Bang –

Han Qingqing's body fell straight on the wooden floor, and the movement was so loud that he almost smashed through the floor!

Tong Ran's eyes were glazed, and she was hit on the shoulder when Han Qingqing fell, her body shook, took a few steps back, and fell backwards to the ground.

She didn't feel any pain.

I can't feel the sound, I can't feel the unpleasant smell of blood on my body......

Nothing can be felt.

Raising his eyes slightly, Tong Ran could see Han Qingqing lying on the ground sideways, the corners of his mouth were full of a mixture of blood and white foam, winding down the lines of the floor, his rolled eyes were wide open, and he seemed to have some grievances.

……

"Xiao Ran, I'm playing Sky City today, are you playing the wedding of your dreams?"

"Xiao Ran, we have to be good sisters for a lifetime, always together, you are not allowed to leave me, and I will not leave you......"

"Xiao Ran, when you grow up, you marry Luo Xiao, and I marry Mo Nanjue, let's have a wedding together, okay?"

……

Good no good...... Xiao Ran, okay?

Han Qingqing's every word was replayed in her mind, Tong Ranxing's eyes were full of water, but she couldn't cry, her hands gradually clenched into fists, and her teeth almost bit her lower lip.

Han Qingqing was lying beside her, there was no longer a once innocent girl, she had already lost everything for those things, including her life.

If we, as we did at the beginning, if the water is clear, if it is as clear as water......

Is it worth it, Qingqing, do you think it's worth it?

Tong Ran moved her legs, her knees hit the floor and hurt, she didn't care about it, and when she crawled to Han Qingqing's side, the woman's body was gradually cold.

Tong Ran stretched out his hand tremblingly, not too dirty, wiped the blood stains on the corner of Han Qingqing's mouth with his cuffs, and then went up along her face, covered it with five fingers, and slowly wiped off her open eyes, "Qingqing, don't come to the world again in the next life, remember to say before you drink Meng Po soup, it's okay to go anywhere, just don't be reincarnated again, and don't meet me again...... Qingqing, go all the way, God owes you in this life, and I will definitely make it up to you in the next life......"

The more the woman spoke, the quieter she became, her slender body was shaking even with her shoulders, and the scream of despair was shocking, she slowly bent down, hugged Han Qingqing's neck and picked her up, pressing it tightly on her chest, and the whimper stuck in her throat still didn't hold back, "Qingqing, Qingqing...... Yes...... Ah——!!!h

Her voice was sharp-pitched, and her little fists slammed into the wooden floor again and again, as if to vent something—

Mo Nanjue stood behind her, looking at her painful and sorrowful, the man's sword eyebrows were furrowed, and he only felt that the nerves all over his body were involved, and now her every move and smile was already able to control his emotions.

He smiled bitterly, her wry smile and wail all came from him, but for what, it was him who hurt?

Tong Ran was heartbroken, all the people around her, those who she once loved, loved her, cherished, cherished her, and left her one by one, when she was a child, she was a parent, and when she grew up, she was Brother Luo, and now, Han Qingqing died so miserably in front of her......

She lived as if to watch those she loved go.

Tong Ran only felt bleak, what was she doing alive with such a broken life?