After being tortured and reborn, the real daughter killed Song Nanxi Fu Jingyao crazy

Song Nanxi originally thought that Li Qing risked his life to protect Guo Zhenxiao because he was grateful, but think about it, how could such a murderous person be grateful?

Now after hearing his words, an idea suddenly came to my mind.

What if Guo Zhenxiao used him to achieve his own goals these years?

Why does he hate himself so much?

There must be a reason for all this.

When Li Qing heard Song Nanxi's words, his face was full of mocking hatred.

"Don't you know who you killed? You must have been the same age as her at that time, right? How could you bear to do it?" Li Qing became even more excited when he thought of the person he had buried deeply in his heart. got up.

If his feet hadn't been cut off by Song Nanxi now, he would have pounced on him long ago.

Li Qing looked at Song Nanxi with eyes full of hatred, and his fierce eyes wanted to tear her to pieces on the spot.

Song Nanxi frowned tightly, and then heard Li Qing continue: "When it comes to cruelty and ruthlessness, how can I compare to you? Even my own mentor must be killed. People like you deserve to go to hell."

Li Qing's words made Song Nanxi even more confused. She raised her eyes to look at Li Qing and suddenly asked, "Do you still remember me?"

She originally thought that Li Qing had also had his memory erased by Guo Zhenxiao, but his appearance looked completely different from L's.

Song Nanxi's words not only stunned Li Qing, but also surprised Bai Yu on the side.

What does Nanxi mean by this?

Could it be possible that they knew each other before?

But judging from Li Qing's words, this must be their first meeting.

Li Qing didn't know what Song Nanxi meant by this. He had hated Song Nanxi from the bottom of his heart because of her identity, so he basically didn't look at her carefully.

Now after listening to her words, he began to look at her carefully.

"You said I killed that girl, do you still remember what she looked like?" Song Nanxi continued to ask.

But it was this question that made Li Qing's face change color suddenly.

Yeah, what does she look like?

For a moment, he couldn't remember what she looked like at all?

He kept talking about wanting to avenge her, but in the end he found that he had even forgotten what she looked like.

"She...she looks to be only eleven or twelve years old, very thin..." Li Qing tried his best to remember her appearance, but found that in his mind, except for a thin body, her face was... Very vague.

He couldn't accept how could he forget her?

"I...I should remember her. Why have I forgotten what she looked like?" Li Qing put his head in his hands in disbelief, stretched out his fist, and hit his head again and again.

He seemed to have gone crazy suddenly, and he couldn't accept himself like this.

He wanted to stand up from the ground, but because his feet were cut off, he could only crawl in the direction of Song Nanxi.

His eyes were full of panic, he reached out and grabbed Song Nanxi's feet, and prayed: "Tell me, what does she look like?"

Song Nanxi looked at Li Qing in front of him, and a complex emotion welled up in his heart that he couldn't accept.

"Did Guo Zhenxiao tell you that I killed her? Have you ever thought that he might be lying to you?" Song Nanxi said with a cold expression.

This sentence made Li Qing, who was lying on the ground, completely break his guard. He did not hesitate at all, shook his head and said in disbelief: "No way, he can't lie to me."

Seeing this, Song Nanxi slowly knelt down in front of him.

She felt very uncomfortable looking at Li Qing in front of her like this.

"What if I tell you that she is still alive? She has never forgotten you, but you have forgotten her." Song Nanxi said with a mocking smile.

Facing Li Qing in front of her, she only felt a little sad.

He could have escaped from here completely and lived a normal life.

But because of Guo Zhenxiao, he was not only pulled into the darkness again, but also completely pulled into the abyss.

When she rescued him, she didn't even know his name.

He didn't like to talk at that time, and he would just shake his head no matter what she said, which even made her think that he was mute for a time.

Song Nanxi originally thought that he had now lived an ordinary life, but he never thought that it would be like this when they meet again.

She sighed deeply and called out softly: "Little mute."

Li Qing was still immersed in self-blame for forgetting her. When he heard this long-lost nickname, his body trembled suddenly.

That's what she used to call herself.

And even the shouting sounds are exactly the same.

Unable to accept it, Li Qing raised his head and looked at the person in front of him. Perhaps Song Nanxi's voice brought him into his past memories and saved him from those hatreds.

After he looked at Song Nanxi again, a vague figure slowly appeared in his mind. As the figure got closer, he finally saw clearly what she looked like.

So, slowly, the shadow in his mind overlapped little by little with the person in front of him.

"Is... is it you?" Li Qing said in disbelief. Although the face of the person in front of her was covered with gauze, her facial features completely overlapped with the shadow in her mind. Compared with before, her facial features were longer. Some are even more beautiful than that time.

Although he asked this question, he had already made up his mind.

It's her, it's her, why her?

Then isn't everything he's done these days hurting her?

Do not……

He couldn't accept this fact.

Why do you do this to him?

Song Nanxi didn't say anything. He reached out and took Li Qing's right arm, and slowly pulled his sleeve upwards. There was a long scar there.

Although it was treated that year, the wound was so deep that it still left scars on the arm.

That was when she was being chased by those people after rescuing him. She saw those people's knives slashing her arm. When he reached out to hold her hand without hesitation, he was struck by those people's knives. Left over from the middle period.

Song Nanxi looked at the clear scars on his arms and said, "This is the wound left by those people who cut you with a knife when you were trying to save me."

At this time, Li Qing was no longer sure. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Song Nanxi again. He hurriedly pulled his arm back from her hand.

"I...I'm not. You got the wrong person. It's not me. I'm not..." Li Qing was flustered and at a loss as he had never been before. He would rather Song Nanxi had not been here today.

Rather, she would shoot him to death when she saw him.

I don’t want to see this scene, and I don’t want to face her like this.

Li Qing hurriedly crawled to a corner, curled up with his whole body, and began to cry softly.

In the end, he couldn't forgive himself and hit his head hard with his fist.

Just kept repeating one sentence: "I'm sorry."