Chapter 64: Pretend you are not dead

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Both hands clenched the sword in Mo Wenchen's hand tightly, and the blood dripped from the palm of his hand, and fell into the ground under his feet.
The blood in the corner of Su Qiqi's mouth also leaked a little, just staring at Mo Wenchen like that, some were incredible, some couldn't believe it, some were heartbroken, and even more unwilling ...
The hand holding the sword was shaking, and Mo Wenchen looked straight at Su Qiqi in front of him. He didn't dare to move. He was afraid that if he moved, the sword would pierce Su Qiqi's body again.
He couldn't think of how his sword had penetrated her body.
He was angry with her and resented her, but never thought of killing her.
He just let her return to the Huanyi Bureau when she was angry, but just made her sober and made her think about what Mo Mochen did to her.
He just wanted to block the golden needle that was handed to her.
After all, Hua Qianzi is her cousin, and she promised her aunt to take good care of her ...
His lips were also trembling: "July ..."
Mo Wenchen's voice was very light and soft, for fear of being too loud would scare Su Qiqi.
Hua Qianzi, leaning on Mo Wenchen's arms, did not move. Her eyes were full of pride and excitement. Her plan was too perfect and too successful.
"Mo Wenchen, it turns out that you hate me so much ..." Su Qiqi said in a word, spitting out a spit of blood, and using both hands, he pulled the sword out of his heart.
His hands were dripping with blood.
With a last breath, she slowly backed away, leaving only despair in her eyes.
The blood on her chest kept flowing, she could feel that life was passing by a little bit, and her body was getting a little bit colder, but it was just as cold as the despair.
She is unwilling, really unwilling.
In the end, he died in his hands.
Throwing the sword in hand, raising his hand to shake the flower Qianzi in his arms, Mo Wenchen strode forward: "Juchi ..." The voice was also full of despair.
There is also sadness and pain.
His body was full of Su Qiqi's blood.
Lei Yufeng, who arrived later, was still there, staring straight at the scene in front of him.
Looking at the Su Qiqi stepping back step by step, and shouted weakly: "You don't come over ..."
Is shouting at Mo Wenchen.
Despair in that voice, even Lei Yufeng could feel it.
He didn't know what happened, but just knew that Su Qiqi could not survive, the sword was in his heart, and the gods were helpless.
He just didn't understand. Such Su Qiqi still supported her so that she would not fall down. Her long hair was messed up, spreading in the wind, and her red shirt was wet with a large piece. He knew it was blood.
"Seven or seven, don't step back anymore." Mo Wenchen didn't dare to move any more, but suddenly sang loudly.
Behind is the cliff of all battles.
At this moment, Mo Wenchen's heart was painful, as if the knife was cut a little bit, the pain was numb.
The despair on Su Qiqi's face was clear to him. At this moment, Mo Wenchen was also desperate.
Slowly turning back, Su Qiqi's eyes had become a little empty, she supported to leave with a last breath, she wanted to get rid of Mo Wenchen, and everything that he brought to himself in this life.
Pain, tenderness, happiness, despair, unwillingness, and hope, she wants to get rid of it. If she can, in the next life, she would rather be a cow than a horse than a woman around Mo Wenchen ...
That despair is more profound than hate.
Behind is the cliff of thousands of battles. Su Qiqi in the wind once again took a deep look at Mo Wenchen, then slowly closed his eyes, and fell in the wind ...
"Don't!" Mo Wenchen stepped forward as soon as he stepped forward. He didn't dare to come forward just because he was afraid that Su Qiqi would fall to the bottom. Now she jumped on her own!
"Su Qiqi!" Lei Yufeng also shouted, jumping over, but he was too far away to even touch her placket.
Mo Wenchen, who flew in the air, felt that his body was stagnation, because his clothes were wrapped around Hua Qianzi's body.
With a wave of his arm, he broke his belt and flew to the top of the earth, raising his hand to grab Su Qiqi's body.
In the air, the wind was so strong that it confused everyone's eyes.
Mo Wenchen jumped hard and caught Su Qiqi's skirt.
"Next time!"
Su Qiqi fell down, and Mo Wenchen only had her skirt that he had torn off in his hands, as red as blood.
When Lei Yufeng was shocked, he did not catch Su Qiqi, but pulled Mo Wenchen from the horizon back, he was afraid that this man would suddenly jump like Su Qiqi ...
Standing on the edge, Mo Wenchen did not jump on impulse, he will always be the most awake person, of course, he will not be stupid enough to jump.
And he also knew that if Su Qiqi could live, he would not despair.
Even if she didn't jump off the bottom, she couldn't survive.
"Ask Dust." Lei Yufeng also looked at the abyss of ten thousand battles, but couldn't see at the end. He was thinking, Mo Wenchen might do everything to find the body of Su Qiqi.
"go."
Mo Wenchen didn't say a word, threw the half of the red skirt in his hand to the bottom, and turned and walked away.
The back is sad and the steps are heavy ...
He didn't tell Lei Yufeng, he didn't go looking below because he was afraid to see Su Qiqi's body, he could comfort himself if he could not see Su Qiqi's body, and he could pretend that Su Qiqi was alive Somewhere in this world ...
Knowing that Su Qiqi had a sword in his chest, even if he didn't fall off the bottom, there was only a dead end, but he still deceived himself. It seemed that only then would his heart not be so painful.
The guard who arrived later helped Hua Qianzi.
And since Su Qiqi disappeared before and after everyone's eyes, Mo Wenchen didn't look at the flowers again, only when she didn't exist.
Just like that one walked forward lonely and lonely.
Lei Yufeng looked at the bottom of the earth again, and looked beyond bounds, even if he jumped down, afraid there was no way to live.
Thinking of seeing Su Qiqi once, her stubborn look, although she did not have a good looks, was the kind of temperament that prevented him from looking away.
So he saved her and gave her medicine.
It was never mentioned again.
Sometimes he knows that he is more ruthless than Mo Wenchen. He knows how badly and horribly Hua Qianzi is, and even saw it with his own eyes, but he still watched coldly.
Watching Su Qiqi escape from death again and again, he did not even feel bad, but just when Su Qiqi slowly fell, he was really distressed and really hurt ...
Hua Qianzi also glanced back before leaving, and her eyes were still vaguely left with Su Qiqi's blood, and her eyes were a little disturbed.
She succeeded. From then on, Mo Wenchen would only have a woman beside her.
Although the position of the princess does not belong to her Qian Qianzi, she will never have a princess again. This royal palace still covers her hands.
She felt that only her identity was worthy of Mo Wenchen.
As long as time passes, she will surely make herself known to the world as a princess of a hundred flowers.
What she wants must be obtained, no matter how much it costs.
Yading returned to a quiet place, except that the bodies of the two big men were still there, as if nothing had happened.
At the bottom of the earth, there is a white expanse, the cold wind blows, and a desolation ...