"Alas~"

The color of the strange stone is an increasingly eerie red; The small flower bones have bloomed, and the pink and purple colors are very beautiful and beautiful; The green vine is also much thicker, no longer the original weak and thin, but the color is not beautiful enough, as if it is not fresh enough to lack nutrients; The flowers are next to the green vines, and the green vines seem to be climbing around the flowers, as if carefully depicting the beauty of the delicate flowers, from the flower stalk to the tip of the petals.

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"Mr. Fang, is there any way to save him?"

"Are you sure you want to save? If you are saved, you may not be able to live. ”

“…… Give it a try...... I still want to save him. ”

“…… Feed him the blood you have eaten from the Tycoon, once an hour, until he comes to his senses and no longer vomits blood. ”

“…… Good. ”

“………… Is it worth it?"

“…… Worth...... But I'm already in love with him...... I can't watch him die in front of me...... Even if he harms my family......"

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The color of the strange stone is already clear blood red; The green vine is already a deep dark green and grows quickly; Because of the entanglement of the green vine, the flowers are no longer as delicate as when they first bloomed, but the green vines, the longer the better, but the flowers seem to be tighter and tighter......

When Fang Sheng went out, he deliberately glanced at the strange stone, and silently half a sound, before he turned his face again and walked out of the door. Outside, it was as dark as thick ink, and it was swallowed up as soon as you stepped inside.

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In less than a stick of incense, Chen Du woke up, although he was still paralyzed and unable to move, but he finally came to his senses.

Turning his head to look at Yingying lying on the side of the bed, his lips were white, his face was bloodless and almost transparent, the forearm of his right hand that was exposed was so pale that he couldn't look like it, and there was a shallow cut that had not stopped bleeding, and it seemed that he had more than one cut.

Chen Du smiled bitterly. When he was unconscious, he knew that someone was feeding him blood. Although his mouth and throat were full of the smell of blood that he had vomited, he could still tell that it was not his own blood.

"Why save me? Why ......" Chen Du closed his eyes in pain, and two lines of cloudy tears slipped down his pale face.

"Huh," Li Yingying woke up, struggled to prop herself up, and saw Chen Du wake up, with a touch of joy in his eyes. Finally stood up, picked up the dagger on the low table next to him and cut open the wound on his right arm that was about to scab over, and the blood flowed unstoppably.

Chen Du's eyes widened, and he tried his best to purse his lips and refuse to accept Yingying's blood.

"Do you want my blood to be wasted?" Ying Ying's angry voice coldly drilled into Chen Du's ears.

Chen Du closed his eyes helplessly and painfully, and let go of his mouth trembling......

After the last blood feeding, Li Yingying really didn't even have the strength to support herself, and collapsed on the ground, with more air out and less air in.

"Why...... Why? Why ......" Chen Du looked at the originally fresh and pretty Yingying into such a dry fish, and asked in a dumb voice.

"Why......" Yingying opened her eyes and looked blankly at the beams on the roof, "Who told me to fall in love with you......"

Chen Du, in the next life, let's not meet.

Don't want it, don't want it.

I still don't want to meet you......

In the next life, if you see me again, avoid it, and don't let me see you again and fall in love with you.

Don't come near me again......

In the next life, we will be strangers.

Chen Duqiang resisted the urge to cry bitterly, and watched Yingying's increasingly dark eyes completely lose their brightness, and there was no sound at all.

“…… Good...... Good ——!." I couldn't hold back my screams of pain anymore......

Since then, Huangquan has also been on two roads;

Since then, there will be no way to meet!

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Fang Sheng finished a flute outside the door, and when he entered the door, there were two corpses on the side of the bed......

Here, the blood color of the strange stone is gradually fading, and the green vine has entangled the flowers to death, which is originally the same root, and then, itself, is gradually withering and dying......