Yesluo hesitated for a moment, turned around, and wanted to carry her to the direction of the tombstone.
Cheng Liuli struggled to fall from his arms, "Leave me alone, let me say one last word to him alone -"
The sea breeze got really strong, blowing Cheng Liuli's black windbreaker like a hunting flag.
Against the wind, Cheng Liuli walked step by step towards the obsidian tombstone that was as smooth as a mirror.
His fingers touched Chu Yilun's name on the tombstone, which read in English: Tomb of Prince Ai'er Ariou Doug
Below are two lines of small words:
Father: Chloë Doug
Mother: Chu Qiangwei
In the center, an enlarged photo of Chu Yilun is inlaid with crystal stones.
The young man in the photo was extremely handsome, with a pair of clear eyes that seemed to be gazing at her tenderly.
There was a faint icy green luster under her eyes, as if it were the water of Dianchi Lake on the top of a mountain, so beautiful that it made your heart sway.
The bridge of her nose was high, exuding a haughty aristocratic temperament, and her pink and affectionate lips were slightly pursed. It seemed that she had countless things to say to her, but in the end they only turned into this silent and silent gaze.
Cheng Liuli's fingers caressed the boy in the photo over and over again, unable to stop, and tears of blood fell down again——
"Chu Yilun——" Her voice was extremely hoarse, her jade-white skin, red blood stains, and sad and desperate expression made everyone who saw her feel heartbroken for her.
"How could you, how could you just leave me alone in the world?
"Is this fair? Is this fair? You left without saying a word. Why were you so cruel? Why did you leave me without saying a word?
"Do you really don't want me anymore? Chu Yilun, tell me, do you really don't want me anymore? Tell me, tell me..."
She stretched out her hand and repeatedly hit the tombstone as hard as iron, once, twice.
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Yesiluo's eyes deepened, and he raised his feet and was about to step forward. Mrs. Qiangwei grabbed his sleeve and shook her head gently.
Yesilo stopped and clenched his fists tightly at his sides, so tightly that his knuckles turned completely white.
Cheng Liuli's long hair was disheveled, his face was covered with bloodstains, and his fists were smashed on the obsidian tombstone, and blood was dripping from it.
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All the bodyguards and entourage had wet eyes and turned their heads away, unable to bear to look any further.
"You left and left me alone in this world. When you left, no one was with me anymore until I wanted to sleep!
"You left, and there is no one in this world who knows and cares about me anymore. Now that you are gone, how can you bear to leave me like this? What about those words we promised to be together forever?
"What about those promises we made under the rose tree? You left, why did you leave when I completely fell in love with you?
"You left and put all the pain on me. I hate you! Chu Yilun! The person I hate the most in this world is you!
"If you hadn't given me hope, how could I be as desperate as I am today! Chu Yilun, did you hear that? I never want to see you again!
"Since you don't want me anymore, then from now on, we will be in different places! We will never meet again in life or death!"
The earth-shattering roar was like lightning suddenly piercing the sky, like thunder violently penetrating the heaven and earth!
What a world, so far apart, so beautiful that we never meet each other in life, and never meet again in death!
The earth-shattering roar was like lightning suddenly piercing the sky, like thunder violently penetrating the heaven and earth!