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92. Paying homage to Chu Yilun【3】

The wind picked up, and the waves beat against the rocky shore of the island, splashing snow-white waves a few feet high. The sound of the beating sounded like some kind of mournful cry, mixed with Cheng Liuli's choked-up cry, which was touching!

Mrs. Qiangwei, who was standing far away, was about to step forward when she saw this, but Beye Siluo grabbed her, "Don't go, let her vent, she has been suppressed for too long, it may not be a bad thing to cry Well, she has to learn to accept this reality, and can't keep avoiding it..."

Madam Qiangwei thought for a while, and finally stood still, looking pitifully at Cheng Liuli who was lying on the tombstone in mourning...

The sea wind roared, and the waves were like snow. . . . . .

Ye Siluo and Mrs. Qiangwei and their party seemed to be petrified on the edge of the green island. . . . . .

Cheng Liuli didn't know how long he had been crying, he was almost breathless, but he still couldn't shed a single tear. . . . . .

Suddenly, Mrs. Qiangwei let out an exclamation of "ah!" and covered her mouth tightly with both hands!

Ye Siluo's gloomy black pupils shrank suddenly, his jaw clenched into stiff edges and corners, and his expression was so frightened and angry that he couldn't believe it—

A few feet away, Cheng Liuli slowly raised his head, two streaks of blood flowed out of his crystal-clear jade face!

That's blood!Shocking blood!There were no tears in Cheng Liuli's eyes, but blood!

"Wandering!" Yesilo shook off the cigarette butt in his hand, and strode forward!

At the same time, Cheng Liuli stood up suddenly, and called out sharply, "Allen—" and ran wildly in the direction that Yesilo was running in the opposite direction!

In front of those planting altars carved into various animal shapes, a misty white shadow flashed across!

It was as erratic as a white gull flying across the sea, and the shadow of its wings fluttered past, and it was so fast that it seemed to be just a gleam of illusion!

"Ah Lun, I saw you, come out, come out—" Cheng Liuli stumbled forward, blood and tears still dripping down his face. . . . . .

With a thud, she fell to the ground, got up on the ground with hands and feet, and continued to climb forward.

Plop, fell down again——

She had just recovered from a serious illness, and she was already very weak. In addition to being too sad, her legs were weak at all, and she couldn't exert much strength.

This time, a pair of warm hands picked her up from the ground, and her trembling body was tightly embraced by the man, and the man's voice was choked with sobs, "Wandering, Chu Yilun You are dead, there is no such person as Chu Yilun in this world anymore... Displaced, am I wrong, I should never have brought you to this sad place..."

The blood on the face was wiped away by the man with his thumb, and the man's hands were also covered with blood, looking at the depths of her black pupils, there was pain like billowing magma.

"No, let me go! Let me go! I saw Chu Yilun, right next to that peacock-shaped holly!" Cheng Liuli was hugged tightly by Ye Siluo, but his hands moved forward sadly. Stretching, "I saw him, I swear I really saw him, Yesilo, please let me go, let me go to him, please, please... "

She was sobbing that she couldn't breathe, her face was covered with bloodstains in all directions, and the shocking blood was like a steady stream of spring water, flowing and flowing. . . . . .

Her clothes, Yesilo's hands, and the front of her jacket were all dyed a ferocious red|color!

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