The back of his hand was cut by an ice blade and was bleeding, but he really didn't attack Chiyo Tou'er, but the murderous aura in his body had not dissipated and was always full of threats.
Chiyo Tou'er was startled. When she saw Mo Lian, her expression changed a little. This Mo Lian, she remembered... he was so powerful five years later, but he was still like an ignorant child.
She was thinking about the palm he just dealt with fear in her heart. If Huang Beiyue hadn't stopped her, she would have become a dead soul in Mo Lian's hands!
Why block?
Chiyo Tou'er pulled off the black cloth scarf covering her face, her lips trembled slightly, and she looked face to face with Huang Beiyue: "Why do you want to stop it?"
"I don't want you to die." Huang Beiyue was pulled out of the quicksand by Asare. Her face was paler than before, her chest was pounding, but her tone was very calm.
Chiyo Dong'er smiled coldly: "You don't want me to die?"
"Why should I want you to die? After you die, no one will take care of Xiaohu and Zhizhi." As he said that, Xiaohu's huge body came over and stood next to Huang Beiyue, looking at Chiyo Dong'er.
Xiaohu seemed to be very fond of this face, and he tilted his head and let out a low "woo".
Chiyo Touji's eyes turned red instantly, and all the memories of the past came flooding back, forming clear pictures in her mind, but her tears kept flowing out.
"You don't care about my life or death, otherwise you wouldn't leave me alone!" Chiyo Dong'er choked and shouted, the voice with hatred impacting Huang Beiyue's nerves.
A flash of guilt flashed through her heart, and Huang Beiyue moved her lips, but didn't say anything.
Chiyo Dong'er strode towards her. This time, Mo Lian did not dare to stop her, but followed her stubbornly, as if he was afraid that she would hurt Huang Beiyue.
"Why didn't you look for me? You didn't even look for me!"
"I thought you were dead." Huang Beiyue spoke slowly, with a hint of sobs in her voice.
At that time, she believed the words of the Spirit Lord and thought there was no hope at all. Dong Ling was captured by the ferocious nine-headed bird and was delayed for so much time. She did not dare to have any hope in her heart, so she did not look for him.
If the Spirit Master had told her that there was a little bit of hope, she would have risked her life to get Dong Ling back!
Because Dong Ling believed in her wholeheartedly! He had been with Huang Beiyue since childhood and suffered a lot for her. Even if she had an iron heart, she would not leave her alone!
Chiyo Tou'er stood in front of her, her delicate face completely wet with tears, her vision was blurry, but she could clearly see a faint glimmer of water in Huang Beiyue's eyes.
Will Huang Beiyue cry too?
Huang Beiyue turned her face away slightly, sniffed, and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry..."
"Over the years, every time I think about the back when I watched you leave, I really want to hate you. Did you know that you could see me if you just took a few steps closer..."
Chiyo Touji burst into tears, her knees softened and she knelt down on the sand.
Huang Beiyue raised her hand to her forehead and closed her eyes. Her eye sockets were always hot, sour and astringent. She felt more regret at this moment than she had in the previous five years combined.
It turns out that it's just a few steps closer...
"You deserve to hate me. Without you protecting me for so many years, I would have died a long time ago. But I failed to protect you. You deserve to be treated no matter what."
