She blurted out the name without even realizing it.

Lin Nuanxi's expression was startled, her lips were trembling constantly, her beautiful amber eyes revealed a naked and unacceptable gaze.

"No... no... no..."

"..."

"No... Yuan Mian will not die... no... no no no no no!!!!"

"..."

"Yuan... Mian, Yuan Mian... Yuan..."

The atmosphere in the main hall was silent for a few seconds, and then, the painful hoarse screams echoed violently in the main hall, heartbroken!

"ah------------------------……"

Yuan Mian, how could Yuan Mian die?

Isn't Yuan Mian alive and well?Even if he had an artificial heart, Yuan Mian is still alive, isn't he!

What happened to the cold corpse in front of him?

Do not admit, absolutely do not admit, this is not Yuan Mian, this is not!

"No! Whoa whoa whoa..."

Jiang Mi'er stood aside coldly, looking at the woman in front of her who had gradually changed from quiet to manic to crying.

Without mobilizing a single soldier, without saying a word of nonsense, just seeing Yuan Mian's appearance, Lin Nuanxi could arouse such a strong reaction.

It is conceivable that the source of her amnesia, the source of pain that she tried to forget, is Yuan Mian.

"Yuan Mian, no... don't die... don't! Whoa, whoa..."

Once again, the feeling of déjà vu pierced his heart, and Lin Nuanxi's fragmented memories flooded in like a tide, washing Lin Nuanxi's aching heart over and over again.

She frantically tore apart the rope tied to Yuan Mian's body, and the huge, heavy and cold corpse fell powerlessly into Lin Nuanxi's arms.

She couldn't bear the weight at all, she slumped on the ground with Yuan Mian in her arms, her vision blurred over and over again!

"It was clearly agreed that we would live together in Tibet, it was an agreement, why didn't you keep your promise! Why! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."

"..."

"Yuan Mian, wake up, wake up! Please wake up...please! Wow..."

"Because of Beitang Yaori, Yuan Mian's death is doomed."

A soft voice came from behind, and Lin Nuanxi's crying was stopped immediately.

Beitang... Yaori?

——I have done many things to hurt you and make you miserable...

Beitang Yaori had indeed said such words, but why, why was Yuan Mian! ! !

Lin Nuanxi hugged Yuan Mian tightly, even taking a breath was so painful that she almost suffocated.

Intermittent fragments of memory made Lin Nuanxi gradually familiar, and she was even able to remember who the familiar woman in front of her was.

The picture of "The Rozen Maiden" that always flashed in her mind turned out to be her...

The woman who once stole Lin Nuanxi's heart from her!

"Lin Nuanxi, I will not hand over Beitang Yaori to you, absolutely not!"

"..."

"I love him no less than you, I will not give up! You are nothing, you can only bring pain to Beitang Yaori, your existence is a hindrance to him!"

"..."

Thinking of all the past, Jiang Mi'er felt infinite anger and crazy jealousy.

"Remember slowly, don't you? Remember how Beitang Yaori treated you like a dog, didn't you?"

"..."

"I'm telling you, Lin Nuanxi, Jian Kexin's death, Yuan Mian's death, you, Lin Nuanxi, are the one who killed them all!"

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