He Yueping will never forget that scene in his life. The godly girl smiled at him brilliantly, but fell softly to the ground when she turned around.

He Yueping was terrified. He picked the person up but stood there for a moment.

It’s different. Why does it look different? The appearance is still the same, so why does it give him a different feeling?

He Yueping's mind went blank. Without time to think, he picked up the person and was about to go to the hospital, but he ran into Nie Bai and Qi Xiu who had rushed over.

Nie Bai came here to apologize. He had already decided that he could give up everything and spend his whole life atonement as long as he could be forgiven!

He could no longer bear the days without seeing Bai Yun!

But he didn't expect that when he rushed over, he saw the beauty with her eyes closed, falling weakly in He Yueping's arms. At that moment, his heart almost stopped, and he felt so much anger that he couldn't control himself and pulled out the pistol.

"You are presumptuous!"

"Don't be impulsive!" Qi Xiu blocked Nie Bai's gun. Seeing the man in front of him with red eyes and a mad state, he immediately scolded He Yueping, "Hurry up and put him down!"

He Yueping's face turned pale, and he roared in a low voice, "She's unconscious, are you blind? Send her to the hospital!"

Qi Xiu's eyes flickered. He had already felt the energy fluctuation the moment Bai Yun left.

The small system is still a little bit lacking. Outside are people from the main temple. If you leave rashly, you will easily be caught.

He wanted to help them, but unexpectedly he sensed two more forces...

They were all unfamiliar to him!

This made Qi Xiu realize once again that Bai Yun's identity was not simple, and there might be some hidden reason why she was imprisoned by the Lord God.

Infinite thoughts flashed through his mind in a blink of an eye. Qi Xiu looked panicked and said, "Then rush to the hospital!"

Nie Bai on the side had suppressed his anger and stared at the person in He Yueping's arms with worry in his eyes.

In just a few seconds, his expression suddenly changed and his sharp eyes became even gloomier.

"She's not Xiaoyun! Where did you hide her?!"

Qi Xiu's heart skipped a beat, somewhat surprised at the Lord God's obsession with Bai Yun, and that he could recognize her after only one look...

He quickly grabbed Nie Bai who was about to go crazy again, "Nie Bai! Stop it, this is Xiao Yun, let's send her to the hospital first!"

As he said this, he gave He Yueping a look, and the latter hurriedly hugged the person and retreated.

Nie Bai clenched his fists, his mind was in a mess, and he was so stimulated that he had no idea what to do.

But he was quite sure that the man—

It’s definitely not his Xiaoyun!

With a cold face, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Qi Xiu rubbed his forehead. Although the main god could do something after losing his memory, it was difficult to prevent the other party from noticing. Acting was also a technical job.

Qi Xiu's mind moved when he caught a glimpse of the scroll on the ground.

He picked it up, opened it, and was amazed.

"Xiao Yun, this favor...I still have to help you."

His voice was full of smiles and joy, as if this was something he enjoyed very much.

Then he wrapped the scroll and ran to the hospital.

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Jincheng.

Shao Helin felt an inexplicable sharp pain in his chest and even subconsciously looked up at the sky.

The weather was clear and cloudless.

But his heart felt strangely bitter, as if...

At that moment, he missed the most important thing.

Shao Helin originally thought that he was too tired recently, so he had to put down his pen and start listening to Shao Yiang's report.

"The Japanese are constantly attacking. Currently, several cities are under control and casualties are few, but the traitors are still being hunted down."

As Shao Yiang spoke, he placed several letters on the table. At the end, he said with a gloating tone: "In the end... Xiaoyun didn't reply to any of the letters you wrote to her."

Shao Helin's eyebrows were stern, and his resolute face became even colder. He stared at the envelope, his heart filled with uncontrollable panic.

When he deliberately led Sheng Feixue to confront Nie Bai, he thought he could take the opportunity to comfort Bai Yun. Why is Bai Yun ignoring him now?

He couldn't help but breathe hard and stood up subconsciously.

Could it be that Bai Yun knew that the Shao family was behind what happened back then? !

Who betrayed him? !

Nie Bai! It must be this guy!

Shao Helin stroked his pistol, and his usual habit revealed that he wanted to shoot Nie Bai dead at this moment.

His aura became more and more frightening, and Shao Yiang didn't dare to speak.

After a while, when Shao Yiang was about to speak, he heard Shao Helin say, "Return to North City tomorrow!"

Shao Yiang raised his head suddenly, met the man's cold and ruthless eyes, and swallowed all his reasons for objection.

Early the next morning, Shao Helin hurriedly tried to get there, but only arrived in the afternoon. When he arrived at Sheng's house, he heard crying all over the room.

Shao Helin was shocked and kicked open the door of the Sheng family's room.

There were quite a few people gathered in the room, with two people sitting on the floor. Shao Helin saw the figure lying on the bed through the open door.

His pupils trembled and a feeling of panic surged in his heart, and Shao Helin strode over.

The next second, Sheng Feixue, who was sitting on the ground, pounced on him and beat him up.

