Stabber of Hearts Chapter 223

The meridians seemed to have been carefully cut inch by inch, and the excruciating pain permeated the whole body, driving people crazy. However, after this pain ravaged the body, it still arrogantly involved the last bit of consciousness, torturing people so much that they had no strength left to bite their tongue to commit suicide. Bai Ji could not remember how many days it was after the attack. From the moment she felt the pain, every breath was like being in purgatory, extended to an invisible end. Every moment she felt like she was dead, but she managed to hold on like a last breath, as if there was a thin but extremely flexible thread that kept connecting her. She felt that she was reluctant to let go, but she was powerless to gradually forget the other person in the endless torture.

Her consciousness was worn out by the pain and when the only trace of her self was about to disappear, Bai Ji suddenly felt a little warmth in the darkness, like a drop of rain falling into a suffering wolf. It was so tiny and weak, but she felt it clearly in her unconsciousness. Bai Ji murmured in confusion, and this little warmth made her feel distressed again. She had felt too much pain and didn't want to feel any more pain.

That drop of warmth fell on her lips, mixed with her blood and slowly flowed down. Before she could figure out the source of her heartache, it continued to fall, as if there was no end, falling on her jaw and lips, burning her and making her tremble all over.

A touch of red suddenly surged into the chaotic darkness, sweet and hot, slowly seeping in from between the teeth, blending into the body, and squeezing Bai Ji's heart tightly. Bai Ji's chest felt so stuffy that it almost split open, and a surge of rage suddenly arose in the severe pain, burning extremely fiercely before she even understood what was going on. She didn't want this to happen, it shouldn't be like this. She had been trampled upon so miserably for a vague and illusory remnant of her memory, was she going to ask that person to be punished with her?

The pale and weak body seemed to be hit by a last painful sharp blade, and the pain was so severe that the last bit of vitality in the body was violently released. The gradually still chest suddenly heaved violently, and the scarred hands and feet began to bleed again due to the struggle. Zhong Linwan noticed the abnormality of the person under him, and moved his arm away in panic. The bright red blood kept flowing down the white forearm, leaving a trail of blood.