He used his last breath of strength to continue crying and begging: "Cang Yueyu, you believe me, no... don't leave me here, don't... I... I didn't, really didn't poison sister Wan'er, you believe me,
Please... please..."
"Believe you?" Hearing these words over and over again, Cang Yueyu repeated them slowly. The ice in his black eyes cracked open, and all the disgust was revealed. He looked down and fell to the ground again.
Feng Yu was holding on to the hem of his clothes. Seeing that Feng Yu's hair was messy, her clothes were in tatters, her face was stained with tears, and there was no trace of warmth on her face, she immediately stepped on Feng Yu's hand that was holding on to the hem of his clothes without mercy.
, the soles of his feet stepped on Feng Yu's hand and rolled it on the ground, forcing Feng Yu to let go, and said coldly like ice: "Feng Yu, this is your own fault. If you didn't have a vicious heart and wanted to harm Wan'er, how could you have done it?
Today? When I go back, I will announce to everyone that you are dead and there is no body left. From now on, there will be no Feng Yu in the world."
As soon as the sound fell, Cang Yueyu kicked Feng Yu away from the ground blocking the way, and strode away without looking at Feng Yu.
Feng Yu wanted to grab the hem of Cang Yueyu's clothes again, but she only caught the air. Her mind was filled with Cang Yueyu's disgusted look and cold face as cold as ice when she looked at her, and her hand fell on the cold ice with a "bang"
On the ground, no longer able to lift it up, I watched helplessly as Cang Yueyu walked further and further away... My heart completely died inch by inch as Cang Yueyu walked further and further away! It was self-inflicted? No bones left? No more.
Feng Yu? She really didn’t poison Feng Wan. No, why don’t you believe her?
More than ten servants came forward together, and together they pulled Feng Yu up from the ground, who was heartbroken, and returned to Lao Yang, asking Feng Yu to kneel at Lao Yang's feet.
Lai Yang picked up Feng Yu's chin with his toes, and then kicked Feng Yu's chest, directly kicking Feng Yu several feet away. His face was gloomy, and a storm was about to come, "Bitch, I, Lai Yang, don't like it the most in my life.
Picking up 'things' that others don't want, but you showed me again and again that I, Lao Yang, wanted a woman that others didn't want today..."
Feng Yu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. She wanted to cry but there were no tears left. She wanted to laugh but couldn't. Didn't she have thoughts of death just now? Since Cang Yueyu sent her here for a break.
There was no way he could take her back with medicine, so why did she beg him again and again without dignity? Why not just die? Was it because she suddenly became greedy for life and feared death? Suddenly she wanted to continue living? Or was it because...
She loved him so much? So the moment she saw him again, it was obvious that he had brought her here with his own hands, but she still couldn't help but feel hopeful and begged him again and again, hoping that he could take her away. She was
Isn't it too stupid, too silly, too ridiculous?
"Come here..." Lai Yang ordered immediately.
At the same moment, Feng Yu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly got up and ran towards the cliff.
At the edge of the cliff, the cold wind blew, blowing on her wet face full of tears, which made her feel cold and painful. Feng Yu suddenly turned around and looked back, and a series of broken stones suddenly rolled down from Feng Yu's feet and fell into the distance behind Feng Yu.
The tens of thousands of feet of cliff at the bottom brought with it a series of shrill and sharp wind sounds. With eyes that had dried up tears, I could clearly see Cang Yueyu leaving on the mountain road without looking back.