In the stone room, Zi Yihan sat cross-legged on the lotus seat in the center in black clothes. Spiritual energy and divine power flowed around him, enveloping his face indistinctly. The night pearl emits a cold and faint light.

There must be some fatal misunderstanding. In the previous life, he loved her and hated him.

This misunderstanding has continued into this life, causing pain in two lifetimes.

Hurry up, get back the lost memory, and solve this misunderstanding, otherwise...otherwise...he is afraid to imagine...he dare not imagine!

As long as you close your eyes, it will be her cold and decisive gaze.It's her boneless smile, it's the ruthlessness that she throws the divorce letter to him and slaps him hard on the heart.

cannot!Can't lose her!He loved her so much that he lost all reason.

If you love and can't keep her, then wait for him to recover his divine power and return to the 33rd Heaven. Even if you hate him, you must keep her by your side!

After an unknown amount of time, the air surrounding Zi Yihan suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the corners of his mouth moved, revealing an extremely evil and charming smile.

Then, he opened his eyes.

Those pupils were as red as blood, shining brighter and more piercing than the scorching sun.

There are also purple tears, falling slowly along the unmoving eyes, and falling on the lotus seat where Zi Yihan sits, the lotus seat carved out of stone, accepted the purple tears, and instantly turned into a real thing...

The door of the stone chamber opens.Han Mengxiao's figure appeared at the door.

She glanced at the man on the purple lotus, was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, "Ye Hua, congratulations."

The man on the purple lotus cast his cold eyes on her, and said in a bad tone, "Who are you?"

It is true that Zi Yihan has recovered the memory of his previous life, and now, he is the God of Heaven—Ye Hua.

But about this life...

"Me? Who is it?" Hearing these words, Han Mengxiao suddenly burst into laughter: "Yehua, don't you know who I am?" She stared at him for a long time, and finally she was sure of the man who was so close , I really forgot her.

Smiling, Han Mengxiao said: "I, Ming, Han, Meng, Xiao!"

Every word is punctuated with hatred!

forgot her?How could he just forget her like that?

Before she started to take revenge on him, he actually forgot about her first?How ridiculous is this?What an irony!

it is good!very good!

Ye Hua squinted his eyes, clearly felt the hatred and murderous intent coming from the woman at the door, and his face darkened: "Who the hell are you? Do you think you can kill me?"

He didn't know why he was in this stone room, his memory only existed in Menger who jumped off Zhuxiantai, and he didn't want to live anymore, he bumped into the barrier of heaven and earth, trying to kill himself, but it didn't work ?Are you just pretending to be dizzy?

Meng'er died, and disappeared under Zhu Xiantai, but he was still alive, immortal, living forever!

Is this the punishment Meng'er gave him?

Let him think of her with eternal regret and eternal loneliness.

His deep and deep eyes cast on the beautiful woman by the door.

Who is this woman?And what's with the undisguised hatred in her eyes?

After staring at each other for a long time, Ye Hua spoke, "Han Mengxiao?" His aching mind went blank, and he couldn't find any trace of this woman's existence. He asked, "Jinxi, He Xi?"

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