Everyone says that elves are the cleanest and most beautiful race.

They have countless accolades and a longevity that is the envy of ordinary people.

But Senyu's eyes seemed to have water waves gushing out at this time, and when Mu Wuchong wanted to look, those eyes returned to calm.

"Elves are the most disgusting beings in the world." His voice was flat.

This elder of the elven race, the person who has the best development of the elven race in the human society, was categorical when he said this at this time.

Mu Wuchong didn't have the heart to delve into it, but asked again: "How can I save her?" ”

Sen Yue had a strange smile on his face: "I said it, she lost the heart of the elf, and she will definitely die." ”

Mu Wuchong was cold: "There's no way at all?" ”

"Nope." Sen Yue's eyes were calm: "From the moment she exchanged hearts with you, her fate was doomed." ”

The half-elf has a short lifespan, let alone such a dissatisfied heart.

She was doomed.

Mu Wuchong took a deep breath, turned around and stumbled away.

Before leaving, Mori told him in a low voice: "You'd better not stay too far away from her, the more her heart hurts if she is too far away from you." ”

Mu Wuchong paused and walked out quickly.

After Mu Wuchong disappeared, Sen Yue stretched out his hand and looked at the ring on his hand.

Genie...... Scold.

It's just a poor person without the slightest emotion.

Death may be the best option for elves.

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Mu Wuchong drove the car and sped all the way back home.

Without hesitation, he went to her room first.

She was still lying quietly on the bed, frowning slightly.

Mu Wuchong slowly approached her.

She was fair, almost transparent, and looked extraordinarily thin and weak in the light.

Mu Wuchong stretched out his hand and gently stroked her cheek.

The man on the bed was still asleep, frowning slightly as his hand touched it.

Mu Wuchong whispered her name in her ear: "Jingjing? ”

As if hearing the name, the eyelids of the person on the bed moved slightly.

But the burden on her body became heavier and heavier, and she obviously heard someone calling her outside, but her eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't lift them at all.

Mu Wuchong's Adam's apple moved slightly.

Her chest was beating his heart.

It should be the most romantic, but at this moment, Mu Wuchong only felt that his heart hurt as if he was being held by someone.

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her quietly.

At that moment, she coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Wuchong was stunned for a moment, and then helped her sit up in a panic.

"How are you?"

The man in his arms just coughed.

The wings behind her began to wither away.

Mu Wuchong hugged her tightly and shouted to the person in his arms one after another.

"Jingjing!" His tears were hot and fell: "I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong." ”

When he was abroad, he always fantasized about what he would do when he returned home.

To take revenge, to pull down all the people who dealt with him in the first place...... Yes, take her for yourself, so that even if she doesn't like it, she can only look at him.

But at this time, holding the person in his arms, Mu Wuchong was only left in a panic.

"I don't take revenge, I really don't take revenge, I let the elves go, really ......" He was at a loss, he didn't know what he was talking about: "I won't do this to you again, I ...... I think I want to be with you for the rest of my life......"