Yuemei's death undoubtedly shocked Lin Feiwan's heart.
When she was in modern times, she was desperate for love and died, but at this moment she saw love in Yuemei's body
That is what she has never dared to face, true selfless love
Whether it was Xiao Che or the former Chu Wuhen, their love was too heavy, weighing on her, making it impossible for her to get through it.
Lin Feiwan signaled Hua Mu Yao to put her down, and then she walked towards Xiao Che step by step.
When her body passed Chu Wuhen, Lin Feiwan still did not pause.
She did have love and true feelings for this man, but those were the past that she could not go back to.
Squatting on the ground, he put his arms around Xiao Che's shoulders and stayed quietly in his arms, listening to his steady heartbeat and heavy sighs.
She remembered a saying that is now popular on the Internet: True happiness is not that I love you, but that we are together.
At this moment, inexplicably, she felt so sympathetically
Xiao Che slowly put an arm behind his back to hug Lin Feiwan, his voice full of trembling.
"Wanwan, let's go home"
"Okay, let's go home"
Dark Soul came over to help Xiao Che's body. Then, with the support of a group of people, Xiao Che sat on the horse and hugged Lin Feiwan who was sitting in front of him.
As the horse drove all the way, they sat quietly on it without saying a word.
Now that things have happened, many things can no longer be hidden. He doesn't want to force her to accept anything now.
Lin Feiwan's heart was also very confused, but she knew deeply what she wanted.
The people who left behind were very quiet
The flower tree demon walked up to Chu Wuhen and patted his shoulder, as if to comfort him.
"Come here, take away all the prisoners here!"
After giving the order in the haunted house, the guards rushed up and stood in front of Chu Wuhen and An Ye.
An Ye broke free from the guard's hand, then slowly walked up to Chu Wuhen, pulled his collar and shouted: "After all, was it you who did Mei Jianlian's death?!"
An Ye looked at him and laughed silently, then nodded and said, "Yes, I killed him."
"You bastard!!!"
An Ye struck Chu Wuhen on the chest with his palm. Chu Wuhen was immediately injured internally. The blood from his mouth spurted on the corners of Yuemei's white skirt.
"I'm going to kill you!"
An Ye raised the sword on the ground and stabbed Wuhen with hatred, but was knocked to the ground by the flower and tree demon standing aside.
"What are you doing?! What does my revenge have to do with you?!"
An Ye could no longer suppress the anger in his chest and roared at the flower and tree demon.
Then he picked up the sword on the ground and stabbed it into Chu Wuhen's chest impartially.
Chu Wuhen had enough time to hide, but he didn't
"Why? Why? Why????"
An Ye suddenly knelt on the ground, held his head and kept shouting to the sky, his throat gradually became hoarse.
Seeing this, the flower and tree demon suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand and wanted to stab An Ye to death, but at this moment, he was pulled straight back by the dark soul behind him.
The two people were deadlocked, and finally Dark Soul spoke: "Let them resolve their hatred by themselves."
"But he is already injured. Do you think I should just stand by and watch this happen?" Hua Mu Yao shouted at Dark Soul.
"Then if you knew that Chu Wuhen's death really had nothing to do with Mei Jianlian's death, and that he just wanted to die when he did this, what would you do?"