At this point, he was still full of anger when he thought of her betrayal.

But what is hidden under the anger is the longing for An Lan.

He hated her, and even more so, the wild man. Whenever he thought of these things, the anger in his heart burned his reason, leaving only anger.

He vented all his anger and humiliation on the shameless woman.

However, now that he has revenged his great revenge, the woman has suffered all the torture to death.

But he didn't have the pleasure of revenge in his heart. Instead, he missed the woman more and more. He even thought that she could survive and stood in front of him and laughed and scolded.

So, he went to dig a grave regardless of everything, holding a glimmer of hope that the woman was faked to die and she was still alive.

However, he was still disappointed. What remained in the empty tomb pit was her ashes.

"You have betrayed me, and I should hate you to the core! Why? Why do I still have a hint of luck and hope you are not dead?" Feng Yu asked fiercely with red eyes and holding the urn.

However, the urn would not answer his questions, and there was only his heavy breathing sound in the room.

"An Lan, come out and tell me why all this is? Do you think it will be over if you die? Even if you become ashes, I will keep you by my side. No one wants to steal you away!"

"An Lan, have you heard it? If you hear it, come out to see me, come out!"

Feng Yu stood up and looked around, hoping to see her figure, but wherever he looked, he was disappointed.

After roaring, he sat down dejectedly on the ground, stroking the urn in his hand, his eyes flashed with gritting his teeth and said, "An Lan, if you don't come out, I will throw the urn, so that you will not be able to die peacefully!"

He said, holding up the urn and trying to smash it on the ground, but his hands raised high were unable to fall down.

After hesitating for a moment, he smiled bitterly on the corner of his lips, held the ashes in his arms again, closed his eyes and murmured softly-

"An Lan, I can't bear to leave you!"

Outside the door, Mailinlin's face turned blue and white, and her eyes were staring at the door, as if she wanted to stare at two holes on it.

She raised her hand and wanted to knock on the door, but when she thought of Feng Yu's cold and ruthless eyes, she couldn't help but shivered.

No one has ever dared to anger Feng Yu because the fate must be very miserable, even if he is no exception.

From An Lan's torture, you can see how hard-hearted An Lan is.

But no matter what, she didn't expect that Feng Yu would do the work of digging graves and collecting ashes.

Now that she saw it with her own eyes, she was angry and frightened, and a sense of crisis spread from her heart.

Feng Yu's behavior was so unusual that he didn't even care about himself, and he didn't even let her touch the urn, as if it was something he cherished very much.

value!

Yes, Feng Yu looked like he was protecting the urn, hiding a trace of undetectable tenderness.

Did he regret it?

Or is he really having an irresponsible relationship with An Lan, did he fall in love with that woman?

If this is true, then after she worked hard for so long, everything would be overwhelmed?

"I have been working hard for so long, and finally managed An Lan to death. Do you have to watch all this work be wasted? No, no! An Lan is dead, no one in this world can fight me anymore, Feng Yu must be mine!" Mailinlin comforted herself, but she was always extremely angry.

This bitch An Lan can still be a demon even after she dies!

She thought indignantly, and another person appeared in her mind, and vicious thoughts instantly spread.

A vicious smile appeared on the corner of her lips, she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and said, "An Lan, aren't you uneasy when you die? Well, I will completely make you feel uneasy under the ground!"
Chapter completed!