Chapter 512: I haven't been able to come here for a long time
What's more...
Lan Qingyue is just a fox demon, so thousands of years of practice mean nothing.
But she always held on to hope.
Even though she knew that the chance of Lan Qingyue coming back was zero, she still held on to a glimmer of hope in her heart.
I hope that a miracle can be found in him.[
I hope that he can be like those male protagonists in martial arts novels. After falling into the cliff, not only did he not die, but he got a benefit in disguise.
She didn't want him to gain any benefits, she just wanted him to be well.
Just like every other day, he suddenly appeared in front of her.
Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, it was half a month again.
The weather is getting colder day by day.
The remaining yellow leaves on the tree have all withered away. The cold wind blows gently and sways reluctantly on the branches for a few times before falling down and flying in the air like dancing trees.
yellow butterfly.
For half a month, she had nightmares every night.
She always dreamed that she was at the edge of Biluo Cliff again, and Lan Qingyue was standing on the edge of the cliff looking at him and smiling at her.
She was caught by Yue Ji. Yue Ji's smile was ferocious and she shouted at him, "Lan Qingyue, jump. As long as you jump down, I will let this woman go..."
Then...he really jumped.
Without saying a word, he stepped back and fell into the cold Biluo Cliff...
She woke up from her dream, her forehead was covered with sweat and the corners of her eyes were wet.
This kind of dream has been repeated every night for half a month, constantly tormenting her and reminding her, as if it was accusing her. If it weren't for her, Lan Qingyue would not have fallen into the Biluo Cliff.
She was his murderer.
Even if he didn't die and fell into Biluo Cliff, he would be worse off than dead.
He lived in torture every day that was worse than death, but she was safe and sound.
She couldn't help but blame herself, couldn't help but blame herself in her heart again and again.
Perhaps, she will never be able to forgive herself in this life.
How she wished that when she opened her eyes, everything was just a nightmare.[
"Mother, mother, woo woo woo, why haven't daddy come to see the baby yet?"
The boy Jin grabbed her sleeves and pulled gently. There were tears on the cute bun's face, his little nose was wrinkled, his eyes were red, and he looked at her pitifully with his chin raised.
Mu Lingyue felt sour, stretched out her arms to hug him, caressed his head gently, and said softly, "Zijin, didn't mother tell you? Daddy has very important things to do.
I might not be able to come here for a long time."
The boy flattened his mouth and sobbed, "But...but the baby misses daddy so much. Mom, daddy can't come to see us, so let's go find him, okay?"
Mu Lingyue held back her sadness and shook her head, "No, what daddy has to do is very important. No one can disturb it. Zijin, you are the most well-behaved and obedient baby. Both daddy and mother like to be obedient.
I’m a good boy, so you have to obey my mother’s words, okay?”
The boy bit his lip, with a hint of longing in his eyes, "Mom, will Daddy come to see the baby when he is done with his work?"
Mu Lingyue nodded, "Yeah."
"Then when will he be finished?"
She had a headache. She had to answer such questions almost every day.