[322] The heart is like ashes
After Yun Mumu listened to Bingqiao's words, his whole person fell into deep thought.
People also become trance-like.
Although he had a bad temper, he never hurt anyone.
Therefore, this incident is also the source of his name as a "tyrant".
This is also the reason for his heart disease, if it weren't for this heart disease, wouldn't he have rejected her and thousands of miles away?
Although she can cure the disease, she is helpless against this heart disease.
will use Yun Churan's hair, even if she walks on the side door, she hopes to cure his illness.
There was a "click", and there was the sound of a tree branch breaking not far away.
Yun Mumu and Bingqiao both looked towards that place.
In the distance, a tall figure shuttled through the dead branches in a panic, and the light from the palace lamp in his hand was like a firefly.
Yun Mumu glanced at the figure with a complicated mood, and with just one glance, she recognized it.
Duan Yixi.
I don't know why, she just thinks that person is Duan Yixi.
With this thought, she didn't feel scared anymore, and hurried after her skirt.
Regardless of the darkness everywhere in the middle of the night.
The man's pace was very big, and he deliberately walked in a hurry, and Yun Mumu couldn't catch up in a hurry.
Until he was about to chase out of the back garden, Yun Mumu didn't catch up.
Yun Mumu was angry and anxious, Bingqiao couldn't keep up, so he could only chase Yun Mumu's pace from afar.
"Mother, the road is slippery in the middle of the night, you slow down."
As soon as she finished reminding, Yun Mumu stepped on the air with both feet, and one side of his body was about to slip and fall.
But a hand reached out from the side, grabbed her, and then pulled it to the side.
Yun Mumu fell into the man's arms, and before he could react, Duan Yixi let go again.
caused her to fall to the ground again.
Duan Yixi turned around mercilessly and prepared to leave.
Yun Mumu shouted angrily and anxiously: "Duan Yixi, you stop." ”
Reaching out and grabbing his wide sleeve, he squeezed it firmly in his hand to prevent him from leaving.
The night was very dark, and Yun Mumu couldn't see the expression on Duan Yixi's face, he only felt that his whole body was like ice cubes that had just condensed, hard.
"You pull me up." Yun Mumu screamed angrily.
If you don't pull me, I won't get up today.
Yun Mumu knew that he must have heard her conversation with Bingqiao.
At this moment, Bingqiao also rushed over, but when she saw Duan Yixi, she stopped her steps, stood far away, and then looked at them worriedly.
"Since you know everything, you should know that I'm a monster." Duan Yixi's voice was hoarse, as if he was struggling to rise in the abyss.
After finishing speaking, he ruthlessly reached out and pulled his wide sleeves out of Yun Mumu's hand little by little.
The dark eyes like a deep pool stared at Yun Mumu, and the darkness hidden in his eyes was like the stagnant water of a deep pool soaked in silt, lifeless.
His heart was dead at the moment.
A small piece of wide sleeves and a corner, but in the end, he pulled it all back.
Yun Mumu's fingertips stayed in the air, and a cool breeze swept through, blowing away the last bit of warmth on her fingertips.
She opened her mouth to speak, but she didn't make a sound.
The coolness of the fingertips began to seep deep into the bone marrow from the skin, as if it was about to tear her whole life apart.
The man turned and walked away slowly.
Yun Mumu dropped his hand in a dejected manner, and his head hung down.
Bingqiao watched them like this from a distance, and her heart also ached.
(End of chapter)