Looking at his eyes of complex regret, which was a thousand times more painful than cutting my heart and flesh, I trembled, gritted my teeth and said to him, "You tell me, yes or no." ”

Ye Siming turned his face back slightly.

He closed his eyes for a long time, stared at me, and said one word in a cold voice, "Yes." ”

"Hahahahaha--" I sat in front of my grandmother's grave, as if I heard the funniest joke in the world, this man, killed my mother, but still asked me to marry him?

My stomach hurt from laughing, I couldn't breathe at all, I laughed on the ground, and my tears kept falling just by laughing and laughing.

I love him.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to marry him, but I can only love him.

The one I love, kill the one who loves me the most.

How do I marry him!?

"This wedding, it seems that you don't want to get married." Ye Siming took a deep breath and suddenly spoke.

His voice was faint, his expression was a little dazed, and he muttered, "It's okay if you don't tie it.

As he spoke, he was dressed in red and fluttered, the coat of the red wedding dress on his body flew into the air, he waved his hand without raising his head, and it exploded, and the wedding dress was like a dazzling red rose, withering and falling.

I trembled, took a deep breath and stood up, there was no joy, only indescribable complexity, approaching step by step, trembling and raising my hand.

I pointed the tip of my peachwood sword at his back, but I didn't have any extra strength to stab it, and a hot tear slid down my cheek and fell to the cold ground.

"Why cry, why don't you stab with a sword? Are you afraid of me? He didn't look back, looking at the mountains in the distance, and a low voice came.

"Is my mother's death really because of you?" I don't know why, I asked this question that didn't seem to have any nutrients.

"Yes." He still hasn't looked back, but what he said made me even more complicated.

"Then why did you save me along the way?" I smiled wryly, tears streaming uncontrollably.

"You don't need a reason to save someone. I just want to save you. He sighed softly, as if to tell something inconsequential.

"But you killed my mother, you ruined our family, why save me?" I pointed the tip of my shuriken at his neck, tears and anger together, I couldn't tell what emotions I should have at this time, I just looked at his indifferent affection, and there was only a tingle in my heart.

I suddenly remembered.

At the beginning, he said, "When I know the truth, I will regret it." ”

When he took my mother's body, my dad said, "He's going to kill my mom." ”

It's all simple and straightforward now.

"So what? Are you going to kill me and send me to the eighteenth layer of hell? Disdainful, he didn't care about pointing at the tip of his sword, and slowly moved closer.

"You don't want to come here." I stepped back, my hands shaking even more.

"You can't even deal with the ghosts of the Dao for hundreds of years now, how can you hurt me?" He sneered and stared at me gloomily.

"Why can't I? Don't push me! I trembled and gripped the peachwood sword, which shone brightly as I spoke.

"Really?"

He smiled lightly, white light flashed, and the peachwood sword in my hand came out of my hand and fell into his hand in an instant.

"The peachwood sword that slays demons is not what you use." As he spoke, with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a pure white sword qi rushed straight up, making me feel that the whole world was trembling violently.