The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1197 Grief
After the system finished speaking quickly and urgently, the whole room fell silent.

It was deathly silence.

The quieter it is, the more uncertain Xiaoqi's heart is.

In the darkness, the phoenix eyes of the man as cold as ice were three points darker than the color of the night.

It's three points colder.

His lips moved, and his long legs moved.

Stepping up silently, he walked towards Xiaoqi.

Footsteps fell silent.

However, the man seems to be as powerful and cold as before a storm, like a heavy mountain pressing down on a person's heart.

Qin Zong walked in front of Chuxue, he bent down and squatted down, stretching out his slender fingers.

Push away the hair that blocks Xiaoqi.

"What did you say?"

The man's voice is deep and elegant.

But if you listen carefully, Qin Zong seems to be under the calm voice.

The hidden emotions are unbelievable.

And the fear and fear of losing.

Xiao Qi was pulled away to hide her hair, and Qin Zong held it in his hand.

The man's cold eyes fell on Xiao Qi's face, the color of his thin lips turned cold white, and he closed his eyes suddenly.

In the dark and deep eyes, a storm could be vaguely seen.

Xiao Qi folded her arms around her chest, and sat down on Qin Zong's hands.

Left and right it has been said, not bad for the last time.

The Q version of the system is very much like the departed boy. It sat cross-legged in the hands of the man, and said coldly: "Mr. Qin, in order to save your life, the master suffered from severe mental exhaustion and disordered memory, and has lost all information about the earth." memory."

"In other words, it's useless even if you go to the star field."

"Master, she has forgotten you a long time ago."

I have long forgotten about you...

forgot about you...

The man's lips were pale with cold.

That voice was like a magic voice, constantly echoing in his mind.

Forget him, completely forget...

Xiao Qi stared at Qin Zong's expression.

Its clone has been with this man for nearly a year.

I have never seen such a forbearing and crazy expression on Qin Zong's face.

There are sorrow, sadness, fear, regret, and indifference in his eyes...

There was a sudden pain in the man's heart.

It was as if someone used a knife to goug out the flesh in his heart.

"Her injury...how is it?"

The man's previously indifferent eyes turned completely dim at this moment.

"It's being maintained."

Xiao Qi: "With Mr. Yun Kuo here, no matter what kind of injury, the master will recover."

Qin Zong suddenly smiled.

That smile, on the man's handsome face, was bleak no matter how you looked at it.

"is it?"

Xiao Qi pursed her lips, "Mr. Qin, are you... all right?"

Before the words were finished, frosty air spread from the feet of the man with lowered eyebrows.

The icy frost flowed down the ground, centered on Qin Zong, and radiated to freeze everything in the room into ice.

Chuxue, who was lying on the ground, felt the cold temperature under her buttocks, and jumped up from the cold.

"Roar!"

When the frost had spread to the ceiling, the roar of the beast finally brought the man back to his sanity.

Qin Zong's expression turned pale with cold.

Moonlight poured from the window.

Shine on the man.

A long, lonely shadow casts on the ice, cold and indifferent.

Qin Zong only felt that there seemed to be a chill rushing out of his heart and spreading all over his body.

that cold.

is biting.

"So, even if I go, she won't remember me anymore."

"Yes."

"Also, even if you go, you may not be able to see the master."

(End of this chapter)