Chapter 409 Hell
"Is it possible? Look at where we are now, the situation will only get worse in the future. The realm of comprehension should be one of the main battlefields, can we avoid it? Maybe you would say stay in the Lingxu ring to avoid the war. The truth? How can I avoid it. I am a disciple of Qingyun Sect, even if I don’t go to the front line, I still have to provide support in the rear. I can’t avoid it.” Also, knowing that she has a son who doesn’t know where, How could she be indifferent again.Is that still a person?Maybe someone could, but definitely not her.

"Husband, I want to know everything. And the most correct decision is what you say and do after you know everything. All decisions that don't know the truth are just mistakes!"

Jun Zixiu looked at her, at this moment, her gaze was so determined.

A sense of powerlessness slowly climbed up from the soles of my feet, it was actually sadness!

Isn't he heartless?So what does it feel like?
"Some mistakes may be right in hindsight. But some mistakes, you don't know how to make up for them at all. Time is irreversible, and every step needs to be thought twice. This is true of your own life, and even more so in the lives of others."

The sun rises in the east, and the darkness is driven away.

Bai Lan welcomes the rising sun, but feels that her heart is left in the darkness.This dazzling and dazzling light could not reach her heart.Her hands are cold, her lips and teeth are trembling, the temperature given by this light is not warm enough...

"Tell me where he is?"

There was no answer for a long time.

look back -

The place where he was standing just now, where there are still people, is an open space.Farther away is billowing neon mist.

He avoided it again!
No answers, no faces.

This cunning and hateful guy!

……

"Lan, you have to let go of your weakness in order to go further and live longer on this road of no return to hell. You have to let go of your conscience!" Her instructor once said to her.

"Lan, do you know? Hell is real. It's in our heads. It's with us forever. Even if you retire, those past experiences, those memories, are burned into you like scars. In the bones. Even if you hypnotize yourself and make yourself forget, you can’t get rid of it. Everyone has their own hell. In this regard, God damn God is fair. He has planted hell for everyone.” A friend of hers once told what she said.In the end, the friend died in his own hell and committed suicide by drinking a bullet.

There used to be a woman whose son was killed by her. Under the spotlight of the media, she yelled and cursed at the camera... She would pray to God every day, so that the murderer of her son could taste the pain of losing a child, taste the pain of losing love, He lived in hell all his life and suffered all kinds of pain.The woman's roaring and cursing made me, who had always been numb to these things, suddenly frightened.Later, the Bureau of Investigation found out that her son was innocent, a victim of politics, and she had killed a good man.Later, she would always dream about the woman's growling and cursing. After two full years, her instructor found out that she was abnormal and sent her to the psychiatrist's office.The psychiatrist used deep hypnosis to help her get rid of this nightmare.

The nightmare is gone, but the reality remains.

Now, she remembered it again, and felt with her skin that her hell opened its bloody mouth to her...

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(End of this chapter)

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