long-cherished wish

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Cheng Die clenched her fists tightly, but because she clenched too tightly, light blue tendons appeared on the white jade-like back of her hand.

Lingju said: "Although you know a lot sometimes, it doesn't mean that you must have a close relationship with them." She turned around, stared at Cheng Die's side face, with a hint of sarcasm in her expression, and said, "Besides, the person who is really related to them is not me, but Qingyu..."

Cheng Die's heart beat suddenly, her pale cheeks turned a strange blush, and even her body was trembling faintly, she said in a hoarse voice, "What on earth do you want to say?"

Lingrou's expression remained the same, she smiled lightly and said, "Miss Die still doesn't understand that Qingyu is one of them..."

She didn't seem to see Cheng Die's miserable face at all, she took two steps forward, and said casually: "Actually, the first time I saw Qing Yu, I realized that he was a very special person. Yu, standing in the crowd always looks so out of place, his indifferent eyes often contain fire-like enthusiasm, such extreme two sides, Miss Die, has she never doubted him as a person?"

"She's not like that! Absolutely not!..."

Cheng Die finally lost her voice. At this moment, her emotions were almost uncontrollable. She dared not believe what Lingrou said, and said tremblingly:

"Even you think that Qingyu loves me so much and cares about me, so why would he do something like kill my father!"

She gritted her teeth and said sadly: "You were afraid that Qingyu would not give up on me, and that she would come to me, so you blamed everything on her, and made me hate her and give up on her, so that you have a chance Get close to her, won't you? . . . "

Ling Rou looked at Cheng Die, her eyes full of surprise and puzzlement, and said:

"Miss Die, I just want to tell you the truth about what happened back then, I hope you can clearly see your real situation, and don't be confused by the illusion in front of you and go astray.

Why did Qingyu avoid you from the beginning?Why did I catch you and then abandon you?Don't you understand the right and wrong of this? "

Cheng Die's heart sank again and again, straight down, and the tears in his eyes fell like broken beads.

It was at this moment that she suddenly realized that some things really could no longer be avoided.

She suddenly remembered that day, when her brother left her, he said something that she would never forget in her life:

"The murderer who killed my father has a tattoo of a hibiscus flower on his body, and this kind of tattoo is the characteristic of an extremely cruel killer organization in the Jianghu!..."

Things were getting worse step by step, Cheng Die burst into tears, but gritted his teeth to keep himself from crying.

Lingrou sighed in her heart, but also rejoiced, because she suddenly realized that she was actually a very lucky person, at least her father did not die at the hands of her most trusted and beloved lover, but died in a cold On the corrupt gaming table.

She sighed in a low voice: "Miss Die, you and Qingyu are people from two worlds. They just met by accident. It is destined to have no results. The truth may be cruel, but I don't want to see you in a lie I got deeper and deeper, and I don't want to feel at a loss because of your entanglement, if I were you, I would definitely forget the person who caused me pain, and forget it completely."

"If you still don't want to believe it." At the end, she added, "You might as well go to Qingyu to verify it yourself. Every member of Purgatory Fusang will have a tattoo of a hibiscus flower on their body."

Each word was like a blade, lingering at Cheng Die's body bit by bit.

She clutched her painful chest, gasping for breath, her thin body trembling uncontrollably.

She is just an ordinary and innocent woman who has the same innocence longing for love as ordinary people. What did she do wrong to accept such a cruel punishment from God?

She suddenly laughed, her hoarse voice drifted in the cold wind, Ling Rou looked at her miserable and sad face, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart, which made her a little scared.

"Do you think that after you say all this, I will forget about her, never get entangled with her again, and hide quietly alone to heal the wound?"

Lingrou's heart suddenly beat fast at this moment, and she seemed to see an old shadow on Cheng Die's body.

"Miss Ling, you may have underestimated Cheng Zhongbo's daughter."

The setting sun passed through the gap of the half-stayed paper window and shone on a dejected and pale face in the corner.

This was a handsome, youthful face in its prime, but now it seemed to have turned into a piece of wood, a dying tree, a lifeless dead man.

Although she hasn't died yet, it doesn't seem to be much different from death.

Looking at the golden sunset outside the window, she suddenly moved the corners of her lips, let out a low voice, and murmured: "It's time to apply..."

She seemed to have not spoken for a long time, so her voice was so hoarse when she spoke.

She seems to be hiding in a dark corner where the sun cannot be seen every day, letting time go by outside, even if it is her own life.

She doesn't care at all.

She suddenly sighed, what is the meaning of living?

How can I live again?

If a person has at least cried, laughed, suffered, and loved before he can be counted as alive, then before she met Cheng Die, she could only be counted as having lived but not really lived, because at that time she was just a murderer. Tool of.

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