Chapter six hundred and seven
"It doesn't matter what I am. What's important is that I can give you what you want in your heart. What else are you dissatisfied with?" Xiyue finished finishing her makeup and smiled softly at Liu Feng again.
, "Remember what I said, I will come back to you at any time...".
"Xiyue, you can't... anymore..." Liu Feng rushed over in a panic to stop her, but Xiyue's shadow disappeared instantly wrapped in the black mist.
"No, I can't let you hurt people anymore!" Liu Feng grabbed the clothes beside the bed, put them on randomly and rushed out of the door. He knew that he had made a mistake, and he wanted to try his best to make up for this mistake.
He didn't know if it was too late.
But he can't do nothing, he can no longer harm everyone because of his own selfishness and lust.
When Ji Lang rushed to the cemetery, Liu Feng was still sitting in front of the tombstone blankly. His eyes were blankly looking into the night sky in the distance, and tears were already streaming down his face.
"I'm still late..." Ji Lang could only sigh helplessly, patted Liu Feng's shoulder and tried to pull him up from the tombstone.
Liu Feng shook his head with a stiff expression, "I did something wrong again! I was wrong, I...should die to apologize...I deserve to die! Let me die...".
Zhufeng also reluctantly advised, "This is already the case, so let's admit the reality...".
First admit the reality, see how miserable this reality is, and then do your best to remedy it. This is Ji Lang's consistent principle of doing things.
"If I don't die, she will come to me again. But I clearly know that she is a monster, but I... I still can't help but want to be with her... I can't help it, I can't control myself, Third Master...
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"I know she is just tempting me and using me, but I...unless I die, she will still come back to me...".
Liu Feng leaned on Ji Lang's shoulder and burst into tears. He really wanted to die because he felt that he was such a waste. Living like this would only be a burden to others.
"Want to die? Do you want to die again?" Ji Lang smiled, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped him with a big slap, "You have forgotten the family rules of my Ji family. If all the disciples under him commit suicide, death
If you are so cowardly, how can the Ji family members still hang out in the world in the future...".
Liu Feng was beaten so hard that he staggered and fell to the ground. It seemed that he was really depressed and didn't want to live anymore.
Ji Lang grabbed Liu Feng's collar and picked him up. He raised his hand and wanted to hit him again, "You can ruin yourself like this just for a monster. How did you...".
"Hey! Stop fighting now, it smells so strong of blood..." Zhufeng leaned over the tombstone and took a closer look, then turned around and asked, "Blood! Is it his?".
"Huh?" Ji Lang paused for a moment. Tonight was originally a dark, starless and moonless night, and the forest was even more dark and lightless, although it was not as exaggerated as to be unable to see even one's fingers.
extent.
But face to face, it was impossible to see whether Liu Feng was injured, let alone how serious the injury was and whether he was bleeding.
"What's wrong with you? Did that monster hurt you? Ah Feng, what are you..." Ji Lang looked at Liu Feng's stiff expression and suddenly reached out and pulled off his shirt.
There was a three-inch-long miniature dagger stuck in Liu Feng's heart. Because the blade was too short and was covered by his clothes, and he didn't notice it in the dark night, he couldn't help but be shocked at this time.
"It's still too late to send him to the hospital!" Zhufeng raised his hand and probed Liu Feng's carotid artery, then cut his palm and knocked him unconscious again.
He was afraid that this silly boy would resist stubbornly and seek death without cooperating with the treatment. If he delayed for a while longer, he might actually have to see the Lord of Hell.
"Well, I'll take him to the hospital first, and you can stay and deal with the aftermath to make sure nothing goes wrong..." After finishing speaking, Ji Lang picked up the knocked-out Liu Feng and walked out of the forest.
Liu Feng is an indispensable and trusted disciple under his banner. No matter what mistakes he makes, it will not lead to death. He cannot let this stupid boy destroy himself. At least he, as a 'parent', cannot look at this disciple.
Kill yourself alive.
Zhu Feng circled the tombstone twice. Just now Liu Feng was leaning here and wanted to commit suicide. Because Ji Lang arrived in time, Zhu Feng discovered Liu Feng's secret before he lost too much blood, so he wanted to rescue him.
It's still possible.
