Chapter 321: Bag Drop (2)

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Chapter 321 Adjustment Plan (2)

She ...... Really dead? Tell me if she's still alive? Where is she? He turned his head slowly, staring at Dolores's face, still full of disbelief, and the glint in his eyes, like a drowning man grasping at a floating straw.

But she didn't speak.

"Speak! Is Moro still alive? He yelled again, though he was close to knowing the answer Dolores was going to give him.

Dolores just stared at the look on his face, a little unbearable, he couldn't tell him that Moro was dead, which was enough to make this most powerful secret leader in the blood world fall into the abyss from which he could never recover.

The little hope on his face would soon be eroded by Dolores' silence, and all that remained was despair and sharp pain of gain and loss. Originally, this pain calmed down little by little after he learned of her death, not that it didn't hurt, but that he was gradually rubbing this pain into every day of his eternal life to endure, but the appearance of this woman made his pain sharp again.

It's not despair that's scary, it's despair after hope.

This despair made Dolores even unbearable to say any more, and any more word would deepen Lorenzo's pain.

Lorenzo stood on the edge of the mountain with his back to Dolores, a depression he had never shown to outsiders.

There was silence for too long, and the mountain wind howled through the leaves, and here she left him for the first time, saying that she did not love him.

This is her dream, the future he promised her, and he broke his promise.

"You're not her, why did you save me?" He struggled to speak, the tearing pain in his chest too unbearable.

Dolores had no intention of hurting him, and even felt that Moro and himself were executioners, torturing Lorenzo little by little, "Because Moro said that she loves you, she is crazy for you, she locked herself in the house and tortured herself, and at that time she told me that she was in love with the person she should not fall in love with, but she wanted you to be good, she wanted you to get what you wanted." As for why I want to save you, because Moro saved my life, so I will give you back this life. ”

What do I want?

All I want is you!

"Then why don't you take off your mask and tell me who you are?" Isn't that less humiliating.

The pain kept him awake, and it also tortured his heart.

"Lord Lorenzo, I just wanted to take the necklace away, I didn't want to have anything to do with you, but I didn't expect you to recognize me as Moro." She didn't have any extra words to explain, because she wasn't Morro.

"Impossible...... I don't believe it. You and her......" He still didn't give up.

"Don't believe me?" Dolores clenched her fists and said in a hoarse voice, "What would you do if it was her under the mask today?" ”

He groaned for a long time before he spoke, his tone firm enough, "I'll take her away." ”

"Don't you think it's ridiculous?" Dolores stared at Lorenzo, "If she is still alive, will he be able to drop everything and follow you in the face of her family being destroyed and her father being killed?" Lorenzo is too selfish. ”

He suddenly remembered what Roland said, you and I are both the executioners who killed her. In the face of Dolores's accusation, a red mist surged into his pupils, the pain in his chest sharpened a little, and his voice trembled a little, "What did you say?" ”