Chinese Chapter 134: Burial

As if his heart stopped beating in an instant, Ming Long forgot to breathe when he heard Xuan Ming spit out that name An unprecedented sense of loss invaded his body at this moment In a trance, he could see Jin Se's appearance and looked at him with a smile

Holy Hand really can't come back

Minglong's expression was hideous with disbelief His voice was trembling Xuan Ming who was lying on the ground at this time in his eyes His nails were stuffed with dirt With a dirty color His face was filled with a strange expression It seemed to be smiling and not laughing and crying but it was extremely painful and sad Minglong wanted to step forward and pull Xuan Ming But his feet were as if they had taken root and he couldn't move He stretched out his hand and hung in the air I didn't know whether to take it back or put it down

"Jinse?????? Really ??????" After all, it can't be said As if as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a cruel knife to his heart Xuan Ming knelt on the ground and looked up at Ming Long, his hair was scattered, covering his face But the mixture of tears and dirt on his face Dirty color He looked at Ming Long smiling and showed his teeth Like a demon Such a Xuan Ming Ming has never seen it before, but at this moment, he can understand him personally His sorrow and pain are all from Jin Se Even if he had never found it before Xuan Ming has such a deep friendship with Jin Se But at this moment????? Maybe it's really until you lose it

"Do you want to see it, she's in there, under this land, buried by me," Xuan Ming's voice remembered like a ghost, with cunning in his eyes, even a kind of madness, he looked at the mound under his hands stupidly, and his eyes suddenly flashed with outright hatred, "Do you want to see it, I'll bury her here, no one can take her away, no one can take it away," Xuan Ming suddenly shouted, scared Ming Long, but the next moment, he began to dig up the mound of dirt frantically Ming Long didn't understand why Xuan Ming suddenly became like this He hurriedly stepped forward to stop it But before his hand touched Xuan Ming's shoulder, he was violently thrown away by Xuan Ming, and his eyes were full of chilling hatred and even fear

"Xuan Ming, what's wrong with you" Ming Long felt helpless, he looked at Xuan Ming, but he didn't know what to do, but when he watched Xuan Ming dig up the mound of dirt, revealing pieces of cloth in a big red wedding dress, he was suddenly enraged At the thought of Qingyan, Ming Long suddenly felt that the current ending was caused by Xuan Ming alone, he stared at Xuan Mingming, who was still digging in the soil, and clenched his fist hard, He could even hear the sound of bone joints rubbing

Xuan Ming finally stopped, he stared blankly at the broken steps in front of him, and suddenly began to laugh, and the laughter slowly grew louder, and finally it seemed to cry, and his hand caressed the torn fabric, and his voice muttered, as if to say to himself:

"Why?????? Why do you want to go with him Why "At this moment, Xuan Ming finally vented the emotions that he had suppressed for a long time It's just that these seem to be asking Jin Se's words, but they are actually asking him if he hadn't walked away directly with a negative anger like that If he hadn't let Jin Se go to Zhong Lishuo before him What if??????

It's just that I already knew the things in this world I can't stand the two words If you say it, you can't turn back Once you think about it, you can only sigh and regret Xuan Ming slowly closed his eyes The situation of that night reappeared in front of his eyes The dodge in Jin Se's eyes And the determination to combine with him Even Jin Se's virgin snow that stuck to him At this moment, it seemed so dazzling

Everything had a sign But he didn't realize that she was already his person But he wanted to protect him and went to the side of others The hatred of taking his wife Xuan Ming almost thought of this word at this moment He opened his eyes suddenly, but it was Minglong's cold and hard fist that hit him heavily in the face Xuan Ming staggered and fell backwards and sat on the ground

There was a bloody sweet smell spreading in his mouth Xuan Ming's body was paralyzed He had been indulging in drunkenness for more than a month and his body was as heavy as lead Naturally he lacked his previous acumen And as for Ming Long suddenly hitting him, he was not the slightest surprise Even he felt the pain on his face was proof that he was still alive

Minglong was so angry that he didn't even know why he would attack Xuan Ming, but he really couldn't control it, his face was overflowing with pain, and his voice was trembling:

"Why don't you fight back, why don't you fight back" He was waiting for Xuan Ming to answer But Xuan Ming didn't get up from the ground He just sat on the ground and looked up at Ming Long with a smile on the corner of his mouth At this time, he looked at the madness that had no way He returned to his old appearance Indifferent and cold Just under the cold expression on his face, but there was a slow sadness hidden Xuan'er He lowered his head again with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth:

"You hit right, it's my fault" Minglong was indeed a little confused when he heard this, he frowned and looked at Xuan Ming, and took a long mouth, but he didn't ask if he wanted to ask Xuan Ming turned his head sideways and looked at the bare hillside on the other side, far away and quiet, as if it was still as if it was before At this time, it was already completely dark It was quite a few months ago and Minglong had a long talk with him It's just that a few months have passed The human heart has passed away The people around him at that time have disappeared The loss in his heart mixed with regret drowned Xuan Ming at this moment His eyes looking at the night were even deeper than the night

The cold in the air is reminding people that in a few months spring will come back But now the human heart is like a thousand years of frozen ice Only in this cold becomes colder and colder Xuan Ming grinned and looked at Minglong:

"What I regret the most now is to let go of her," Minglong frowned, a little incomprehensible, but looking at the loneliness in Xuan Ming's expression, he also understood, so he asked:

"So????? When Xuan Ming heard this name, his heart first felt for a while, and then a pain like a silk thread spread, and he lowered his head again, and his voice was faint:

"With Zhong Lishuo" Minglong was stunned in his heart, and anger was already on his face He didn't speak, just waited for Xuan Ming to give him an answer Silence Xuan Ming just fell into the memory of a month ago Vivid in his eyes Like thousands of knives stabbing his heart

The cold is still infiltrating I can't bear to ask anymore I can't bear to say anything more It's just silence Classified as Chen Jing cat fluttering Chinese