All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

No matter how much she quarreled with him or scolded him before, Huo Xin never showed such an expression.

His love for her is really gone, it must have been worn away.

There are few people in the world who can stand a woman like her, Hong Ying felt a pang in her heart, but she covered up her loneliness with pride and indifference, "If you want to end it, you can give me a poison, you know I don't want to die at all. It's rare that you can stay by my side, you are not what I need from the beginning to the end!"

"Hongying, why can't you live a good life for yourself."

"Live well, can I still live well, living like a waste waiting to die! How can you tell me to live well!" She had long since lost her heart, and died the moment she was crippled by Xiao Jingchen!She could have died proudly, leaving the last bit of dignity behind, but he was smart enough to let her live.

This life is still so long, she doesn't even know why she wants to live.

"As long as you think about it, I will heal you in my life." But she refused to even give him such a chance.

"So what if I'm cured, I can no longer hold a sword, or you want me to face the sect master cruelly, Huo Xin, you don't understand me at all, you have never understood me. In my life, only Two things can support me, the love for the sect master, and the martial arts that I am proud of, without these, life is meaningless to me!"

"The door master's wife is happy."

Hongying stiffly raised her head to meet his gaze.

Huo Xin smiled wryly, "Didn't you always want to hear me talk about them? They are all doing well. Yunxiang and Lufu's child was born last month, and they were named Yunxu. By the way, forgot It is said that Yunlei and Liu Xiaoman also moved into Wuyou Island. They lived happily every day, and no one even mentioned your name. Hongying, you are like a speck of dust. There is no trace left in the heart of the sect master, whether you live or die, no one cares except me."

"Huo Xin, you are so cruel!"

"Yeah, I used to think that it would be impossible for me to harden my heart and say hurtful things to you in this life, but now I can say it so easily." Huo Xin lowered her dull eyes and murmured faintly, "Hongying, I'm tired, really tired."

"I've expected this day for a long time. I just looked up to you, but I didn't expect you to be overwhelmed so soon." Hong Ying suppressed the waves of tumbling emotions, laughing wildly and recklessly.

Huo Xin stared at her silently, approached her step by step, put the small porcelain bottle in his sleeve on the table, turned around with difficulty, rushed out of the room and never looked back at her.

"Even you gave up on me..." Hongying grabbed the bottle of poison, smiled idiotically, and swallowed it whole with her head up. Scenes after so many years flashed through her mind. Xin, then she will be much happier.

Unfortunately, there will never be an if.

The corners of her mouth parted in relief, tears rolled down her eyes and blurred her eyes, pulling away her perception bit by bit, her body fell to the ground powerlessly like a kite with a broken thread.

Huo Xin entered the room, bent down and lovingly picked her up and placed her on the bed, reached out and stroked her cheek, with a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, Hong Ying, since you are in such pain, then I will give you a new life."

The poison you thought was nothing but the forgetfulness grass that can make you forget the past.

From now on, you will never suffer again.

I will be with you, always with you.

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