"Shao Helin! You're a liar!"

His voice was hoarse and full of hatred, his face was tear-stained, and he looked like a madman.

This look made Shao Helin's heart ache even more. He stared at the person on the bed. That beautiful face was lifeless at the moment. Under her gentle brows, her lively eyes were closed and her face was pale...

Shao Helin grabbed Sheng Feixue's shoulders fiercely, his eyes red, and said sternly: "What's wrong with her?! Speak! Speak!"

"She's dead." A calm yet desperate male voice came from behind Sheng Feixue.

He Yueping's eyes were lifeless and he laughed miserably.

Then Sheng Feixue burst into tears again, and Sheng's parents beside her burst into tears, all immersed in sorrow.

Shao Helin subconsciously didn't want to believe it, but the person was lying there...

His vision went dark, and he felt the blood rushing up. Then he staggered to the ground and passed out.

The scene became chaotic again.

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When North City entered winter again, several years had passed in a flash.

When it was snowing heavily, Sheng Feixue wrapped in a bunch of beautiful flowers went to the cemetery.

But when I arrived at the cemetery, I found that there were several more bouquets of flowers and a person was standing in front of the grave.

She was a little surprised, "Fang Shuhui?"

Fang Shuhui turned around. The woman who used to be gentle and dignified now became strong, with a bit of cruelty in her eyes and eyebrows. It was obvious that she was not someone who could be easily messed with.

Fang Shuhui nodded slightly as a greeting.

When Sheng Feixue put the flowers down and was about to ask something, she heard someone next to her say, "You are becoming more and more famous. I can hear your reputation in Jincheng now."

Sheng Feixue was slightly stunned and laughed, "It's just a disguise, not worth mentioning."

Fang Shuhui smiled, her eyes swept across the white hair between Sheng Feixue's hair, her eyes were complicated, "It's been a few years, you haven't let it go yet?"

Sheng Feixue's eyes moved slightly, and she looked at the tombstone tenderly, and said softly: "I can't let it go."

I have seen the best and most beautiful fairy in heaven, but it is impossible to let go after losing her.

Seeing her sad eyes, Fang Shuhui sighed inwardly, and then thought of the recent news, and said, "Shao Helin died in the battle, did you know?"

Sheng Feixue looked up, her eyes full of surprise.

Fang Shuhui pursed her lips. "He has always been crazy about going to the battlefield. Even a desperate man is not as brave as him. This time... he failed."

"Really?" Sheng Feixue smiled indifferently. This was not the first time she heard that someone had died in battle. Didn't He Yueping also die in battle a few years ago?

And she still remembered that year, after taking care of Bai Yun's funeral, Shao Helin led his troops to leave Beicheng the next day, and Beicheng was completely taken over by the organization.

Later, Sheng Feixue never heard any news about the person whom she hated to death.

Fang Shuhui didn't want to wait for her to continue speaking, but instead said something, "Actually... this news was told to me by Shao Helin's confidant, Shao Yiang. He said that Shao Helin prepared a sum of property to compensate you."

"No need! If he wants to give it, just donate it!" Sheng Feixue refused without thinking. After all, before Nie Bai left, he also returned the property that the Nie family had robbed from the Sheng family.

But Sheng Feixue didn't want a single cent.

She can't afford it.

If it weren't for the bad fate she had in her childhood, her sister might not have been in trouble at all.

Seeing her like this, Fang Shuhui didn't say anything more and turned to look at the tombstone.

There was not a single photo there, but that stunning figure from that year still lingered in her mind, leaving a deep memory.

She is like a meteor in the night sky, short-lived and dazzling.

A stunning beauty will eventually become a passing cloud.

But her beauty and grace left a deep impression in their hearts.

After a long time, the two said goodbye to each other, and Sheng Feixue returned to the dance hall with a normal expression.

Lan Yue is now the owner of the dance hall. After Qi Xiu and Nie Bai left, they entrusted the dance hall to Lan Yue.

He knew Lan Yue's thoughts very well and understood that the other party would never disobey his orders.

It is true that until now, Lan Yue has been running the dance hall with all his heart and even devoted himself to making Sheng Feixue famous.

"Are you back? Are you visiting your sister again?"

Sheng Feixue hummed indifferently, then went to change her clothes woodenly.

Lan Yue opened her mouth but said nothing in the end.

I caught a glimpse of the thick snow on the coat and couldn't help but sigh.

These people either left or went crazy. If it weren't for someone who saw Qi Xiu in the mountains with a man some time ago, and the two seemed to be practicing...

Lan Yue almost thought they had died in the war.

I didn't expect to go to practice cultivation. Could it be that I wanted to ascend to heaven like an immortal? And then look for that person?

Lan Yue sneered, as if disdainful, but a tear inexplicably flowed down the corner of her eye.

She turned her head to look at Sheng Feixue who had changed her clothes, and felt...

This woman, who was supposed to be in her prime, was filled with lifelessness, like an old person in her twilight years.

The person is still there, but the heart is dead, it is nothing more than that.

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