Chapter 4: Past Life and Present Life

  But looking at his cold and unfeeling appearance, he didn't seem like a madman at all. That extremely cold face looked like a devil in Xiaotong's eyes.

  As soon as the fingers loosened slightly, air entered, and Xiaotong took a deep breath and said urgently: "I was clearly playing computer at home, but I don't know why... Later..."

  Xia Tong was getting anxious, recalling the scene before meeting this man. The more she tried to explain clearly, the more unclear it became, and her words became incoherent. Before she finished speaking, she immediately felt the man's dark eyes intensify, and his hand gripping her neck also tightened.

  "If you don't want to die, it's better to tell the truth obediently?"

  "I was really just playing on the computer..."

  Mo Bei dust stared at Xia Tong's eyes, his fingers also retracted. The face full of childishness looked at him with a bewildered, painful and terrified gaze.

  "If you really want to die, I won't stop you!"

  "I really am at..."

  Mo Beichen's hand tightened its grip, Xia Tong's face turned bright red, unable to utter a word, the fragile nerves in her neck were squeezed together, and the man's face was imprinted in her wide-open eyes.

  Xiatong felt that if he used a bit more force, her neck would break immediately.

  There was no air at all, and his chest felt like it was going to explode. Xiaotong struggled with all his might for a few moments before his body slowly weakened, the people in his line of sight becoming blurry and then gradually disappearing. The blank scene in front of the computer from earlier came flooding back again.

  Eyes on the brink of death reveal a glimmer of despair!

  She can't die yet!

  "Hmm" Mu Bei dusted off his cold hum and suddenly let go of his hand.

  Xiatong fell straight to the ground, finally getting some air in, her throat itched and she coughed violently while rubbing her neck, then looked up at Mubei Chen, turned around and crawled away from him a bit further, sat down panting heavily, warily watching Mubei Chen's every move.

  Mo Bei Chen no longer paid attention to Xia Tong, carefully tied his own robe, then turned around and shouted outwards.

  A figure appeared immediately on the carved flower door and bowed: "Your Highness, please give orders!"

  "Come in!"

  The carved flower door opened lightly and a guard walked in.

  "Get rid of the woman on the bed!"

  Mo Beichen turned his head towards the bed and raised his chin, commanding in a tone that seemed to carry no weight: She was just a woman temporarily forced upon him by his imperial brother!

  "Yes!"

  The guard just took a glance and then his face turned red, he quickly lifted up the quilt to cover the naked person on the bed, then picked him up and left.

  As he passed by Xia Tong, he paused for a moment, looking at her with a shocked expression in his eyes, but only for an instant before walking towards the door.

  A beautiful head slipped out from under the quilt, a stunning face appeared in front of Xiaotong, a pair of eyes stared at Xiaotong with no purpose, filled with sorrow and resentment, but without any breath of life.

  "Ah!"

  Xia Tong was stunned, that face she had seen not long ago, on her computer, the picture was written like this ---- your previous life!

  My past life?

  Is she dead? Why did she die?

  Is this a dream?

  She secretly pinched her thigh hard with her hand.

  Ouch!

  This isn't a dream, is it?

  In an instant, Xia Tong realized a terrifying fact: her previous life had died, and would she also...

  She stood up in terror, looking herself up and down: fortunately, she hadn't disappeared. Under the pale blue camisole with Mickey Mouse print, her body still hurt when pinched.

  When this fact was determined, Xia Tong's terrified heart finally returned to her stomach from her throat, but almost at the same time another question crawled onto her mind - how did she die?

  She turned her head to look at Mu Bei Chen, this self-proclaimed royal highness with an icy face.

  It was as if he had seen through her concerns, Mu Bei Chen coldly smiled and lightly said: "She was killed by you!"