Everyone was relieved to see Fu Haoran fall down. Each of them seemed to be powerless, but only the unarmed Han Ningmeng was very easy to solve for them. They could be dazed again and again.
Deal with Han Ningmeng!
The moment Fu Haoran fell down, he made a crisp sound with a "bang", and his whole body fell heavily and slowly fell down.
Then came Han Ningmeng's screaming sound that was in pain!
"Fu Haoran...Fu Haoran, I don't want you to have something to do, I don't want you to have something to do!" Han Ningmeng lay on him, in pain.
Fu Haoran was covered in blood and his face was covered in blood, but he stopped talking, and he was as silent as he was without a sound at all.[
"Fu Haoran...Fu Haoran..." Han Ningmeng didn't know what she could say, so she could only shout heart-wrenchingly, hoping that she could wake him up!
However, Fu Haoran was still indifferent and did not answer.
He must be tired, very tired, and he couldn't hear Han Ningmeng's sad and helpless shouting, otherwise he wouldn't have refused to respond, and never did not respond.
This was the first time, and the first time he ignored Han Ningmeng's cry. Han Ningmeng was scared and his heart trembled heavily.
For the first time, she felt the breath of death slowly approaching her, but at this time, she was not afraid at all, really not afraid at all.
Why not be afraid of death? As long as you can die with your beloved, you will be really not afraid at all.
Now, Fu Haoran has fallen, what's the point of living?
She would rather die than live than live if she was worse than death.
"Fu Haoran... I can't be born on the same day as you in this life, but I'm satisfied that I can die on the same day as you in the same year, month and day as you, and I'm satisfied!" Han Ningmeng made a faint voice with tears in her eyes.
"Fu Haoran, I will remember your kindness to me all my life... Everyone in this world can leave me, but you can't, so if you leave, I will follow you too
!” Han Ningmeng's lips raised slightly, and she pulled out a pale smile.
"Fu Haoran, you must wait for me on Naihe Bridge. Remember, don't drink Mengpo soup... Do you know? I don't want you to remember me... I don't want... Ah... Ah...
"Han Ningmeng was crying and said in grief, her voice choked, intermittent!
"I don't want it. Death is not cruel to me. What is cruel to me is that you forget me, so don't forget me, don't... You love me so much... you will definitely not
Is it true that I have forgotten me, is it true that I must be true, is it true..." Han Ningmeng smiled again with tears in her mouth!
The laughter was very miserable, but it was also very sad, because their love was beautiful.
After those people had enough rest, they started attacking.
Those people know that today's war is either you die or I die. If Han Ningmeng doesn't die, they will die in the future. So, at this time, they cannot be pity for the fragrance and jade.
As the saying goes, weeds are cut off and roots are eliminated. If we do not cut off the roots, the spring breeze will grow again.