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Chapter 63 Tenderness

"You...you still love me?"

Di Hong looked at Gao Leng in disbelief, almost staggering, and murmured, "In these three years, you still love me?"

"Love, why not love."

A gentle smile hung on the corner of her cold mouth, "You are my wife, how could I not love you."

"We have gone through so many ups and downs, life and death, how could I not love you."

Gao Leng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked into Di Hong's eyes, and said softly, "The happiest days in my life, Gao Leng, were the years I spent with you and our Ping'er."

"Do you still remember those peach blossoms in front of our house? Every spring when they bloom, I will break off one and put it in your hair. Only peach blossoms can bring out the beauty of my Di Hong."

"At that time, Ping'er was still peeking through the crack in the door, secretly making fun of me as a father."

The corners of Gao Leng's mouth were full of smiles, and those sweet years in the past were accumulating in his heart little by little.

When Ping'er was mentioned, Di Hong, who was a little distracted, suddenly became a little sharp, but her tone was no longer as cold as before, "Then. Then why did you kill Ping'er? I saw it with my own eyes when I entered the door.

, you crushed Ping'er's neck."

"Is it really because Ping'er's life has no meaning anymore?"

Di Hong looked straight at Gao Leng, wanting him to tell her again a different answer than before.

The familiar Gao Leng nodded, then shook his head, "It has no meaning anymore, but this is not what I want to say, but what our ordinary person said."

"Ping'er said..."

Di Hong seemed to understand something for a moment, but couldn't get a clue.

At this moment, Gao Leng felt that his body was no longer his own. He had no strength at all, but he still looked at Di Hong tenderly, with complex eyes and said, "If I say, it is our Ping'er who begged me to kill him."

Will he, you, forgive me?"

"Is Ping'er begging you to kill him...?"

Di Hong's heart suddenly felt like it was pricked hard by countless needles, and the pain was extremely painful. At this moment, she seemed to understand everything.

Ping'er had been lying on the bed for five years. Almost all of his lower body was bitten by the insect viper. Even his upper body was in pieces and not complete at all. The face of the sunny boy was also bitten by the insect viper.

The acid corroded the human shape.

The most important thing is that every night, the toxin in Ping'er's head would attack, causing unbearable pain. He would toss and turn all night long and cry heartbreakingly.

Although the body of today's Federation can be reconstructed, the Viper is an insect beast with a combat power of more than 500. Its toxins have already penetrated Ping'er's entire body. It is enough to save Ping'er's life.

What a blessing.

"kindness."

Gao Leng nodded weakly, with a look of sadness on his face. "It was Ping'er who begged me to do this. As a father, I really couldn't bear to see my child endure the pain, so I chose to do this.

of."

"Every time he suffers, I feel pain. Once he cries, my heart aches."

"Ping'er knows that you are soft-hearted and will definitely not kill your son." Gao Leng looked at Di Hong and said, "So when that **** went out, Ping'er begged me to kill him again. I can't remember clearly.

That's the first time Ping'er has begged me."

"That day, I finally took action and killed my child with my own hands! I killed the child I loved most!"

He was originally extremely weak and cold, but when he said this, he actually looked a little crazy.

Perhaps it was for this reason that I had been holding it in my heart for too long. At this moment, Gao Leng actually took a long breath and looked like he was relieved.

"Then... then why didn't you tell me?"

Di Hong stared blankly at Gao Leng lying on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice, "I've looked for you so many times in the past three years, why didn't you tell me this, why didn't you tell me?"

After Di Hong finished speaking, she knelt heavily on the ground, lowered her head, and murmured to herself, "What on earth have I done and what am I doing in the past three years."

In the past three years, every time Di Hong saw Gao Leng, he would make fun of him. If it weren't for the League of Legends regulations that heroes of the same level are not allowed to fight each other, I'm afraid Di Hong would have killed him on the spot.

"I can't tell you."

Gao Leng shook his head slowly and smiled bitterly, "I killed my own child. I can't forgive myself, so how can I ask for your forgiveness."

"From the moment I killed my child, I became a devil, a devil despised by thousands of people and heinous. From then on, I never thought about living again."

"My biggest wish in this life is to die in your hands, then I will be free and completely free in my heart."

Gao Leng looked at Di Hong and smiled slowly, "My biggest wish is about to come true. Now I still have a small wish, can you help me?"

"What wish?"

Di Hong raised her head suddenly, knelt on the ground, crawled towards Gao Leng step by step, lifted Gao Leng's body, put it on her lap, and cried, "You say, you say, I will help you finish it.

"

"No, it's done."

Gao sneered and said, "I just want to die in your arms and be hugged by you like before."

"Your body is still so warm..."

The cold head curled up on Di Hong's body in fascination, his face full of endless longing.

"Ping'er is so stupid...you are so stupid...you are all so stupid..."

Tears in the corners of Di Hong's eyes had already wet her face, "Ping'er, even if you lie in bed for ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, even ten thousand years, I will take care of you. Life or death, he will

My child!"

"As long as I have you, I can be the happiest mother in the world.."

"Ping'er, Mom is sorry for you... It's Mom who is sorry for you..."

Di Hong cried and buried her head on Gao Leng's head, heartbroken, "Gao Leng, I'm sorry for you... I'm sorry for you..."

With cold words, he raised his head to look at Di Hong with difficulty, as if he wanted to engrav her image in his heart forever, "One day is a husband and a hundred days, we are a couple, we have been husband and wife for seventeen years, don't say anything sorry, these,

I deserve it all.”

"What I'm most worried about now is that you won't be able to take care of yourself after I leave. You must live well and live well for me."

After Gao Leng finished speaking, he turned his head and focused his eyes on Gu Qingsong at the VIP table. He just struggled to open his mouth, unable to make any sound, and his face was full of hope.

Through the shape of his mouth, Jiang Ye could still see that he was saying coldly, "This is of my own free will, please let her go..."

It turns out that the League of Legends has a rule that heroes of the same level are not allowed to fight to the death. If heroes of the same level really fight each other and die, then the other party will be severely punished.

This is also a measure taken by the League of Legends to protect heroes because heroes are scarce.

When Gao Leng saw Gu Qingsong hesitate for a moment and nodded to him, he suddenly smiled. Then he wanted to focus his eyes on Di Hong again, but as soon as his head was turned halfway, his hands fell to the ground and his eyes slowed down.

He closed it slowly.

But there was still that smile on the corner of his mouth.

"ah!"

A heart-rending cry resounded throughout Jinchuan Square.

Di Hong hugged the cold body tightly in her arms and murmured, "You are so stupid, so stupid. Without you and without the child, even if you are a hero, rich and powerful, what will happen?"

, how can I take care of myself..."

"I haven't even had a home for the past three years, so what's the point?"

"You are so cruel, leaving me alone in this lonely world..."

"If you don't live, how can I be greedy for the world?"

Just when Wu Tianhua was about to announce that Di Hong had won and hastily ended the farce, the sword on the ground was once again held in Di Hong's hand, and it was instantly wiped towards his neck.

The blood was dripping, Di Hong followed the fallen posture, smiled, and lay next to Gao Leng.
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