However, Liu Feng kept leaning on the tombstone, and his blood was naturally stained on it. If you look closely, you will see that the area stained red by the blood has begun to change color, and the halo of blood is getting thicker and thicker.
"Wonderful! It turns out that the evildoer's nemesis is actually this silly boy..." Zhufeng suddenly sighed, "Yin is within Yang, not the opposite of Yang! What our ancestors said is so right, beauty and withered bones instantly
During this time, her success or failure is all tied to you alone...".
Just like many poisons are also the best antidote, there is never an absolute dead end that cannot be solved, and there is never an absolute winner or an absolute loser. When the water falls, the stone will naturally come out.
"Recalling old travels, silent, late night, cold embroidered quilts in the pear blossom courtyard... In the rainy season, thousands of tears shed, infinite tenderness, let down the spring night, silently diminish the beauty...
Counting down the time of writing, how many times I have left someone and come back... I ask how much joy can be brought by fate, and it is all given in the peach blossoms and flowing water...".
The long sound of the piano and the soft and lingering melody still tell the story of his only love for her, which can never be forgotten or replaced in all lifetimes, that true and sincere love.
The eldest young man of the Lan family has been practicing the song (Feng Qiu Huang) hard these days. It is said that he wanted to give it to his new wife as a gift before the wedding. I don’t know why he suddenly changed the style of the song tonight and started playing it (
past).
Although the decoration of this VIP-level Zen room is in a retro style and looks antique, the internal facilities are all the standards of a star-rated hotel.
But when Lan Tianxing lived here, he never lit the lights in the room every night. Instead, he kept burning a few colorful candles. The candlelight flickered and dimmed, making the Zen room look very mysterious.
Unpredictable.
Is this to show off romance or to be mysterious? Only Lan Tianxing himself knows the real purpose.
The lights suddenly dimmed slightly, and a pretty figure with long hair and a white dress walked in gently.
Because she knew there would be guests tonight, the door to the Zen room was just ajar, so the girl walked in without knocking. She had always wanted to give him a surprise, and maybe she would really surprise him tonight.
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When Lan Tianxing saw the slender shadow in the candlelight, he seemed to be startled. He inadvertently moved his fingers against the strings, and the strings shook awkwardly and broke with a 'pop' sound.
Blood dripped down the scratched wound and hit the strings, making a slight whimpering sound.
"What's wrong? Are you... nervous?" The girl chuckled softly, "Do you think I will never come back?".
Lan Tianxing looked up at her, then smiled, "Do you have a problem with me?".
"I want to talk to you!" The girl smiled softly, "Since we are all familiar with each other and understand each other very well, there is no need to hide it anymore. How about we talk openly and honestly?".
"Well, yes..." Lan Tianxing had no objection, and then asked, "What conditions will allow you to return this body intact?".
The girl hesitated for a moment and thought for a while before replying, "If you, eldest young master, can fulfill your promise to me, marry me and make me your bride, I will return her to you when our fate is over."
your!".
"Our fate?" Lan Tianxing asked somewhat unexpectedly, "Is there any?".
"Tian Xing, why do you have to be so fussy about some things?" The girl advised, "Isn't it better to just let things take their own course? Maybe you will get used to it after being together with me, so why don't you give yourself a chance to give it a try?"
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"Give it a try? Hmm..." Lan Tianxing seemed to have thought about this proposal seriously and seemed to think it was a good idea.
Many things may remain unsolved mysteries until they are tried.
"How about tonight..." The girl leaned closer to Lan Tianxing and asked, "I'll stay with you. It's time for you to make up for me...".
Lan Tianxing smiled again, and asked very thoughtfully, "What compensation do you want? What can I... give you?".
"What do I want? In fact, I just want to... think..." The girl seemed stunned for a moment. Lan Tianxing seemed very strange today. He didn't make sarcastic remarks to her, but he also cared for her so thoughtfully?
"What are you thinking about? Do you want tea?" Lan Tianxing stood up and went to the tea table. If he wanted to chat, of course he had to drink tea so that he could have more topics to talk about.
The girl hesitated for a moment, followed him and hugged him, "Tian Xing, you know that I have done so much just for you. I only want you. I don't care about the fame and fortune in the world of mortals at all..."
Chapter completed!