Chapter 339 The Grand Wedding 3
Su Qiaoqiao stretched out her hand to hold his hand covering her heart, and covered his heart instead, with tears in her eyes, "But, ask yourself, do these emotions really exist in our hearts today, or do they really exist in our hearts? It's just that the remnants of the past have blinded your eyes and covered your heart with dust, do you really love me now, or the Su Qiaoqiao in your heart."

Bai Qianmo froze on the spot, he never thought that Su Qiaoqiao would say such a thing to him.

"Baidi, what you love is not me, but Su Qiaoqiao who lived in your memory in the past, but Leng Xiao is not, what he loves is me now, the real me, whether I laugh or cry, he can Empathy." The corners of Su Qiaoqiao's eyes were moist, and her voice trembled, "Whether I am Qiaoqiao, Qiaoer, or Su Qiaoqiao, he loves me, the me I am today."

"So..." Bai Qianmo's eyes were like splashed ink paintings, becoming more and more intense and dark, "You love him because of this life, and he loves you?"

Su Qiaoqiao cried and put her head on his chest, "I'm sorry, I owe you this life."

Bai Qianmo's eyes turned red, and he hugged her fiercely, "I don't want you to say I'm sorry, I just want you!"

For the first time, he showed such a domineering tone, and for the first time he wanted to be selfish.

Su Qiaoqiao didn't speak anymore, but just cried.

"Qiao Qiao, marry me and stay by my side, I will let Leng Xiao go." In the end, he wanted to struggle again, even though he was like a moth to a flame, he also just wanted to be surrounded by that kind of warmth again .

Su Qiaoqiao shook her head, "I will stay by your side until your injury gets better, and I will go into the auditorium with you to fulfill your wish. As long as you want, I will try my best to accompany you to complete it, but I can't lie to you , the person I love is Leng Xiao."

"Even if saying that will kill him, you don't regret it?" He pressed her shoulders tightly with both hands, his eyes hardened.

Su Qiaoqiao was unwavering, "Yes!"

"Don't say any more!" Bai Qianmo showed a manic expression for the first time, he lowered his head and lifted her chin, and kissed her hard.

That kiss, with tears and sadness in it, was the most beautiful and painful wound.

Su Qiaoqiao didn't resist, and let him ask for it crazily, tears mixed with saliva, and swallowed together.

In the end, Bai Qianmo let her go, looked at her eyes that were lost in tears, and smiled bitterly, "Qiao Qiao, if there is an afterlife, I hope to be the first to meet you."

"Qian Mo?" Su Qiaoqiao looked at him with a look that changed from grief to determination, and her heart beat violently, "Bai Di..."

Bai Qianmo stretched out his hand, and the curtain behind him fell, revealing a wooden bed.

Su Qiaoqiao looked and saw that Leng Xiao was lying on it with his eyes tightly closed.

"Leng Xiao!" Su Qiaoqiao nervously wanted to go over, but was held back by Bai Qianmo.

"Baidi..." Su Qiaoqiao said, "Let go..."

Bai Qianmo's eyes showed the pain of farewell, "Do you remember the wish we made at that time?"

Su Qiaoqiao looked at him.

"As much hope as there was at that time, there is as much disappointment now. Maybe You Hong is right. If there is no hope, there will be no disappointment. This is my extravagant hope." Bai Qianmo smiled, but that smile was like a beautiful sunset, with Infinitely sentimental, a tinge of scarlet slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, making his snow-white skin even more thin as paper.

"Qianmo!" Su Qiaoqiao only felt his body sinking suddenly, she quickly reached out and hugged him, "What's wrong with you?"

His body was so cold, it was as if a piece of ice was wrapped in it.

"Why is it so cold?" Su Qiaoqiao held his hand, and the icy cold penetrated into her skin bit by bit, inch by inch, "What's wrong with your body?"

"Qiaoqiao, let me hug you again." Bai Qianmo smiled weakly. He raised his hand and hugged Su Qiaoqiao. He weakly rested his head on her embrace, feeling her every moment. Seconds startling heartbeat, "Did Leng Xiao hear that, you won."

"What?" Su Qiaoqiao was taken aback for a moment, and when she looked again, she saw that Leng Xiao had already sat up, "You, are you alright?"

Leng Xiao's expression was not good. In fact, he woke up before they came in. The reason why he continued to pretend to be asleep was because he also wanted to know Su Qiaoqiao's heartfelt feelings, but when he found out, he felt uncomfortable.

He looked at Bai Qianmo, at the pain in Su Qiaoqiao's eyes as he hugged him, and asked himself, did he really win?

Bai Qianmo coughed violently a few times, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Qianmo, don't scare me..." Su Qiaoqiao felt as if her heart was firmly grasped by an invisible hand, and an instant pain swept over her, the kind of pain hanging in the sky, piercing to the bone.

"Qian Mo..." She panicked, tears fell from the corners of her eyes like pearls, blurred her eyes, she hugged him tightly and shouted to Leng Xiao, "Hurry up, call Qu Jianqi!"

Bai Qianmo pursed his lips, but the blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't call, he's going to die, he's going to die..." Su Qiaoqiao suddenly turned her head and shouted hysterically.

Leng Xiao stood up, but didn't move his feet.

"Qiao Qiao..." Bai Qianmo stretched out his hand to cover her cheek, the bitterness receded from his eyes, and a hint of relief spontaneously appeared, "If there is an afterlife, are you willing to fulfill the promise of carrying your son's hand and your son's bald head with me again?" promise?"

Seeing the bright red blood pouring out from the corner of his mouth, Su Qiaoqiao only felt that his heart was bleeding too, his throat seemed to be choked with a ball of cotton, and his heart was heavy with sadness, "Don't talk, I'll take you to see doctor……"

Bai Qianmo shook his head, "You know, I'm not sick, I'm going to die..."

"No!" Su Qiaoqiao's tears had already burst into tears, she shook her head desperately, "No, I won't let you die, I won't let you die!"

"Fool..." Bai Qianmo smiled relievedly, "I'm not afraid of death at all. Whether it's a god or a mortal, I have to go this far. I'm just afraid that being alone is too lonely. Before, I was afraid that you would be too lonely alone. Now With Leng Xiao, I can finally feel at ease."

"No, I don't want you to go..." The temperature of the person in her arms receded little by little, Su Qiaoqiao hugged him tightly, tears blurred her eyes, "Don't go."

"Qiao Qiao, you haven't answered me yet, if..." Bai Qianmo coughed violently when he said this. Rescuing Su Qiaoqiao's mother from the frozen land consumed a lot of her true energy.

He used to rely on a breath of true energy to hold on until now, just to wait for this moment, but just now he was stimulated and disturbed his soul, and the true energy leaked out, and the pain was like a collapse of Mount Tai, which washed away his original eyesight. Cang Yi's body.

"If there is an afterlife, would you like it?"

He asked her with his last breath.

(End of this chapter)

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