I don’t know where my love comes from, I don’t know where my love comes from…
Just as soon as a thought arose, all thoughts fell into despair!
How cruel? How cruel?
"Boss, are you okay? Boss, what happened?" Shanzi had never seen the boss look so despairing, and his whole heart was in confusion.
Shi Feiyan felt as if his soul had been taken away, not cold, not angry, motionless, not sad, not in pain...[
He has completely lost his ability to perceive the outside world and has lost all his feelings.
What's more, he felt that the powerful psychological warning in his body was breaking down bit by bit like a thousand-mile dam.
"Heart-chilling...heart-chilling...no more..."
It's not that he has never faced life and death. In fact, he lives on a knife's edge all day long and has long ago forgotten about life and death. He has never realized so deeply as at this moment:
It turns out that a person's death will cause devastating spiritual harm to those who care about him!
He has killed so many people, is now the time for retribution? Retribution is not for him, but for his woman and his son!
Xinhan, Xinhan, he kept chanting Xinhan's name.
They have just begun to discuss the matter of future love. They have not even had time to take action. Is she gone? Is he hopeless?
But, what to do?
He seemed to have been in love a long time ago, and unknowingly, it had already penetrated deep into his bones. He just didn't know it.
His heart felt as if it had been severely hollowed out, and it was hollowed out and devoured alive!
He is now a heartless person!
People without a heart cannot feel joy, anger, sorrow and joy!
But, why! Even if there is no heart, why does his heart and brain hurt so much after a moment of unconsciousness? How can a person without a heart still hurt like that?
The pain was so painful that he wanted to hit his head so hard; the pain was so painful that he wanted to give himself a shot to relieve himself.
The love was very sudden, but it came in a turbulent manner. The waves were not enough to describe its ferocity. It was like a tsunami, with an unstoppable and destructive devouring force, devouring every nerve ending in his heart.
So, is this love?
It turns out that this is what it feels like to truly lose someone who is like your life?
It's terrible! He can't stand it![
Her sometimes timid, sometimes docile expression seemed to still echo in his mind, and the marks of her teeth were still on his wrist, so familiar, as if nothing had changed.