She was so tired and her body was so heavy. Countless little Qiyu flashed in her mind in the heavy fog...
"Mom, Xiaoyu will be good." "Brother Ten Years, don't leave..." "Feng, I will listen to you in everything!" "Bo Yeyuan, I like you."
Xiao Qiyu, who crisscrossed the world, all ended up hating and despising himself.
Li Qiyu also feels deeply tired now. If she hadn't set up Ye Zhilu and Susuno Kaoru and been blinded by hatred, none of this would have happened. It was her fault, and the one she should blame most is herself.
"Why are you crying? Is it so painful to marry me?" Bo Yeyuan's voice seemed far away.
Ye Zhilu covered her mouth and choked heavily, crying uncontrollably: "I have dreamed about it all my life, but you love Li Qiyu... I thought you would never marry me."
Li Qiyu's stripped willpower seemed to be pulled by a piece of driftwood.
"Bo Emperor, I'm not in a hurry. I'll give you time to forget... When you forget Li Qiyu, you can marry me again." Ye Zhilu's eyes were red, "I'm very happy now, being able to live in the Bo family.
, and I have a child who belongs to you, you give me a place of refuge...a place to live."
Bo Yeyuan's eyes were cold and he glanced at the bottom of the bed: "I've long forgotten about this worthless person."
Ye Zhilu frowned and didn't believe it.
"Do you know what's the biggest difference between you and Li Qiyu?" Bo Yeyuan asked suddenly and gloomily, "I know clearly that she designed the child through you, but I am still willing to marry you. Have you never thought about the reason?"
"Why?"
Li Qiyu's brain was suffocating due to lack of oxygen, but her brain was extremely clear and she could hear every word clearly. She also wanted to know...why?!
"Because you are kind." Bo Yeyuan sneered, "Unlike her, you have a vicious heart."
Ye Zhilu opened her eyes wide and said hoarsely: "But you don't love me at all."
"Love?" Bo Yeyuan said coldly, "She made me lose the ability to love. From now on, I will never love anyone again. I can't love anyone like before, including her."
The final blow hits hard!
Li Qiyu felt that his soul had drifted out and was floating in mid-air looking at them coldly.
Freed from this world that she hates...but is still attached to.
Xiao Qiye... is her last bond.
"However, I like you very much." Bo Yeyuan picked up her chin and said, "You have everything that Li Qiyu doesn't have. At least you have fascinated me now. I want to marry you."
Ye Zhilu couldn't believe that she could be liked and infatuated by Bo Yeyuan? Even if he didn't love her for the rest of his life, as long as he didn't dislike her, she would be satisfied...
"I will marry you." Ye Zhilu said hesitantly, "As long as you don't hate me, keep me by your side and don't drive me away. I'm just afraid that your decision will be too rash and you will regret it soon."
She's smart enough to know that he won't propose without a reason!
"I already have children, do I still have room for regret?"
Wasn't this path chosen by Li Qiyu for him? She should be happy if he followed her request.
Why did Li Qiyu's already dead heart still ache? Her eyes seemed to penetrate the big bed, and she saw the body curled up at the bottom of the bed, motionless, with tears falling down her pale and closed face.
Bo Yeyuan was dressed neatly. He had forgotten about her and left the lounge with Ye Zhilu.
I heard that at the moment of death, the person's soul will float out. I wonder if this is a psychedelic consciousness or is it real? Is she...about to die?