(Cat flutter Chinese) Even in the face of the woman's expression, the resentment on Jing Mulie's face did not take back in the slightest, he felt life slipping away from his palm, the huge strength was inadequate, the huge dare not admit defeat was surging in the turbulent waves, and the huge waves were surging in his heart, which could smash everything in front of him hard. Please search (%¥¥) to see the most complete! The fastest update

He stretched out his hands, grabbed Wen Xiqin's neck, gritted his teeth, and roared with his last strength, "You crazy woman! Because of you, everything for me is ruined, all ruined! Why don't you die sooner! ”

Wen Xiqin didn't answer, but burst into laughter.

Jing Mulie hadn't touched her for a long time, and at this moment, although she was pinching herself, it was like stroking and soothing her heart that had worked hard for him for twenty years.

Wen Xiqin tilted her head slightly, and the afterglow scratched Luoxi on the side, and snorted, "Did you see it?" The last person to be with him is me, you can be buried with your Jing Mohao, between the two of us, there will never be a place for you..."

After speaking, Wen Xiqin rushed forward again, and the whole person pounced on Jing Mulie.

And the man was already bleeding excessively, and he could no longer support it, and passed out.

Wen Xiqin put her hands on his back and patted him gently, like when he was a child, he asked her to coax him to sleep.

Lie, let's go back, let's all go back...

The arm slowly moved down, and the air gradually condensed into frost, covering the two of them.

Luo Xi stood in place, did not leave a single step, and witnessed all this happening with his own eyes.

Until the whole body became extremely cold, until the two of them were impaled together by a spear forever.

Jing Mulie's eyes widened, the expression on his face was still hateful and terrifying, and the smiling face he had maintained all his life failed to accompany him to the face of death after all.

Probably the Grim Reaper hates his hypocrisy.

And Wen Xiqin, as if she had received great satisfaction from herself, leaning on the man's shoulders was the destination she had longed for for too long.

This man refused to love this woman until he died, but he would eventually be buried with her and be a husband and wife for the next life.

This woman will not be loved until she dies, but she will eventually die for love and become a slave of her own obsession.

Luo Xi moved his steps slightly, only to find that his legs were numb.

I turned my neck slightly, only to find that my face was covered with tears.

She didn't know why she was crying, she didn't know why she was crying for such a pair of opponents who died well.

But she could hear that what Wen Xiqin said just now was said to her.

She knew she was cheating on her, in order to provoke her.

She is a person who grew up with Jing Mohao and Jing Mulie, and all her knowledge and experience far surpass herself.

It's just that she was trapped by love, and after all, she accidentally hit and helped herself at the last moment.

For her, it is hatred, gratitude, indifference, and pity.

Luo Xi couldn't tell the difference, she just felt that Wen Xiqin had chosen the wrong person and was destined to get to where she was today.

Wen Xiqin herself also understands that Jing Mulie doesn't love her, maybe she has never loved her.

Instead of being assassinated by his terrible selfish desires, it is better to go to Huangquan with him.

This moment is her best ending.

Whether it is hatred or love, it is all the same ending.

Luo Xi actually began to believe what Wen Xiqin said at this moment, she said at the time, how can love and hate exist in a person at the same time?

That's right, love is love, and hate is hate.

True love may be mistaken for hate, but it will eventually reveal the true meaning of love.

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