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Charlie Wang sat by the bed, looking at Xiaofeng who was sleeping soundly, but his eyes gradually blurred...

Xiaofeng, if it were you, what would you do...you, can you do it...

"If you are not ready to solve her determination, I advise you not to go to her."

The words that Gou Zhui said before leaving still lingered in Charlie's mind.

Determination... What kind of determination does he have to be able to kill Xiao Yang with his own hands...

"Charlie Wang..."

Hearing Xiaofeng's call, Charlie looked away at Xiaofeng.Sitting on the sidelines and meditating, he didn't know when Xiaofeng woke up.

"Charlie Wang, what's the matter with you..." Xiao Feng asked, frowning.

Although Feng Wusha's Yu Qiang's spirit resided on her body and provided her with energy, she still couldn't use much strength, so that they all asked her to rest, not knowing what was going on outside.

In her sleep, she felt a sad breath in the wind, and when she woke up, she saw Wang Charlie with a sad face... Could it be that something happened to Xiao Yang!

"Charlie Wang, is it Xiao Yang her..."

"Xiao Yang is fine, it's just..." Charlie Wang knew what the anxious idiot was thinking, "Xiao Yang injured Kate and the others."

Xiao Feng said in surprise: "How could it be!"

Charlie Wang helped Xiaofeng up, let her lean on the pillow, and slowly talked to her about their conversation in the hall today.

He knew that if anyone in this world would feel sad and distressed by this answer, except him, it would be the red-eyed girl in front of him...

"How could this be..." Xiaofeng suppressed sobbing, but unexpectedly pulled the wound, and frowned.

"Does the wound hurt again?" Wang Charlie looked at Xiaofeng, feeling a little distressed in his heart.

He had already forgotten that this was the first time Yin Xiaofeng had cried during this period of time. For him and for Xiao Yang, she always seemed to try her best to hold back and grieve alone...

Xiaofeng covered her heart: "It hurts."

"Lie down and rest."

"It's not me that hurts," Xiao Feng shook her head, "It's Xiao Yang."

Charlie Wang lowered his head and fell silent.

"I've always fantasized that one day I can meet her again, but I never imagined that it would be in such a situation."

"If it's as Gouzui said," Charlie took a breath, "then Xiao Yang shouldn't be in pain anymore."

"What does it feel like to be a martial corpse?" Xiao Feng stared at Charlie and said slowly. "Xiao Yang, will she still have some of her original thoughts, or feelings..."

"Or she doesn't remember anything." Forget about the villains, forget the little bear, forget about the hatred, forget about Charlie, forget about me...

Xiao Feng looked away at Charlie, but she didn't know that Charlie had raised her eyes to look at him, "It would be fine if Xiao Yang had no thoughts or feelings of her own now..."

"So do you want Xiao Yang to forget you?" Charlie couldn't believe Xiao Feng's words, "Or do you not want Xiao Yang to come back at all?"

"Of course I hope that Xiao Yang will come back, I hope more than anyone else!" Xiao Feng raised her head, and when she met Charlie's cold gaze. "But I never... never... don't want to see her sad."

Xiao Feng held back the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, and took a deep breath: "If Xiao Yang still has her own will and thoughts, but she has no way to control herself, she can only be manipulated by others to hurt the dearest around her. People, best friends... Do you think, how much her heart will hurt!"

Tears, still no match for deep emotions, flowed from Xiaofeng's eyes, staining her face and disturbing his heart.

Yes, if Xiao Yang knew that she had hurt Xiao Feng with her own hands, fought against her former sisters, and even forgot about herself, she would be very sad...

"Maybe..." Xiao Feng turned her eyes away from Charlie, "Maybe right now, preventing her from hurting more important people in the future is the best choice for Xiao Yang who is walking dead..."

Charlie, this choice is as hard for you as it is for me.But I never want to see you sad, so the answer is up to me...

Xiao Feng was crying, looking at Charlie who was holding back his sadness, a sadness surged in his heart.

If Yan En and the others can't find a way, then will I also become a martial corpse like Xiao Yang, lose all emotions, forget everything, and forget you...

Charlie Wang stood by the lake, holding the sword in the lake, thinking about the conversation with Xiaofeng last night.

"If Xiaoyang still has her own will and thoughts, but she can't control herself, she can only be manipulated by others to hurt the dearest and best friends around her... You think, her heart will How painful!"

"Perhaps now, preventing her from hurting more important people in the future is the best choice for the walking dead..."

Charlie Wang sighed and raised the sword in the lake: "Can you lead me to find Xiao Yang?"

"You're talking about that martial corpse roar, of course I can find her." Hu Zhongjian's humble voice sounded, "But, can you really do it?"

Can you really do it yourself? "Stop talking nonsense, quickly lead me to find Xiao Yang."

The green light of the sword in the lake flashed, guiding Charlie to a certain factory.

Charlie slowly pushed open the black door of the factory, and as soon as he saw it, he saw the black curtain placed in the middle, and a familiar figure was still lying in it.

Every step of Charlie seemed to use his whole life's strength. He went to Xiao Yang's bed and sat down. Looking at the familiar face, Charlie reached out to touch her, but when he got closer, Xiao Yang suddenly woke up, and a blue light caught Charlie. Open.

"Xiao Yang, I came to see you," Charlie stood up covering his wound, and hugged Xiao Yang, "I'm sorry, it's a bit late."

Xiao Yang didn't know Charlie at all, and hit Charlie with blue abilities one after another.

Don't you really know me?Really don't remember?

"It's okay." Scarlet liquid flowed from the corner of Charlie's mouth, mixed with salty tears, and dripped down, "It's best for you to forget everything, I promised you, I will never forget."

Charlie let go of Xiao Yang's hand, and the sword in the lake condensed by a green light slowly appeared in his hand.

Xiao Yang, goodbye...

Just when Charlie closed his eyes and was about to strike, the sword in his hand was snatched away, and his body was knocked away, but was caught by an invisible force, and he leaned gently against the wall.

Charlie came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Yang, only to see the back of the familiar girl with twin ponytails, and the sword in the lake that pierced Xiao Yang's body in her hand...

Xiao Yang, who was hit by the sword in the lake, suddenly lost all vitality, and was about to fall like a doll.

"Xiao Yang!" Charlie hugged Xiao Yang, rubbed her into his body fiercely, crying heartbreakingly, "I will never let you leave me again! I will bring you back Home, I have been looking for you for a long time, and finally let me find you..."

Xiaofeng let go of her hand, and the sword in the lake fell to the ground with a tinkling sound, and she herself seemed to lose all her strength at once, she fell to the ground, covered her mouth and cried silently, watching the two hugging each other tightly before her eyes of two people.

Charlie Wang, I know how hard it is and how painful it is for you to come to an end.I never want to see Xiao Yang sad, but I also never want to see you sad...All, let me do it for you, all the pain, all the guilt, I will bear...

A bloody smell was about to well up Xiaofeng's throat, but she covered her mouth and swallowed it back fiercely.

Can't fall down, can't fall down when he is saddest...