Li Jingchen's eyebrows jumped fiercely, half of his face was hidden in the dark, his facial features were gloomy and terrifying, and he burst into a crazy love that was intoxicated.

His heavy arms grabbed Su Wan's waist harder and harder, trying to integrate her into his own blood and bones.

For a moment, the man's eyes looked at the cold wind like a devouring eye, and as soon as he spoke, he was already hoarse: "What's going on?" ”

Leng Feng's eyes were blood-red, and his voice trembled: "We have investigated, and the third young lady has not been defiled at all!" ”

"It's just that those people injected some medicine into the third young lady, which made her delirious and conjectured."

"Actually, she ...... It was not defiled at all. ”

Li Jingchen's eyes were completely empty, like a soulless puppet doll.

His face was pressed against Su Wan's cold corpse, and the bottom of his eyes gradually became thick with dark mist.

Idiot muttered: "Late, late, my late." ”

"You're right by my side, obediently, you can't go anywhere."

"I will love you, protect you, spoil you, and no one can hurt you."

Leng Feng looked at Li Gongli and Su Wan, who had died, with a sad voice: "After the third young lady was captured by Li Gongli, her behavior was abnormal, that is, she was injected with potion and lost part of her memory. ”

"Third young lady, she ...... There are a lot of things I don't remember. ”

He also deserves to be damned, he misunderstood the third young lady for a long time!

Tick.

Hot blood oozed from the corners of Li Jingchen's eyes, one, two, three.

He gritted the root of his teeth fiercely, his thin lips were pressed to the side of Su Wan's ear, and his voice was sexy and low, like a dream: "Wanwan, it's me who deserves to die, I didn't protect you well." ”

"Late, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

Every word, every sentence, love is a sea.

Suddenly, Li Jingchen was already crazy, he was like a beast that had lost everything.

He was roaring hoarsely, he was pulling in a broken voice: "Tonight, evening! ”

His late night, he is dead.

It's dead and will never wake up again.

In this world, there is no more Wanwan that he loves deeply.

No more, how should he live?

……

Night.

The night was extremely deep.

Torrential rain poured, lightning and thunder.

There was a tall man on his knees, and the rain fell straight down on his angular face.

The dark shirt was completely soaked and soaked, and the perfectly tight body was emaciated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There is a kind of bitterness called lovesickness.

There is a kind of pain that makes love obsessed, and I am alone and empty of memories.

His perfect fingertips, digging at the dirt on the ground, digging desperately, digging frantically, his nails oozing hideous blood, merging with the earth.

The left arm, empty, has been broken.

Leng Feng held an umbrella and walked to Li Jingchen's side, his voice was painful: "Third Young Master, go back soon!" ”

"It's raining heavily, let's go back quickly!"

"If the third young lady is still here, I definitely don't want you to be like this!"

"Third Young Master, please, don't torture yourself anymore. The death of the third young lady is not your fault, it is the fault of those people! ”

Li Jingchen turned a deaf ear, and the affection between his eyebrows was clearly visible, even if it was a moth fighting a fire and killing himself, he would not hesitate to do so.

He was babbling stupidly: "Evening, wait for me." ”

"I'll be with you soon."

Leng Feng looked at Li Jingchen, his shoulders were shaking violently, he roared, and shook off the umbrella viciously.

He squatted down suddenly, followed Li Jingchen, and dug desperately into the dirt.

From one o'clock in the morning to early in the morning.

The hands of the two men were blurred with flesh and blood, and they were almost useless.

Li Jingchen's thin lips were treacherously hooked, his head was tilted, looking at the slightly white sky, and his voice was deep to the bone.

"Evening, I have dug a grave and buried you and me."

"If you die later, I will die together, we will never be separated, never again."

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To illustrate: these chapters are all late dreams. Let me make it clear, this is all what "Su Wan" experienced in his previous life, and Wanwan dreamed of the events of "Su Wan" in his previous life.

The tragic death of "Su Wan" and Li Jingchen's broken hand were all things in the previous life.

Do you understand?

As for whether Su Wan is "Su Wan" or not, I think it has been hinted at very clearly.