Twins and Ex-wife novel Chapter 263

Before he could say anything, Kiki covered her mouth and could not control her dry heaving.

The eyes of Christ were cold, this woman was disgusted by him and vomited again?

The words that were on the edge of his mouth turned, "Kiki, you insensitive woman, why didn't you die in prison!"

"Yeah, why didn’t I die in prison ......"

Kiki smiled in a trance, her charming face, which was clearly in front of Christ, at this moment, was so blurred that it seemed to have dissipated into the distant sky.

"Christ, I'm sorry to disappoint you, I didn't die that easily."

Looking at the misanthropic smile at the corner of Kiki's lips, Christ's heart was powerless to the extreme, along with a touch of indescribable irritation and panic.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch Kiki's smile, not knowing why, he felt as if he was losing his grip on her.

It was a feeling that unsettled him like never before.

But how could he submit to Kiki? He forced himself to withdraw his hand from touching Kiki's face.

Kiki was so weak that it took almost all of her strength before she could barely pull the broken clothes messily over her body.

Ignoring the pain in her back, she gritted her teeth and pushed the physically stiff Christ out of the way as she pushed open the car door and stumbled outside.

Christ had just drifted off, and it was only when Kiki got out of the car that he came back to his senses.

He quickly chased after her, "Kiki, get your ass back here!"

How dare she leave like that when he hasn't even taught her a proper lesson and punished her!

In the midst of the traffic, Kiki stood in the middle of the road, as she slowly turned around, the corners of her lips still wearing an impeccable smile, she looked at Christ with mockery.

Her blood-stained lips opened, "Christ, don't come any closer! If you take one more step forward, I will die in front of you right now!"

Kiki was really not trying to scare Christ, after her release from prison till now, she looked no different from a normal person on the outside, but her depression had not gotten better, and when she was stimulated so much, she still could not help but want to hurt herself.

The night breeze, brushing Kiki's beautiful face, blew her hair into disarray, her long, slightly curly hair, like a ghost dancing in the wind, tinting her surroundings with a layer of indescribable determination.

Thinking of the bruises on Kiki's wrists, Christ knew that Kiki was not joking, that he had stimulated her so much that she would really die.

And he was, surprisingly, afraid that Kiki was really dead.

"Kiki, don't you get mad!"

Although he roared and gnashed his teeth, Christ did not dare to push Kiki any further, and amidst the neon lights, Kiki had already darted out on her high heels and gradually disappeared into the depths of the night.

Kiki kept running all the way forward, and the more she ran, the more her body shook, but she didn't dare stop.