For example, he himself has experienced as much as them. He originally thought that there would be no possibility for him and Moxu, after all, he killed her father, but now they still love each other, maybe they love each other even more than before, and know how to cherish them more.
But... as for ghosts, do they always have to rely on their sparse and short memories to survive?!
Wraith smiled, "Why should we forget?"
"You can't find new feelings without forgetting. Do you have to live your whole life relying on memories?" Ming Jue said what everyone else was doubting.
Ming Hun shook his head, "Remember her, there will be no conflict with my search for a wife." That memory was very beautiful, and he felt that he did not have to forget it. Remembering it was not to get entangled in thinking about it, but just to miss him, to miss the most innocent childhood in his life, to miss him.
The most innocent and carefree days in his life.
"But you think about your childhood sweetheart all day long, how can your heart be able to pretend to be someone else?" Ming Jue thought he was deceiving himself, but in fact he couldn't forget it at all.
To be honest, they were all confused as to whether the older children knew what love was, and could the baby words spoken by older children be regarded as promises?!
"I just haven't met the right person. When I meet someone who makes my heart beat, I will bury Ellie deep in my heart forever as an eternal memorial." Just because he hasn't met the person who makes his heart beat, he
Now he can only miss his childhood sweetheart, and no one can say for sure about his relationship.
Moreover, he himself was not sure whether it was love. He only knew that he had made a promise to Ellie since he was a child, but in the end he disappeared. When he was able to go back to find Ellie, Ellie died.
He blamed himself even more for Li's death and blamed himself for his negligence.
If it is love, it is better to say it is responsibility, the promise of two ill-fated children relying on each other.
"Damn! This sentence is so fucking philosophical." Ming Jue thought, this girl has read too many romance novels before she said such intellectual words, but they are pure underworld, they are terrorists, they don't
He needed intelligence. He thought that when he returned to the mafia headquarters, it would be necessary to burn all of Wraith's romance novels.
Wraith suddenly said angrily, "I don't know who my wife is sleeping with now. When I catch him, I will take a vacation." These shameless people all let the big man go several times on the grounds of supporting love.
If he was on leave, he was alone, and any excuses he wanted to take were rejected by them.
When Ming Jue heard this, he said very generously, "If you find a wife, I will give you a three-month vacation, and I will take care of everything for you." The problem is, you can't find her, and you will be sour all day long.
It would be strange to find someone to pay homage to my childhood sweetheart.
Wraith raised his brows and waited to see if he really wanted to die alone. Damn it, if that didn't work out, he would just go to the mafia-owned entertainment city and grab anyone to marry.
Of course, this is a joke that Ming Hun thought about, and it doesn't come true... There will be a day when the nonsense comes true, but that's another story for another day.
They set off for Germany again.
In the German headquarters, in Mi Ai's small villa, Mi Ai was taking a nap, but she felt uneasy in her sleep because she was dreaming. She dreamed of a dense forest with an airplane parked there.
It was said to be a fighter jet, a fighter jet with many scars. The surrounding area was very empty. She shouted, but no one paid attention to her.
She turned her head and saw a man in black attire. He was as flawless as a carved work of art. His cold aura did not scare her. Although she was asleep, she felt that this man was very familiar. Suddenly...
...She heard a gunshot, and then she saw the flawless man lying in a pool of blood.