In Murong Fu's arms, Azhu's child, the cry of the child who should be called my aunt made my heart start to throb and ache.

Then I saw Xiao Feng, oh no, maybe I should call him brother-in-law!

He hugged Ah Zhu in pain, and his voice suddenly pierced the sky: Ah Zhu, Ah Zhu!

Ha, Azhu, he still can't see me! But what to do? That Azhu died, and she couldn't hear it anymore.

She's dead.

I raised my lips, and immediately after, the sword in Murong Fu's hand pointed at me!

He found out, and I know he found out that Azhu's death was done by me......

I didn't hide, I did it on purpose, I knew that the stupid woman's instructions Murong Fu didn't put it in his eyes, but Xiao Feng couldn't ignore it, he made a move.

Then the sword in Murong Fu's hand broke into two, but the handle sank into my body.

I really want to laugh, I won, I won, I still won Azhu after all, I won Murong Fu. But I clearly heard the sound of Murong Fu's clothes tearing, and heard him say word by word, "You and my brother will cut off their robes from now on, and they will have nothing to do with it......."

Then he took Azhu and took the evil seed with him.

Xiao Feng stood there dumbfounded. His hair was disheveled and his expression was sluggish, and he just stood quietly like that, I don't know how long it had been. He reached out and slapped his palm on his chest, then reached out and stroked the blood left by Azhu, tears falling down one by one, I knew he was crying, but I didn't hear a sound.

It is always the usual that those hoarse voices pretend to be sad, and only then do I realize that the real mourning is voiceless.

Looking up, he raised his head to the sky and roared, slashing at the bed in front of him with one palm, and the bed in front of him was carried by his palm, which instantly turned into powder, and even the house turned into ruins in a blink of an eye......

I can't believe that this rumored generation of heroes with martial arts is sad for a woman like this.

Scold...... Why not me? I'm going to die, too! Why can't I see him shed a tear for me?

Seeing him hurt so much, I suddenly felt a trace of unexplained sadness in my heart. I don't know if my sadness is for Azhu, for himself, or for him.

I thought I would regret it, regretting that I was so young.

But life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this matter has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

I have to admit that there are too many fools in the world who once loved some people deeply. When I love, I regard the morning and twilight as eternity, and the twilight as a lifetime of love, so I promise, so I hope to hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son. When everything is gone, and then they finally understand that for a long time, it is an unattainable thing to grow old with their children, and love is such a mysterious and fragile thing.

Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I, once, loved you so much; I used to think that you were the beginning and end of my happiness.

But now, I realize that I was wrong, from the moment I met you.

But I don't regret it!

Not at all!

I even long that if there is an afterlife, I must meet you before my sister, and I am willing to go with you to the outside of the Saiwai, to herd horses and sheep, and to pursue the love that was once unattainable.

Do not desire to hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

I just want to have a happy time that belongs only to me and you.

There is no Great Song, no Great Liao, no Azhu, no Murong Fu, only ......

Me and you!

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