Demon Lord, your wife ran away with the baby

Chapter 582 Xia Chuyi, My Name Is Qing Yu 17
"Pfft..." Su Yiqing couldn't help but snort, "Do you still want to see what we will choose next? Should we choose to sacrifice one person and let the other live? Or, in order to fight for this How about the chances of survival biting and betraying each other?"

"Xiao Luo, how much do you lack love that you think that everyone is like you imagined, you can do anything to survive, even the most important people can give up?"

"How dark are you that you want to watch others live and die in order to satisfy your ridiculous sense of superiority and take pleasure in controlling other people's lives?"

Su Yiqing grabbed Qinghui's hand, and her voice was firm: "Then I will tell you now, none of us will choose, life and death are fate, if you can't even see through this, then I will live in vain. It's been years!"

In her life, Su Yiqing got married at the age of 16, gave birth to a son at the age of 17, lost her husband, fought in the battlefield for five years, and met the person she liked at the age of 22, but because of a misunderstanding, she was mistaken for 17 years. How many parts of life and death did she experience? She has experienced so many loves, hates, sorrows and joys, except for the relationship she missed for 17 years that she has been unable to let go of, she has no obsessions that she can't let go of.

Now at this juncture of life and death, she is finally able to overcome years of estrangement with the one she loves so much and be together again, so what is there for her to be reluctant to part with?
What if he died?

To put it in a particularly irresponsible way, if she was in Xixia back then, when they were lost in the desert, and there was almost no chance of life left, she didn't think about it, it's okay to just die like that, God always treats her It's not thin, people have loved, hated, and been absurd in this life, and it's worth it.

But if there was anything he couldn't let go of at that time, it must have been his son.

But now that Xia Chuyi has grown up and is capable enough to take responsibility for his own life, she has nothing to worry about.

What else would you be afraid of?

After listening to her words, Qinghui raised his arms and took her into his arms, bowed his head and smiled at her.

Yes, now they are both approaching forty years old, half of their lives have passed, and they have already tasted enough joys and sorrows, love and hatred, and now they can finally completely untie their hearts and take this step, but there is only a shortcoming left. For a short moment, what is there to regret?

Even though he hoped that she could live a good life, but if the company of life and death is what she wants, how can he let her down again?
What he owed her in this life, let him repay it in life after life!

The gentleness of their smiles hurt Xiao Luo's eyes.

She suddenly discovered that she, known as the most noble lady in the capital, was always sought after wherever she went. She boasted that she was smart and beautiful, and no one in Shengjing could match her... But unexpectedly, no man has any thoughts of love for her.

Several princes got closer to her, and they all regarded her as their younger sister, while those outstanding men in Beijing mostly just admired her when they saw her, and no one really expressed their love for her.

Even ghosts like Xiao Yu had the fourth prince go crazy for her, Qingyu even seduced the prince she had planned so hard to get, and there was Xia Chuyi who was completely devoted to "Qingyu",...

The two women she hated the most were liked by people...how could it be that the one she should be loved the most, no one really liked her?

Xiao Luo clenched the jade flute tightly, and the two talismans flew towards the bodies of Qinghui and Su Yiqing, damn it, go die!

(End of this chapter)