Gong Shen recognized the man in front of him at a glance as Huo Siwei.

The peach blossom eyes, which were often dark, rippled slightly at the moment.

He was also dressed in low-key black, but he couldn't hide his innate nobility!

It should be a scene where rivals in love meet each other.

But Gong Shen at this moment is very different from the noble appearance of that day.

He was covered with the smell of wine, his pale face, and his originally handsome face seemed to be withered, and his whole spirit was very poor!

But when he saw Huo Siwei, he still directly rushed over and grabbed Huo Siwei's collar.

Gritted his teeth, he said, "Huo Siwei...... How dare you come to such a place? ”

"Are you going to around with your little short legs on your back?"

"Believe it or not, I'll sue immediately!"

Since Gong Shen was rescued from the fire, what he woke up to see was not Yan Zhuo who had crossed the castle together, but a hundred miles of shock!

Baili Jinghong showed him a video that was cruel to him!

In the video, Woe was carried out lying in a coffin, and he seemed to be able to see that the weather was not good that day.

The weather was gloomy and the woman in the coffin was beautiful.

She seemed to be asleep, but pale and dressed in a black suit.

Her body was covered with blood, and even the coffin was overflowing, and she was still so beautiful......

As she herself once said: I am a beauty in life, and I am a beautiful corpse in death!

She was so beautiful, sharp and bright, and always proud.

She is like a delicate and poisonous Manzhu Sawa who does not belong to anyone at all, and no one is qualified to monopolize it!

But she died...... The death was so desolate, the coffins were so simple, and the coffins were only carried by a few people!

Probably knowing that this matter could not be publicized, they carried her into a barren cliff.

Her body was carried out and, in the oldest way, placed on top of the firewood pile.

He saw the flames burst forth, orange, bright red......

Little by little, the flames flickered up and gradually became a great fire, devouring the woman lying on the firewood.

She has amazed countless people's lives, and it has come to a desolate end!

His tears fell on the screen, and he couldn't believe that the love of his life was actually dead!

He looked for her for three years, and his heart was thinking about crossing the mountains and mountains.

He has been to many places in the past three years, but he can't imagine that the reason why he can't find her anywhere is that she is dead!

"Impossible...... She's so powerful, there's no way she's going to die, and she's letting you lie to me, right? ”

"Hundred miles away, this isn't Xi'er, right? When I first met her, she was sixteen years old, what a young age! ”

"She was already so powerful at the age of sixteen, how could she die in such a small mutiny!"

Gong Shen doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it!

"She has been dead for three years, and three years ago, the elders of the Extremely Evil Sect rebelled, she was poisoned and jointly encircled and suppressed!"

"At that time, I was still in retreat at the Mountain of Corpses......

"By the time I knew, she was dead!"

"She once wrote to you, she said that you forgot about her and hoped that you could start a new life......"

"Tricking you for the sake of the mission...... I'm so sorry! ”

Baili Jinghong stood under the faint moonlight, and the moon-white robe lined him even more coldly, as if he didn't belong to this messy floating life at all!

And every word of his is like a thorn inserted into Gong Shen's heart.

Let him nest in the grass and curl up with the picture frame......

In the video, her ashes were picked up and scattered into a barren mountain by Helian Bo Ye......

It was full of corpses and desolate, and she finally died, and there was no shelter for her?

His heart ached, and he wanted to get up and ask something more.

But his heart throbbed so badly that it seemed like he was almost suffocating from the colic......

"Gong Shen...... She said......"

Baili Jinghong's eyes were faint, thinking of Yan Zhuo's words: A dead man is not worthy of his thoughts......

"What did she say?"

Gong Shen raised his head, his eyes wrapped with piercing bloodshots.

Tears slipped down his handsome face, and in the cold moonlight, it shook people's hearts!

"Live well...... Don't think about her ......".

Gong Shen was stunned: But there is no Xi'er, I seem to be ...... Can't live anymore......