Mo Sheng narrowed his dark eyes and replied without thinking, "So, you are going to keep taking revenge? Are you happy until you torture everyone to exhaustion?"
"Mo Sheng, what qualifications do you have to accuse me?" Yan Xihua pushed him away and sneered arrogantly, "Your methods against them may not be that clean! Why, are you eager to whitewash yourself now because you want to win again?
Su Huanhuan's heart? Tell you, stop dreaming, you and I will never let go of the past in this life!" She stretched out her slender fingers and poked his heart again and again, "The stains you have here are no better than mine.
few!"
"That's right!" Mo Sheng ignored her sarcasm, stepped forward, held her hand tightly, and punched his chest hard, "I know better than you how dirty it is! Maybe I won't be able to clean it in this life.
But so what? I don’t care what color it is, I just want to live my life steadily! It doesn’t matter if Su Huanhuan doesn’t love me, it doesn’t matter if she hates me, but I want to let myself be free without any burden
Breathe! I’m tired, tired, and I don’t want to hate aimlessly anymore!”
"Haha, it's so funny. Do you think you can let it go if you ask for it? Mojia once took away everything from you. Don't you hate him?"
"Do you hate that he has been deceived by grandpa for more than 20 years? Or do you hate that he almost gave his life for the Mo family, which he has nothing to do with?" Mo Sheng's eyes turned red, and his face looked a bit ferocious.
, "That would make me even more of an idiot."
Yan Xihua tightened her eyebrows, her beautiful face was covered by a haze, "Having said all that, you are not afraid that I will hurt her because you have not forgotten your feelings for Su Huanhuan!"
"Yes!" Mo Sheng roared, regardless of how powerful the woman in front of him was, so powerful that she could kill him with just one finger! He opened his blood-red eyes and approached her oppressively, Yanxi
Hua was actually forced by this momentum to take a few steps back involuntarily.
"I'm afraid you'll hurt her, afraid you'll provoke this meaningless revenge again! You use hatred to remind us that we are not favored by others, we are abandoned, and we don't deserve any more warmth! Every time, every time
I am reminded all the time! You are obviously weak, but you have to arm yourself with hatred. Only in this way will you not let others pity you! Do you enjoy this kind of life?!"
Yan Xihua's face changed again and again, with countless complex emotions pouring out of her eyes, but none of them could represent her state of mind. Every word and sentence of Mo Sheng's words were like a sharp blade, cutting her with knives.
"Yes, I enjoy it very much!" Her eyes were extremely sinister, staring at him, "There is nothing more enjoyable than watching them lying at my feet begging for mercy!"
Mo Sheng sneered twice and swayed, "Will you be happy then?" At the end of his laugh, there was a trace of sadness remaining on his lips, "Even if Huan Huan didn't, he would never love you again, and you would still be
The one who was abandoned. Don’t you understand? If something happens to Huanhuan, Mojia will not live alone. The lives of the two are tied together. It was the same four hundred years ago, and it is the same now."
"Then I will destroy them all!!" Yan Xihua's scolding turned into a roar, echoing in the huge room. "What I can't get, they can't get! And you!" She stretched out her hand.
She pointed her slender finger at the center of his eyebrows, and her eye circles were actually a little red, "Mojia has hurt me, but never used me! What about you? You thought I was a fool... and now you are trying to lie to me and use me again..."
She took a deep breath, and her eyes burst out with strong hatred, "Don't you want me to let go of my hatred? Then use your life to pay off their debts!"
Mo Sheng's eyebrows slowly stretched, and a slight smile began to appear on his face, "Okay."
Yan Xihua was stunned and narrowed her beautiful eyes, "What did you say?"
"I agreed," Mo Sheng stepped forward, got close to her, and said word for word, "I owe that guy this."
"You..." Yan Xihua didn't expect that Mo Sheng would really agree. There was a trace of suspicion in her eyebrows, and she gradually sneered, "Well, you will pay for them with your life!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her palm, and a qi sword condensed with black mist on her fingertips stabbed into his heart...
Blood flowed out drop by drop and fell on her hands.
Yan Xihua looked at the red plum that bloomed on his chest and began to spread outwards until it dyed his white shirt red...
She raised her head in confusion and was shocked when she saw his pale face, trembling lips, and the relieved smile on his lips.
"You...why don't you hide?"
It shouldn’t be like this, it shouldn’t be like this!!
People like her and Mo Sheng who are infected by hatred will never die for anyone! In this world, the only thing they love most is themselves!!
Yan Xihua suddenly let go of her hand, and the black qi sword disappeared instantly.
Mo Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood and moved his whole body towards her. Yan Xihua instinctively stretched out her hand to support him. Mo Sheng's head rested weakly on her shoulder, and his rapid breathing sprayed on her.
to her ears.
Yan Xihua's mind went blank, her eyes widened, and her mind was filled with images of herself stabbing his chest with the air sword, replaying in front of her little by little as if in slow motion.
Mo Sheng leaned against her and slowly fell to the ground, his chest heaving violently, blood pouring out of his mouth, but his black eyes were extremely bright.
Looking out the window, a smile quietly bloomed at the corner of his mouth, "No one has ever told me that the color of the sky is so charming..."
Yan Xihua lowered her head stiffly, looked at him lying on her lap, opened her lips, but couldn't say a word.
The rise and fall of his chest began to slow down, and his eyes became more and more crystal clear. He slowly fell back on her face, smiled softly, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and touched her face, "Don't look for her anymore, they might
For this life only, let them go on quietly..."
Yan Xihua bit her lip and looked at him, unable to tell whether it was with hatred or resentment, "For her, you risked your life... and you still want to be with me? You liar! Liar!"
!”
Mo Sheng shook his head with difficulty and stared at her, his eyes calm and pure, "I want to start over with you...it's true..."
Yan Xihua's delicate body trembled and she looked at him in disbelief.
The hand caressing her cheek slowly slipped and fell to the ground.
Yan Xihua suddenly reacted and when she wanted to grab her, Mo Sheng had already closed his eyes with a peaceful smile...