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533. Qiao An passed away, and the stars went crazy

 When several young men saw this, they held Xingchen tightly. Dahai said anxiously: "Xingchen, don't be like this. Qiao An loves you so much, and she doesn't want you to be sad."

There is a shortage of water in the mountains, but the only water source is only enough for drinking. If it is not enough to put out the fire, the villagers have to go far away to fetch water.

However, the enthusiastic villagers were not afraid of the difficult conditions at all. They picked up the buckets they brought and rushed to find water sources.

The scene was very chaotic at this time. Some people put out the fire, and some people tried their best to stop the crazy Xingchen. He was really crazy. At first, only two or three young men held him down, and then five or six young men held him down.

Like a mad beast, it roared at the top of its lungs and beat the ground helplessly.

"Dahai, let me go. Please let me save Qiao An. She must be in so much pain, let me save her."

Dahai kept trying to comfort him: "Stars, it's late. It's already late."

Xing Xiaoya didn't know when she got mixed up in the crowd. When she saw Xingchen's crazy look, she felt a little uneasy.

She really didn't expect that Xingchen would have such deep feelings for Qiao An. She also didn't expect that Xingchen would be so scary when he went crazy. Wave after wave of people came up to hold him down before she could barely hold him down on the ground.<

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His eyes were so desperate and his voice was so mournful. When Xing Xiaoya saw Xingchen in such pain, she actually regretted it. She shouldn't have ended Qiao An's life rashly.

In the end, the sea had no choice but to knock the stars unconscious.

Then, the villagers put out the fire.

There were a few bones in the ruins, and they thought they must be Qiao An. They dug a hole on the spot and threw a few burned-black bones into it. A simple cemetery was set up for Qiao An.

When Xingchen woke up, everything had settled.

When Xingchen was sent back to Xing's home by Dahai and the others, Xingchen fell into a coma, and it was Xing Xiaoya who took good care of him.

At that moment, Xing Xiaoya felt that life seemed to go back to a few years ago, when she and Xingchen were dependent on each other. No matter how poor or miserable that time was, Xingchen never suffered her. Her life was full of hope.

At that moment, Xing Xiaoya hid the sin in her heart. She thought that life would finally return to normal.

Who would have thought that after Xingchen woke up, he would go crazy again.

"Where's Qiao An?" he asked in a daze.

Xing Xiaoya answered him truthfully, just to stop his thoughts about Qiao An. "Brother Xingchen, Qiao An was burned. The villagers buried her in the back mountain."

This sentence made Xingchen go completely crazy. Regardless of his weak body, he suddenly got up from the bed, and then ran up the mountain stumblingly.

"Qiao An will not die. She will not leave me alone. She said she would spend the rest of her life with me."

Xing Xiaoya followed him, chasing all the way: "Brother Xingchen, please accept the reality. Qiao An is dead. She will not come back."

Xingchen ran all the way and finally returned to his and Qiao An's cabin. But the cabin had been turned into ruins, with only black ashes left there. Then there was a pile of loess not far away.

Xingchen walked to the pile of loess and knelt down tremblingly in front of the tomb. He looked at the tombstone in disbelief, with the words "Qiao An's Tomb" crookedly carved on it.

Xingchen suddenly pulled out the tombstone and dug the dry soil with his hands.

Xing Xiaoya's face turned pale. She ran over and grabbed Xingchen's hand, stopping her and saying, "Brother Xingchen, Qiao An has been buried. You are disrespecting her by digging up her body. If she can't live in peace,

, she will come back as a ghost."

Xingchen's hand suddenly stopped. He raised his head and stared at Xing Xiaoya. The anger in his eyes was like a boundless net, trying to wrap Xing Xiaoya in it.

Xing Xiaoya shivered: "Brother Xingchen, why are you looking at me like that?"

Xingchen's eyes suddenly turned cold: "No matter what she becomes, as long as she comes back, I will be happy. But you, you seem to be afraid that she will come back as a ghost?"

Xing Xiaoya killed Qiao An. Of course she was afraid that Qiao An would turn into a ghost and come back to seek her life. She said tremblingly: "I have been afraid of ghosts since I was a child. Brother Xingchen, don't you know that I am timid?"

Xingchen's hand suddenly grabbed her throat violently: "Xing Xiaoya, why did this cabin catch fire? And why did it only catch on fire after I left Qiao An? I think you must be very clear about the reason.

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His eyes were like sharp swords that could penetrate all evil spirits. Xing Xiaoya trembled all over.

"Brother Xingchen, I don't understand what you mean."

"Don't you understand or are you pretending not to understand? Xing Xiaoya, did you set the fire in the cabin deliberately?"

Xing Xiaoya shook her head and said tremblingly: "Brother Xingchen, how can I have such great ability? The fire in the cabin was so big, it was clearly Qiao An who accidentally hit the gas tank or something. How can you wrongly accuse me?"<

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In Xingchen's eagle pupils, bloodshot threads were dyed red: "Gas tank?"

Xing Xiaoya's eyes flickered: "I'm just making an analogy?"

Xingchen's face suddenly twisted ferociously: "Xing Xiaoya, you seem to know some inside stories."

Xing Xiaoya choked and coughed, and her face turned purple due to poor breathing. "Brother Xingchen, I know you are sad that Qiao An died, but can you be sensible and don't frame me randomly? Qiao An, then

A kind person, she won't allow you to kill people at will."

Xingchen let go of his hand because of these words. But he warned Xing Xiaoya fiercely: "Xing Xiaoya, you'd better be innocent. If you let me know that Qiao An's death is related to you, I will definitely bury you in the

In front of Qiao An, I want you to apologize for her."

Xing Xiaoya staggered back, "You are really crazy."

Xing Xiaoya originally had a fantasy that if Qiao An died, she would be able to stay with Xingchen. Who would have thought that when Xingchen sees her now, it will be like seeing her enemy in the past life.

Xing Xiaoya's admiration for the stars turned into awe.

She just wants to avoid him.

Returning to her home, Xing Xiaoya fell to the ground, kicking and breathing heavily.

Thinking that she had made a mistake and not only failed to keep Xingchen, but pushed him away from her, she suddenly burst into tears.

Back mountain.

Xingchen sat dejectedly in front of the cemetery, staring blankly at Qiao An's tombstone. The despair in his chest was writhing in pain. He leaned his head on the tombstone and cried silently, making his body tremble from crying.

Why did Qiao An, such a good and considerate person, leave him?

Melodious music suddenly came from the grass.

Xingchen suddenly raised his head in shock and looked around.

But I saw an orchid light shining in the grass. It was undoubtedly Qiao An's mobile phone.


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