Lu Hua didn't know what she was thinking. Her heart ached so much that it felt like it was being torn apart. When his hand pinched her, all she could think about was that his hand was the best destination for her.
If he wanted to kill her, she would.
However, his palm suddenly relaxed a little bit.
Lu Huayujie trembled, and then slowly opened her eyes.
Shangguan Mo was looking at her. He was panting. The world was quiet. She could clearly hear his breathing. Finally, he slowly leaned his handsome face over and pressed it against her forehead.
She felt his tears.
His tears fell on her face.
"Lu Hua, I hate myself. I hate myself for not being willing to kill you even now."
Lu Hua burst into tears all of a sudden. He came with destruction and hatred, but at the last moment, he still let go. He pressed his forehead against hers and whispered a word of reluctance to her.
He was reluctant to let her die.
Lu Hua wanted to say something, but Shangguan Mo's handsome body, like a god, fell down little by little.
He fell to the ground.
The ground was covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was other people's blood or his own blood. In short, he fell in a pool of blood.
Slowly, Shangguan Mo closed his eyes.
Is he... is he dead?
Lu Hua's legs went weak and she collapsed directly on the ground. She stretched out her fingers, her fingertips were trembling, and she went to test his breath.
But it is a pity that Shangguan Mo is no longer breathing.
he died!
He is dead!
No!
This is not true!
Lu Hua felt like her head was going to explode. It hurt so much.
ah!
Lu Hua screamed and fainted on the ground.
…
Lu Hua had a long, long dream, and it was all about Shangguan Mo.
Shangguan Mo hugged her tightly, "I am willing to give up everything for you."
Shangguan Mo put the dog's tail grass ring on her ring finger. "Huahua, you will be my wife from now on."
Shangguan Mo stared at her and Lu Hua with scarlet eyes. I hated myself.
It's all him.
It's full of him.
She reached out her hand and wanted to hug him, but he turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared instantly.
"Lin Mo!" Lu Hua screamed and sat up from the bed.
Tears were all over her face.
"Huahua, don't be afraid." At this time, Luhua was hugged into a warm embrace, and her mother Xia Xiwan came.
Xia Xiwan held her daughter in distress and comforted her softly, "Huahua, don't be afraid, Mommy is here, everything will be fine."
Lu Hua took a look and saw that she had returned home and returned to her room. She suddenly felt a little confused and confused. She was dreaming. She had a very, very bad nightmare.
In that nightmare, she lost her favorite boy.
It was she who killed him with her own hands.
Lu Hua opened the quilt and got out of bed. She was so busy that she didn't even put on her shoes, muttering, "I'm late...I'm late..."
"Huahua, where are you going?" Xia Xiwan asked with concern.
Lu Hua's face was as pale as a piece of paper, without any color. She took a coat, opened the door to the room, and ran out in a hurry. She said to herself, "Why am I here...Lin Mo...
Lin Mo is still waiting for me. We made an appointment to leave together. He wants to take me out of here... But why am I here..."
Xia Xiwan could not help but feel heartbroken when she saw her daughter seemed to have lost her soul and was mumbling. The most hurtful thing in the world was the word love. It could hit someone with one hit.