When Yu Feng came, Nan Qi was sitting alone in the courtyard, and no one dared to step forward with the anger on his body.

"Ninth Master, mourning." Yu Feng, who has always been exaggerated, responded to him with only a few faint words.

"Isn't she Meng Po? But why did she die? ”

Yu Feng was not surprised, but said calmly, "She is Meng Po, but in this life she is not Meng Po, she is Shen Wan." ”

Nan Qi grabbed Yu Feng's collar angrily and said viciously, "You really know, why did you lie to me for so long?" ”

"Ninth Master, it is only a causal cycle that the late sister can go one step to this day. In this life, she has devoted her life to you, and you should be content. Yu Feng stared straight at Nan Qi, neither humble nor arrogant.

Nan Qi slowly let go of his hand, and he sat down in despair.

Contentment? How can she be content, over the years, it is clear that she has always endured for him and sacrificed for him.

"No, I owe her so much that I haven't paid her back yet." But now it's too late.

"Sister Wan, she actually knew that there would be such a day, so why did she give up the struggle, why did she arrange everything. She took the shop out and counted all the savings deeds and left them to Luo Xi, because she already knew the day, and now she just went where she was supposed to go. ”

"You know all about it, but why don't you tell me?"

"This is the destiny of heaven, even if you are told that the final outcome is the same, you and her will not die well."

Don't die well?

It's all because he doesn't know anything, he just leaves her alone.

"You say it's funny or not, I finally remembered, what happened before I went to the mass grave that night, I obviously confessed to her that day, but why did I forget it, I obviously said that I liked her, why did I forget all this. Maybe it's because of the banshee I met in the mass grave, why did you say she just erased my love for her and erased this memory. ”

"Ninth Master, people can't be resurrected after death, so don't be sad."

"I can't even defeat Lu Xian, he can die for her, but I live alone."

"But you're here to save people, didn't you save Miss Xu?"

Nan Qi sneered disdainfully, "Obviously, I should have been the first to bring her out, but why didn't I do it, maybe I was jealous at that moment, jealous that Lu Xian was so free." ”

"The eldest husband can afford to take it and put it down, what has been lost, don't worry about it anymore." Yu Feng said softly.

Nan Qi turned to look at him.

"It's just that Shen Wan is dead, she's still alive, isn't she?"

Yu Feng didn't speak, just sighed, "I don't know." ”

"She's Meng Po, Meng Po won't die, will she? Shouldn't she be in hell? ”

Nan Qi seemed to be asking Yu Feng, but it was more like asking himself and answering himself.

Qiao Chi calmed Luo Xi and walked over, he looked at Nan Qi who was so depressed, and he didn't feel good in his heart.

"Ninth Master, Luo Xi is just too uncomfortable, don't take her words to heart, I don't blame you for the matter of the late girl." Qiao Chi looked at Nan Qi and said seriously.

But Nanqi didn't seem to hear it.

The last scene is still remembered in my mind.

That glance turned out to be an eternal farewell, and the person he loved and loved to the bone was gone.

He would rather she stand in front of him angrily and scold him directly.

It wasn't her who scolded him for saving first, but other women.

But it's too late, and it's no longer there.