On the day Lin Feiwan lost her memory, Xiao Che knew that such a day would come sooner or later, but he did not expect that it would come so quickly.
"I understand your doubts now, but Lin Feiwan is an example!"
When there is no one around, Hua Mu Yao doesn't have too many scruples, and he doesn't use honorifics to Xiao Che. After all, they have experienced several lives and deaths together, and more importantly, there is no direct interest between them.
"What did you say?!" Xiao Che obviously didn't believe it. The flower and tree demon also knew Lin Feiwan's secrets very well.
As if seeing through Xiao Che's doubts, the flower and tree demon stood facing Xiao Che with his hands behind his back and said: "I know that Lin Feiwan borrowed a corpse to resurrect the soul, and the real Lin Feiwan has been dead for a long time."
When Xiao Che heard this, he suddenly fell down on the chair.
He needs to know about this
I remember that when Zilan was about to die, Lin Feiwan told her this secret. At that time, Xiao Che only thought that it was a trick that Lin Feiwan made to save Zilan, but he didn't expect that it was true.
Although he took it to heart, Lin Feiwan's changes before and after really made him believe that it was a fact that Lin Feiwan resurrected her soul through the corpse.
When the white-browed Taoist Priest observed the sky at night and discovered that she was destined to be a phoenix, Xiao Che completely believed it.
Now, when this incident happened again to another person, Xiao Che did not want to believe that this was the truth.
"Resurrection of a dead body? Oh, so are they far away now?"
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Che's mouth. The bleak loneliness made his heart even colder.
"I remember that day, they were willing to die for each other. But by chance, they were reborn in different ways and met each other. I have to say that this was a God-given fate."
If Lou Li is really that person, Hua Mu Yao feels that he can feel relieved and his worries are over.
"God-given fate? I am God!" Xiao Che heard the emotion of the flower and tree demon, and a sinister sneer radiated from his bones.
"This world belongs to me, I don't believe it, I can't find my Wanwan!"
This is not the first time Xiao Che has lost Lin Feiwan, but he is even more angry than the first time he lost her.
Putting all the past events together, even if he found Lin Feiwan again, the joy and love before were no longer there. Instead, he would have to watch her hate him and watch her love other men.