Chapter 302: The Man Who Died Once
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Under Murong Jue's comfort, she gradually calmed down her senses, put her face against his heart, and listened to his powerful heartbeat, which made her feel a lot more relieved.
"Murong Jue, no matter what I say, will you believe me?"
It's not that she cares too much, but the rebirth after death is too unbelievable and unbelievable.
If it hadn't happened to her, I'm afraid she wouldn't have believed it.
"No matter what Yaya says, this king will believe it."
Murong Jue's deep voice did not have a trace of doubt or hesitation.
"I, in fact, am a dead man......" Fu Lingya said and closed her eyes, no one knew that when she said this, her heart trembled, "I am ...... Someone who has died once. โ
When Murong Jue heard this, his face showed a burst of surprise, and his heart trembled.
"Heaven will not give me a second chance to be born again."
Her words were still in his ears that day, and at this moment, he seemed to really understand what she meant.
Murong Jue didn't speak, just hugged her tightly......
Telling the biggest secret in her heart did make her less depressed, but with it, she was a little more scared and worried.
After silently recovering for a while, Fu Lingya regained her voice, "Murong Jue, do you think I'm a monster?" โ
What she was afraid of and worried about was that Murong Jue would think she was a monster!
A monster that has come back from the dead.
Or a lonely ghost who has come back from the dead......
"It was Murong An who hurt you, right? That's why you are so resentful of An Wangfu? โ
Suddenly, Murong Jue's question was beyond her expectations.
But what followed was a sore eye socket, the tip of the nose was once blocked by breathing, the throat was sour, and the heart was choked with emotion.
Murong Jue's silence just now was to feel sorry for her, not to discriminate against her.
Fu Lingya choked up and sniffed, "Yes, in my previous life, I died at the hands of Murong An and Fu Yan'er, and I only saw Murong An's true face when I was dying, and I knew that my life was just a bleak and sad joke, and I ...... it."
"Okay Yaya, those are all in the past, you have this king in this life, this king has said that he will protect you for a lifetime, can you trust this king?"
The more Fu Lingya talked later, the more excited she became, but fortunately, Murong Jue stopped her in time.
Her thin body trembled in his arms, because of hatred, because of self-deprecation, Murong Jue felt a burst of worry, hating that she could not bear the pain for her.
"Murong Jue, I believe you." Fu Lingya inhaled and nodded.
If I don't believe in you, I won't give you body and mind.
If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't tell you such a great secret.
Perhaps the best thing that God gave her a rebirth in a life was when she met Murong Jue.
"Yaya, don't worry, if you want revenge, this king will definitely help you."
Murong Jue squinted slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Murong An, it turns out that you also had Yaya, but you lost her.
But...... If it weren't for Murong An's loss, maybe Yaya wouldn't have been reborn?
And he will not have Yaya in this life.
All of this may be providential.
He believed that Yaya's self in his previous life must have nothing to do with Yaya, and it was only at this moment that he realized that Yaya would always meditate in front of him at the beginning, because Yaya was recalling the people and things in her previous life, right?
"Yes, I want revenge, in my previous life, Murong An caused my general's mansion to be destroyed for his own selfishness, in order to ascend the throne, and I swore that I would definitely pull Anwang's mansion to hell!"
Every time Murong An was mentioned, Fu Lingya gritted her teeth with hatred, and the strong hatred made her tremble.
"In the future, with this king, no one can hurt Yaya and solve the prince, and then it will be Murong An's turn."
Murong An hugged her slightly trembling body in distress, feeling distressed and regretful.
It was he who uncovered the scar in Yaya's heart, and he seemed to be able to see how bloody it was behind the scar.
Fu Lingya closed her eyes slightly and opened her eyes again, her eyes were cold.
Murong Jue was right, next, it would be Murong An's turn.