Kite falling into red dust

Ling Jiao hesitated and said: "Perhaps she has some difficulties." "I'm waiting for her to explain her difficulties to me." He said coldly.

He waited from dawn to dusk, and there were already seven or eight empty wine jars on the ground beside him.But he still had clear eyes and a cold expression.

Ling Jiao was by his side, thinking that he had really changed a lot compared to the Shuang'er when he was a child, and the look in his eyes at this moment actually made him shudder.

When the first twilight of sunset appeared in the sky, Ling Jiao suddenly heard the sound of wheels running over dead branches from the woods behind him. "Here we come!" He looked back excitedly into the depths of the woods.Luo Hongyuan closed her eyes.

When he saw the woman in a wheelchair wearing a black dress and a black veil, his originally excited mood immediately calmed down, and he turned to look at Luo Hongyuan's reaction.

When she walked out of the woods and saw him for the first time, the woman was also very surprised. Before she had time to speak, she saw his gaze shifted to another place.Following his gaze, a young man in white was slowly standing up from the ground.

"Yuaner!" the woman exclaimed.

The familiar voice came to her ears, and Luo Hongyuan's heart was half cold.He walked in front of the woman calmly, suddenly pulled out the Qingyue sword in his hand, and stabbed her directly at the throat.

"Shuang'er don't want it!" Ling Jiao exclaimed.But Jianfeng stopped three inches away from her throat, "Who are you?" Luo Hongyuan asked in a voice without warmth.

She hesitated, but the edge of the sword in his hand was two points closer to her throat, "Answer me, or I will kill you with one sword right now!" The voice was so cold that it was frightening.

She had no choice but to raise her hand slowly, and took off the veil on her head, her beautiful face was covered with tears, it was Luo Hongdie!That Luo Hongdie who died in Luo Hongyuan's arms and was buried by Luo Hongyuan herself!

She looked at him with tears in her eyes, and said, "Yuan'er, it's great that you're still alive!" She tentatively stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch him, "Your face...how could it be..." He put it down Jian, backed away from her hand, with unconcealable indifference and disgust in his eyes, "You should be disappointed to see that I'm still alive, right? Isn't the purpose of your fake death just to let me die? "

A guilty expression appeared on her face, "Yuan'er, I..."

He interrupted her, "If Mr. didn't see you on New Year's Eve, would you plan to hide it from me forever?"

She hurriedly said, "That's not the case, I'm..."

He interrupted her coldly again, and said: "You make me think that you are dead, and you just want me to seek revenge from Wu Jiang? Although we have already made an appointment to seek revenge from Wu Jiang, you also know that this is a matter of death." It's a near-death thing, so you plan to let me, your half-brother, go alone, isn't that right?" He suddenly raised his voice, "Answer me!"

Luo Hongdie trembled in fright, tears came out of her eyes, choked up and said: "It's not like this, I had to, I didn't..." She suddenly couldn't continue, and covered her face and began to cry.

Luo Hongyuan looked at her with dry eyes.

When she managed to calm down a bit, and the words "I'm sorry" came out of her mouth, in his heart he hoped that everything was just his own speculation, and that his sister would not be like this, and the last illusion of him was shattered.

"I'm sorry, I lied to you. But it's not what you think. I didn't let you take risks alone because I was afraid of death." She lowered her head, looked at her legs, and said sadly, "I'm a useless person , without this wheelchair, I can hardly do anything."

She raised her head and looked at Luo Hongyuan, "Without you, it would be impossible for me to take revenge on my own."