Feng Chen's eyes were full of remorse and pain, staring at Su Mo, and his emotions became excited again.

"I should have been the one standing next to me!"

"......"

"I'm jealous, so jealous that I'm mad, even in my dreams, I want to take it back and let me stand by my side."

"Actually, I know very well that I have that man in my eyes, even if I really snatch it back, it is impossible to look at me......"

Jealousy is what he really feels in his heart.

Even when Fang Yi was by her side, he didn't feel this way.

Because he knew very well that Su Mo treated Fang Yi the same as him, he had no love between men and women, but as a friend. Even if Fang Yi liked her, he wouldn't care.

Who doesn't like her?

The eldest grandson, Xuanzhi, is different.

With just one glance, Feng Chen could be sure that Su Mo was really in love with this man!

"Xiaomo, I regret it so much."

"If only I could do it all over again, I would have another choice. The moment they meet, they marry back and don't give anyone a chance...... I won't let you go to the battlefield, don't practice any bullshit exercises......"

Feng Chen shouted frantically, he really regretted it.

He was the first to meet her, but he didn't take advantage of the opportunity and watched her run into the arms of another man.

Su Mo didn't interrupt Feng Chen's words, he just listened quietly, without any waves in his heart.

She knew very well that if she really went back to the past, Feng Chen would still make the same choice.

In his heart, status and power are always more important than women.

Right now?

It's just that people are dying, sigh a little, let yourself be free, and die cleanly.

As if seeing through the thoughts in Su Mo's heart, Feng Chen laughed self-deprecatingly. Lift the quilt, sit up slowly, and pick up the sword from the ground.

He was very cold, and as soon as he got out of the quilt, his body trembled.

For more than half a year, he has endured this kind of torture every day, and finally he doesn't have to endure it anymore.

Met her eyes again, as if thinking of something, the corners of her lips raised, "Xiaomo, in fact, I still have a trace of old feelings for me in my heart, right?" ”

If it weren't for Gu Nianzeng, she wouldn't waste time listening to his nonsense.

He was better than a stranger in her heart, enough.

"I'm sorry!"

Feng Chen picked up his sword and slashed towards his left arm.

Click.

An arm that had long since withered and withered was severed and fell to the ground.

"This arm was given back to me."

He had cut off her arm, and now he had cut off his own, and ...... Swinging his sword again, he severed his left leg, followed by his right leg.

"Ahh

Feng Chen screamed in pain.

Even if he is skinny now, he usually doesn't feel pain when he cuts it, but when he cuts off his arms and legs one after another, he still feels pain.

Looking at Su Mo, who was still expressionless, the remorse in Feng Chen's eyes became even stronger.

How much pain must have hurt her when he cut off her hands and feet?

But she didn't even cry out in pain, how sad was her heart to cover the pain in her body?

He had cut off her limbs, and now she had one arm left.

Swish!

Doing it again, his arm fell to the ground along with his sword.

Feng Chen was already lying on the dragon chair like a stake, his vitality was getting weaker and weaker, and he only had one breath left to hang.

"And my heart, give it to me, and pay back everything I owe to ......"