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Xia Wuqian: "What else?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-29 22:44:16~2020-03-30 23:54:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: ten miles of bead curtains are all rolled up, and Qingyang is one;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of kirawolf;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 43

"I can't let him get the key, and I will kill him completely. Zhu Ming wants to get eternal life. I will be his biggest stumbling block. He will try to get rid of me."

Xia Wuqian: "Then do you know what happened to Qi Ling now?"

"Qi Ling was controlled by Zhu Ming. She just has the potential to become a red dress. She is not even a red dress. She is not a threat to me at all, and I don't know where she is now."

Not every ghost can be seen by ordinary people, or stay in the world like an ordinary person for a long time, and Qin Xi back then couldn't be like this either.

Xia Wuqian's mind was in a mess. The father and daughter said different things. She didn't believe anyone at first, but now...seeing Zhu Mang's eyes, her heart was a little shaken.

Zhu Mang doesn't look like she's lying to her...

After hesitating for a few seconds, she said one word at a time: "Zhu Ming said that you killed your mother with your own hands. Is this true?"

There was a hint of emotion on Zhu Mang's face. She didn't expect that she already knew these things, and she twitched her mouth: "That's right, he will definitely tell you about it if he guards against me in order to make you believe him."

"To be precise, he was right. I did kill my mother, but she should. Such a woman should die. During the time I was a servant in that family... I was not as good as a dog, I Hate her, she also hates me, the so-called mother first attacked me, I just picked up the knife to scare her, I didn't expect her to fall downstairs by herself."

Zhu Mang's tone was very cold, and there was still a ruthless mockery in his pupils. When he said this, there was no light in his eyes, only darkness remained.

My own existence is the sin they gave birth to after they tasted the forbidden fruit. Why should all the suffering be borne by her? It would be fine if she didn't exist in the first place...

If Zhu Mang hadn't been there in the first place, then she wouldn't have lived in such pain, even after death... She would never live in peace for the rest of her life.

But now that she exists, the gears of fate are still turning.

Until death, until meeting Xia Wuqian, until there is light...

Once you have salvation, you will never want to let go.

——Then from now on, I will be your tombstone.

...and also redemption.

Zhu Mang's world is actually very simple. There are only good and evil, love and hate. If you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it.

She only knows that she likes Xia Wuqian very much, no matter how much the world abandons her or hurts her.

At least one other person... had her in mind.

What an honor it is...

Zhu Mang did regret it, she hoped to make up for all this, and hoped that Xia Wuqian would not push her away.

There is no way to retreat, there is a cliff behind, and there is no way to retreat.

The fingertips trembled slightly, and there was no one to rely on, no one to rely on.

This world is really cold...

it's too cold.

……

Xia Wuqian didn't know what was going on in her heart, but felt a sense of discomfort welling up in her heart, like being plucked feathers from her body one by one, cold and painful.

After being silent for a while, his eyes suddenly stopped on the ruined cake on the ground, and the piece of chocolate that wrote happy birthday was also broken into two halves, he was embarrassed and lonely...

During this time, which seemed to be still, she could clearly hear her breathing alone.

next moment.

Zhu Mang, who was standing opposite, disappeared, and Xia Wuqian was hugged into an embrace. The familiar rose fragrance poured into his nostrils, making him dizzy for a while.

Zhu Mang hugged the person in her arms tightly with both hands, and her body was still trembling perceptibly. Her blond hair was close to the other person's skin, and her head was buried tightly in her neck, so stubborn, yet so Be careful.

Xia Wuqian's face was always pale, but now she pursed her lips and was speechless.

She should have pushed Zhu Mang away, and she should have scolded her loudly and told her to leave, but at this moment... she was a little powerless.

Zhu Mang, who has always been proud, is actually so fragile, as if he only needs to push it lightly, like a delicate porcelain bottle falling to the ground and shattering with a bang.

She even had an illusion that after this resolute push, it would be—a farewell.

Every minute and every second is full of painful torment, the heart is fighting fiercely, and there is a wry smile on the corner of the mouth unconsciously, I just feel that the world is impermanent.

Now it seems that I am really cheap.

I haven't suffered too much in this life, God can't stand it, let her suffer more...

In fact, Zhu Mang is also very bitter, they are all very bitter...

……

Zhu Mang's expression was gloomy, he closed his eyes to feel the rare tranquility, and his well-shaped lips gently left a kiss on the other's neck, as light as a bird's feather.

"Wuqian, there is one thing you may not believe, but for me, it is my most sincere words... You are the first and last person I have met since I was born, and you are the last one who treats me so well and still believes in me people."