Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter



Chapter 572: Even if I die under a peony flower, I’ll still be a romantic ghost (1)

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Gu manxi had already woken up. She was on the ground and looked at Song Chen, who was kneeling on the ground.

Gu manxi’s nose was sore, and tears fell silently.

A chubby voice came from Gu Chu’s earpiece, ” “Captain, we don’t dare to use a sniper rashly. The two of them were tied together by a rope. If one of them died, the gravity would pull the other person down the building.”

“Can you break that rope?” Gu Chu asked in a low voice.

“… no, ” fatty was distressed, ” Captain, not everyone in our team is as good as you. Besides, even if the bullet hit the rope, it would cause a pulling force and drag both of them down the stairs.”

“There’s only one way left,” Gu Chu gritted her teeth.

“What?” fatty asked.

“Expand the air cushion area downstairs,” Gu Chu said.

“Alright …” Fatty replied. But Captain, falling from a building 80 meters high, even with the cushion, it will still cause damage to the body.”

“I understand,” Gu Chu replied.

Gu Chu hung up the ear-mic and suddenly stood up. She held the small dagger in her hand and ran towards Cheng Qingyun at lightning speed.

Cheng Qingyun’s eyes were about to burst,”what do you want to do!” Don’t come any closer!”

Gu manxi struggled. Chuchu! Go back!

“Chu-Chu!” Song Chen replied.

Gu Chu’s speed was so fast that she almost ran to the edge. The knife in her hand quickly Cut the Rope, cutting the thin rope tied around Gu manxi and Cheng Qingyun’s waists.

Cheng Qingyun screamed and tried to grab Gu manxi. Gu Chu pounced on Cheng Qingyun with all her might, and the two of them fell from an 80-meter height.

“Chu-Chu!”

Gu manxi was left on the edge of the building and fortunately did not fall.

Two figures fell from the sky. Gu Chu grabbed the corner of Cheng Qingyun’s clothes.”She’s just a female villain who asked for it. She deserves it.”

After saying that, Gu Chu pushed Cheng Qingyun away.

Cheng Qingyun didn’t want to die, so she screamed like a lunatic in the air. She wouldn’t die. She was so young and hadn’t lived a happy life yet. Why should she die? In a flash, many memory fragments appeared in Cheng Qingyun’s mind …

In these fragments, Cheng Qingyun no longer lived a miserable life.

She had used a small trick to make song Chen and Gu manxi break up …

She had secretly planned to marry Gu manxi to a fat middle-aged man, and the five-year-old Gu Chu had also starved to death in kindergarten …

She rose again, married Thomas, and gave birth to her daughter Amy. The family of three had a happy time …

She lived a life of wealth and glory, and only left in her 80s with the tears of her children …

Cheng Qingyun wanted to grab onto these fragments. This was the life she should be living!

However, she could not hold on to these memory fragments …

She could only fall from the sky like an abandoned piece of garbage, smashing onto the concrete ground and turning into a ball. On her deathbed, she seemed to have returned to the slum where she lived when she was young. Her mother, who still had her charm, held her hand and sang a gentle nursery rhyme …

Cheng Qingyun’s widened eyes gradually turned cold. She was not willing to give up.

But what was the use of being unwilling?

Her life of wealth and glory was all built on deception.

He deserved everything.

…

Plop! Gu Chu fell into the huge fire cushion.

Gu Chu’s heart and lungs still hurt from the huge impact. She spat out a mouthful of blood from her throat.

Her head was still dizzy, and in her daze, she saw a familiar tall figure rushing over.

Then, her body felt light and she was lifted up. Gu Chu tried her best to open her eyes and said in disgust, ” “Chen Si, let me … Cough, cough, come down.”