Chapter 552: I'm here, don't be afraid

"Junyi ......"

Huaxin hesitated, the corners of his lips twitched, and he laughed, the shriveled smile, hiding thousands of sorrows, like thousands of sharp blades stabbed into Heguang Tongchen's heart, so painful that his hands trembled.

He replied, "I'm here, don't be afraid." ”

But her eyelashes trembled, she hung down tiredly, her fingertips stabbed into his flesh fiercely, coughed lightly, coughed out a mouthful of blood before asking, "You don't want me anymore, do you?"

The breath is like a gossamer, and it drifts away in an instant. But it was like a 10,000-pound heavy stone smashing Heguang Tongchen's heart, so that he didn't dare to look at her gaze, empty and desperate, and his heart was as cold as death.

After a while, he choked his throat and spit out three words, "I'm sorry......"

I'm sorry he shouldn't have come so late.

I'm sorry, he shouldn't have given up his identity and let others have a chance to break her heart in his name.

I'm sorry, he shouldn't have wanted her and pushed her to someone else.

"Heh~" Huaxin smiled, laughing sarcastically and sadly. She couldn't hear the voices of the same dust with light, and in her heart, he was still the thin lover who wanted to kill her a moment ago.

"Everyone says I deserve to die, and you think I deserve to die, but why haven't I died?" The dazzling light made her dizzy, she closed her eyes heavily, and the corners of her lips still had a mocking smile, "Because, I died once 10,000 years ago, and I borrowed your life to live for another 10,000 years, and now, you can take it back...... If there is an afterlife, it is good to meet a torrent or a tsunami or any kind of suffering, but I don't want to meet you again......"

Even though he is angry, he is also firm in his words, and every word contains a strong hatred that cannot be dissolved, and every sentence is full of the determination to break off with his kindness and never see him.

The voice floated out of the clouds like a gossamer, and she was still in his arms, but it made him feel more and more distant.

It wasn't until she pinched his hand so hard that he woke up from a long trance.

He saw her smiling, even if she was embarrassed, she couldn't erase the queen-like pride between her eyebrows, but the smile froze on her face, sharp as a knife.

A gust of wind blew, and he trembled his hand to probe her snort, choking and calling out, "Heart?"

No one answered him, and even her eyelashes were congealed with heavy blood clots, and the wind could not blow.

"Heart......

"Heart......

“......”

He pressed his head against hers, letting her blood stain him red and his body white. Her whole body stiffened in his arms, without the slightest hint of anger.

His grief-stricken voice could be heard in the entire hall, but she couldn't hear it.

Jun Yin saw that she seemed to be really gone, staggered back a few steps, and sat down on the sandalwood chair with a pale face, and the hands that could hold the sun and the moon and the world were trembling so much that they couldn't hold a cup of tea at this time.

In this world, there is no longer that rippling red clothes, which are unpresumptuous, glamorous, and demagogic.

Manju Sahua, the flower of the other side.

For him and Junyi, from now on, there are ten directions in heaven and earth, and there is a sea of suffering everywhere, and there is no other shore to see, and there is nowhere to take refuge.

He Guang Tongchen has been lowering his eyebrows, the sky reflects his blood-stained face flickering brightly and darkly, and on his slender eyelashes, Yingying has a few clear teardrops, which blink lightly and roll down.

He looked at her with such a gentle look, but there was anger in it.

It hurt so much, it was so painful that even the last bit of hope was extinguished, and he didn't want to endure anything anymore!