The First Genocide's Grudge

  Just a moment ago, she was a bloodthirsty and ruthless female demon head, but in the blink of an eye, she had transformed into that enchanting beauty again, causing Ah Nan to secretly furrow his brow, wondering which version of her was the real one?

  Although she deliberately concealed it, he still easily found that hint of injury in her eyes. He wanted to comfort her with a sentence, but didn't know how to start, and the best way to express it was...

  He suddenly lowered his head, domineeringly seized her red lips, without any evil intentions, just wanting to wipe away the sorrow she had deliberately hidden. She was very stubborn, stubborn to the point of being annoying, he only wanted to tear off her efforts to pretend to be strong!

  Mei'er was suddenly stunned, she didn't expect him to treat her like this, like a frightened child, foolishly letting him do whatever he wanted...

  On one side was a gruesome and bloody scene, while on the other side was a tightly embracing scene, forming a stark contrast!

  This silly girl has forgotten, all the men in the world are unfaithful! She forgot that she shouldn't let men take advantage of her, she forgot that it was those stinky men who harmed Wu Chen'er so much, it's all because she forgot...

  "You're going to die!" The awakened Mei'er, with a sudden chill in her phoenix eyes, pushed him away with one palm and jumped up nimbly, turning her head to walk away.

  "Mei'er!" Anan chased after her, blocking her path. He didn't understand why she would suddenly change her attitude, when just a moment ago... He refused to believe that she had no feelings for him at all.

  A flash of cold light, and the dagger in Mei'er's sleeve was already held horizontally in front of Anan: "Get a little further away from me! Otherwise... don't blame me for being ruthless!"

  "Insensitive? Have you ever been sentimental? Why are you like this? Do you dislike me, or do you simply hate men?"

  "I'm heartless, and I also hate you! And I hate men too! Are you satisfied now?" Mei'er was almost gnashing her teeth as she glared at her, also secretly blaming herself for being crazy earlier. She shouldn't have forgotten that all men are scoundrels! They're all going to die!

  "Why?" Anan seemed somewhat impulsive, grasping her arm, regardless of the dagger in her hand slashing his wrist.

  "It's none of your business!" Mei'er saw the blood on his arm, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, and for some reason, her heart felt like it had been violently struck.

  "What does it have to do with me? Are you saying that you're really heartless? Or are you just indifferent..." An looked at her in confusion.

  As soon as the word "heart" was mentioned, Mei'er's eyes suddenly turned icy cold, and two sharp lights seemed to pierce through An Na, coldly interrupting his words: "I'm telling you! Don't mention heart to me! You're right! I really don't have a heart!"

  Her heart had long been cut off by the cruel fate, where was her heart?

  She lifted one foot and, without thinking, kicked his abdomen with force. Ah Nan felt pain and his hands naturally loosened up!

  The freed maid, turned her head and quickly walked away, stroking her chest. Although there was a heart beating in it, she had felt pain just now, but that empty feeling still remained, because this heart wasn't hers!

  She has all of Wu Chen's hatred, hating Shang Li Tian's ruthlessness and Ye Zi Qiong's venom!

  "Ah!" Overwhelmed with grief and anger, she let out a thunderous roar that shook the heavens and reverberated through the clouds. How could she ever forget the hatred of her clan's destruction and the pain of having her heart torn apart?

  That is a deep-seated hatred, that is a heart-wrenching pain. Even if she forgot the whole world, she couldn't forget all of that!