97. Ponder the most frightened people
Disappointingly, however, nine years have passed, and the prince's angel has not been recovered.
So, in the dark night with no end, under the hopeless end.
The prince decided that if he found his angel, first, he would use all means to imprison her heart, and secondly, he would not give her angel any chance to escape from rejection.
He'll make her like him, crazy, hopelessly in love with him.
He would cut off all her retreats, and he wouldn't give her any chance to refuse.
He's crazy and he wants her crazy with him too!
But......
If, his angels are not willing to sink with him, are not willing to go to hell with him.
If she's going to run away......"
Mu Qi said this, pausing subtly.
The dim light slapped against his cheeks, and he lowered his head slightly, his hair sparsely obscuring his eyes.
He only showed his lips, which were curled up and laughed like a demon in the dark night.
"If the angel is going to escape, what is the best way to leave her?
Of course...... It was the breaking of her wings. ”
The angel with broken wings is no longer an angel, and she has lost the ability to soar into the sky.
He could only drag his broken body and walk in a world full of darkness.
The angel who has lost her wings has no ability to survive in the dark world, so she can only rely on him, can only rely on him, and can only survive in the dark world through him.
In this way, she is his angel alone.
Even if, she is no longer beautiful after losing her wings, even if, she is full of scars when she loses her wings.
But, so what, all he had to do was have her, and that was enough.
"In vain, do you know why this prince of the demon clan thinks so?"
Mu Qi asked, and then answered by himself.
"Because, he's waited too long and too long in those nine years.
The most terrifying thing in the world is not death.
But when a person, in the slow and boundless waiting, in the endless night, let that heart that was already full of holes be eroded by the night, let his expectations for her wear out little by little, from the initial expectation to the final despair. ”
The first three years, full of heart, are called anticipation.
The second three years, filled with heart, are called pain.
The third three years, full of heart, are called despair.
And when it was the tenth year, it was called destruction when the heart was filled like a flood about to break out!
"White, please, don't let me open the last bottom line."
"Please, just like now, well, well, well, stay by my side."
"Please, don't have the slightest thought of leaving me."
"Please, put all your eyes on me."
"Please, let me not wait too long......"
"Otherwise...... I...... I can't help but want to ...... you."
Mu Qi's voice was very light, so light that only he could hear it.
Facing the hopeless night, he speaks the most affectionate, the most terrifying, the most deadly monologue to the one he loves most.
He used his ears to listen to the sound of breathing coming from the other end of the phone.
Finally, he said.
"Good night, in vain."
"Good night, my girl."
"Good night, my angle......"
"Good night...... Good night......"
……
Day 2.
When Yan Bai woke up, the lights in the bedroom had just turned on.
She rolled over.