Hailan looked at him deeply, his eyes hurting, couldn't Jun Wuhen live without Hailan?
Can you really not live without me?
"Wuhen, without me for five hundred years, you still lived with someone else." Hailan said softly. Jun Wuhen seemed to want to explain something. Hailan shook his head gently, "I don't mind anything about the relationship between the two of us. , but I can’t help but mind your spiritual wandering. This is a thorn in my heart. Every time I see you, I think of you and Nishang for the past five hundred years.”
"Wuhen, it hurts." She said with a smile, "It's like a thorn, pricking me all the time."
This was what she cared about the most. Jun Wuhen had been spiritually lost.
"I didn't!" Jun Wuhen shouted loudly, "I didn't fall in love with Nishang, how can I be considered spiritually lost?"
"You don't love her, why did you stay with her for five hundred years?" Hai Lan looked at him bitterly, with emotions in her heart, "There are so many women in the devil world, why can she be the only one who gets close to you, and why do you play the piano with her? Dancing? Who are you lying to? I even saw you sleeping with her!"
"No!" Jun Wuhen was horrified, his bones were broken in pain by Hai Lan's groundless accusation, "Hai Lan, I swear at the cost of losing you, absolutely not!"
"Get out!" Hailan gritted her teeth. She didn't want to say it. This scene flashed through her mind many times. Nishang kissed him, but she wouldn't allow it, let alone do something more intimate with him.
When she mentioned this matter, her heart felt like a knife. She also thought that if Jun Wuhen didn't mention it and she didn't mention it, they could still save some face. Who knew he would force her to this point.
Even if he is drunk.
That is unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable.
Hailan struggled hard against him, even going so far as to hurt Jun Wuhen, but he refused to let go. Hailan had reached this point, how could he let go? If he really let go without explaining it clearly to her, he was afraid that he would really do it. lost her.
"Hai Lan, calm down." Jun Wuhen yelled, but Hai Lan refused to listen to his explanation. The mirror in the abyss of hell would not lie. The judge said that everything that happened was real.
God knows that when she saw Nishang transforming into her and climbing onto Jun Wuhen's bed, she felt so sad and angry that she wanted to kill Nishang for the first time. The thousand-year friendship between her and Nishang persisted even after Nishang framed her and killed her for nine lifetimes. , no matter how much Nishang hurt her, she would never have the thought of killing her.
Only that time, she was so angry that she wanted to kill Nishang.
But the judge said coldly, why do you let a man wait for you for five hundred years? Why do you let the ancestor of the demon world wait for five hundred years without hope? Who has never been lonely during these five hundred years? Never wavered?
If she takes away your man, you think he is very important to you. Just take it back. If you don't think it's important, just throw it away. Why should you hurt yourself for such a simple thing?
"You don't have to lie to me with nice words." Hailan said angrily, "Even if you lose your memory, you should know that Nishang is interested in you. If you don't love her, just draw a clear line with her. Why do you have to be ambiguous with her all the time? She gets close to you and gets into your bed. Don't deceive yourself anymore. You like her. In your heart, Nishang and I treat you the same. You can't live without me, and you can't live without Nishang, right? So For many years, you have positioned her as your confidante, and you can’t live without your confidante, right? You want to enjoy the blessings of everyone, that’s your dream.”
"Hai Lan!" Jun Wuhen was furious, but he held back and did not take action, "Is it because I am dead that you are willing to believe me this time?"
"Okay, you die, you die, I will believe you if you die." Hailan was angry at his denial and kept talking. Jun Wuhen suddenly let go of her, a sword energy condensed on his fingertips, and his wrists
He turned around and shot himself in the chest without saying a word.
The sword energy penetrated the heart, blood mist splashed, and the strange color dyed her eyes red. The blood in Hailan's body froze, and she watched blankly as the blood overflowed from his chest and stained his black robe.
"You..." All of Hailan's voice was stuck in his throat, and he looked at his bleeding chest with painful eyes. How dare he? How dare he? All the strength in Hailan's body seemed to have been taken away. Hailan's world
Another collapse.
The Demon Ancestor's blood is extremely precious. Losing a lot of blood made his face look as pale as paper. "Hai Lan, can you calm down and listen to me?"
The sea-blue gaze slowly moved from his chest to his eyes. Those sapphire-like eyes contained concentration, determination, and unabashed affection. Jun Wuhen said, "I don't know your abyss of hell."
What do you see? But, Hailan, we have been innocent for the past five hundred years. You accused me of being spiritually lost, but I didn’t either. I didn’t fall in love with Nishang. Yes, I had a crush on her, but she was just me.
A good friend is only a good friend of mine. I knew that Nishang was interested in me, and I once said that I didn’t love her. But she didn’t give up and asked me to give her a chance to pursue me. At that time, I forgot
I didn’t want to hurt my relationship with Nishang, so I agreed to her request, that’s all.”
"Hai Lan, neon clothes are just neon clothes, why do you have to bring her between you and me?" Jun Wuhen ignored the injury on his chest and stared at Hai Lan gently, fearing that he would disturb his most beloved baby, "From the time we met,
Until now, the only thing Jun Wuhen loves is Hailan. You don’t have to believe anything, but you shouldn’t doubt this.”
Her sea-blue eyes were stinging even more, and she had a splitting headache. She was not a person who could catch wind and shadows. If she hadn't seen such a real scene, she wouldn't have accused Jun Wuhen for no reason.
But now, Jun Wuhen told her in such a tragic way.
He didn't.
The deep-rooted thoughts in her heart that caused her pain were shaken for the first time. Did she really misunderstand Jun Wuhen? But she clearly saw it with her own eyes, how could it be false?
Jun Wuhen knew what she was thinking by looking at her face. He laughed sadly, stepped back and staggered a few steps. Hai Lan subconsciously reached out to help him, but Jun Wuhen brushed him away.
A scarlet bloodstain snaked on the city wall...
A long wind blew by, raising his golden pupils, floating in front of his eyes. Anger and sadness instantly filled his eyes. Hailan didn't know if it was an illusion, but she also saw disappointment in his eyes.
"It turns out that your trust in me is nothing more than this. You would rather believe in those illusory pictures than believe in me, haha..." His last voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible...
