However, things don't seem to be going the way he imagined!

The grief-stricken Meng Qiu was hovering on the verge of collapse.

One sentence, completely destroyed Meng Qiu's last bit of thought.

She hated, hated him—

Now that you have "empathized and don't fall in love", why do you want to come back to see her?

Is it to see how stupidly she waits for him?

Stupid enough to wait for twenty-two years!

I waited for him to hear a word!

Hehe!

Isn't that ironic?

Her heart hurts, she can't breathe—

It hurts so much that life is worse than death.

The red wedding dress that she once treasured now seemed to be a sharp weapon that stabbed her.

Water mirror.

Meng Qiu was wearing the red wedding dress that had been treasured for more than 20 years, sitting sadly in front of the bronze mirror, with an expressionless brow.

The spirit stone on his waist was faintly glowing with cold light.

The whole room was enveloped in an aura of death—

The red lips seemed to be bloodthirsty.

After everything was dressed, Meng Qiu came to the sumptuous table prepared in advance.

It's a "one-man wedding"!

At this time, she bowed to the air like a walking corpse, and her expression was so cold that it was terrifying-

She devoted her life to loving someone, but in the end, she couldn't end well!

Meng Qiumu poured wine into his cup, and in addition to despair in his eyes, there was endless hatred!

None of the dishes on the table moved, just stared at the sake in the cup in a daze.

The corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a strange smile.

Tilt your head!

The wine in the glass is empty.

Yue Lao, who could only observe her every move through the water mirror, couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw this scene!

Her behavior was so strange.

After pouring a few glasses of wine in a row, Meng Qiu began to eat the dishes on the table frantically.

The despair and sadness in his eyes make people feel distressed!

As I ate, I started crying!

Crying and crying, laughing again!

It didn't take long for Meng Qiu's expression to suddenly become distorted, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

And she's still pouring herself food—

Seeing this, Yue Lao couldn't wait to rush to the lower realm immediately.

But after what happened last time.

Leng Xiaofeng has been enchanted by the Queen of Heaven, except for the Blazing God, who can enter and exit freely, no one else can.

"Blazing God, Blazing God......"

"Meng Niang, don't, don't ...... like this"

"Blazing God, blazing god!"

Yue Lao was anxious and worried, and he wanted to call the Blazing God to save her, but he couldn't get any response!

Seeing that Meng Qiu was bleeding more and more, he was in a hurry and had no choice.

Gradually, Meng Qiu lost even the strength to support his body, collapsed on the table, and reached out to knock over the candles on the table.

Replace the hatred for Yue Lao with a sentence.

She didn't know if the curse would work, but she really wanted it to come true.

The pale face was suddenly occupied by an eerie smile.

The fire soon consumed her.

Yue Lao, who was locked up in Leng Xiaofeng, was crying without an image at the moment-

He thought she would forget about him and live again!

I didn't expect her to have such extreme ideas!

He was wrong, really wrong-

Meng Qiu always thought that she hated him to death, but she didn't expect that her hatred was just an extension of love!

If it weren't for love, how could she die with something about him?

If it's not love to the extreme, how can she care if he really loves her?

Meng Qiu may not have understood until he died.

Even if she hates, she loves-

This kind of love that she distorted led her to develop the Forgetting Soup in the Underworld.

And drank it herself, forgetting the love that made her heartache!

And three hundred years later, Yue Lao has searched every corner of the world, and has never found her reincarnation.

Even on the marriage tree, there is no trace of her!