Chapter 170: Flying Together: I will be your bride in the next life!
"No, this is impossible, I don't believe it!" Dongfang Yao ran away holding his head.
At this time, Dongfang Xiong also slowly approached Qiuyue, "Yue'er, I'm sorry!" He held her hand and said tremblingly, his eyes filled with tears.
Qiuyue remained silent for a while before speaking: "The antidote is on the ground." After saying that, she was about to turn around and leave. She didn't want him to see her face.
"Yue'er, let me take a good look at you again, okay? This way I can die with peace of mind." Dongfang Xiong also reached out to Qiuyue, trying to take off the veil from her face.
"No, don't..." Qiuyue stepped back again and again, with a voice of begging.
"Why don't you let me look at you again, just one glance?" Dongfang Xiong also stretched out his hand in the air, and then he said feebly: "Am I not even qualified to look at you again?"
Qiuyue just looked at him with tears in her eyes, and her old hands touched his face, which was also full of wrinkles.
She suddenly lifted her dark face, and immediately a hideous and terrifying cheek full of scars was revealed.
The bright moonlight casts on her deep or shallow ravines, making them look even more terrifying.
"Are you scared?" Qiuyue approached Dongfang Xiongye, her tone was cold and indifferent
Dongfang Xiong did not retreat, but couldn't help but shed tears, "Why is this happening? Why?"
He couldn't believe that she who was as beautiful as a flower before and was so beautiful would be completely disfigured. He couldn't help but caressed her uneven cheeks and gently stroked along the scars, as if to remove them.
they smooth
"Also, how about we die together, so that we can be together forever, and no one can break us apart. Also, he is not my son. My son died long ago. He is the son of you and that bitch woman.
,Hahaha...."
As she spoke, she laughed wildly and stabbed a sharp dagger into Dongfang Xiongye's heart. In an instant, bright red liquid slowly flowed down the knife edge.
"You, Qiuyue, your heart is dirty," Dongfang Xiong said and vomited blood.
"Also, I will be your bride in the next life, and you must not betray me again!" She smiled slightly, pulled out the blood-covered dagger from his body, and in an instant, stabbed it into her own body again.
"Qiuyue, no, don't..." Dongfang Xiong fell to the ground before he could stop her.
"I am still your...bride..." So, both of them fell down
The night, a dead silence, is moving
Dear friends, the grievances and grievances between Dongfang Xiongya and Qiuyue will be written in the extra chapter. You must read it! (*^__^*)