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The Male Lead Always Want To Kill Me Chapter 14 - Handwriting

When Chen Shuguan arrived in the laboratory, he opened the notebook left by Meng Chu and wrote something on it. After thinking about it, he tore up the page and handed it to Ye Xin.



He said, "Give it back to Meng Chu today."



Meng Chu probably suffered from her Chen Shuguan phobia syndrome, and couldn't help but feel shocked when she saw people or things related to him.



Fortunately, after Ye Xin knocked on the door of her dormitory, only the notebook she had left was handed over, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.



However, she soon discovered something was wrong. One page on her notebook was torn off, and the writing was too bad, and in the next page, there was a vaguely written  'Eight o'clock in the evening, teacher's apartment 209'.



It was undoubtedly Chen Shuguan's handwriting.



Meng Chu paled instantly, raised her head suddenly in horror, and almost threw the notebook out.



Xu Shi thought that the expression on Meng Chu’s face was too horrifying, Zhao Qian finally noticed her abnormality, “Chuchu, what’s wrong with you?”



Meng Chu shook his head when he heard, “It’s okay, a bug just bit me just now."



 What exactly does Chen Shuguan mean? Meng Chu thought that she might still understand.



This is the conclusion she came to after pondering for a month after her rebirth.



Chen Shuguan is such a proud person, never knowing what failure is. She's afraid that he won't allow anyone to reject him.



In the previous life, Meng Chu directly announced their breakup and abandoned him.



He may have seen her as a flaw in his life, and he wants to erase it completely, but can only destroy it.



Now, is he letting her make her own choice without compromising her self-esteem?



God knows what will he do to her if she refuses to go?



No one can understand Meng Chu's helplessness and despair, including Zhou Qing and Meng Yan.



Thinking of the sorrow between the two of them in the previous life that she almost turned white heads all night, and then she died so tragically. She really doesn't know what had happened to them after.



Meng Chu was most afraid of pain. She still remembers the feeling of her internal organs being squeezed together before dying, which stimulated her nerves and she had a cold sweat.



In the small bathroom of the dormitory, the little girl sat on her knees, biting her lip and sobbing sadly.



She went to the drugstore with a box c0ndom in her pocket, and knocked on the door of room 209 while wearing a mask.



The man opened the door and saw the sneaky, thief-like little girl outside the door. The light was dim. He was seemingly surprised, there were a few invisible joys in his heart, but her felt more regretful.



It was cold in Beijing in December, and the girl was dressed very thinly.



She took off her coat as soon as she entered the room. There was only a sleeveless dress with in it. He could almost see the beauty of her ch3st when she slightly bent over. She smiled brightly at him, "Professor Chen, do you like my body? "



She was so blunt, only two words came to Chen Shuguan's mind.



Sacrifice.



The pure girl is willingly offering her body and soul to the devil.



He also smiled, "I like it."



He had given her a choice. If she didn't pay attention or pretended not to see the handwriting, he would let her go.



For the first time, the devil's few kindness was given to the girl who was able to get his interest. He wanted to forget the little girl's disappearance in the past month. Even if she was approached by his student, she would definitely not appear.



However, she came willingly.



The black wings of the demon were opened, clamoring to take her under him.



The girl seemed to have made the wrong choice, and the devil also guessed the wrong ending.



This chapter is dedicated to Becca. Thank you so much for your generous support!❤

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