I haven't seen the boy love me

Chapter 359 The one who was rescued was a mentally handicapped one.

On the other side of the cloud, Wei Qian walked slowly, and she saw Nan Gui holding a bloody man in his arms, with a rather weird smile on her lips.

"Seeing how sad you are, she is really dead..." Wei Qian opened his mouth lightly, with a trace of desolation.

Wei Qian slowly leaned down, smiled and looked at Nan Gui, with soft eyes: "Nan Gui, do you know how afraid I am that you love her?"

I'm so afraid...to set up such a ridiculous gamble...

I'm afraid...it seems like you don't love her, even if you're not with me...

I'm so afraid... I wish you liked someone else, at least you end up with me...

So, I would rather you not know that I am so afraid, at least you just know that I like you, not such a humble liking.

"Let's... go back... shall we?" Seeing his indifferent eyes, Wei Qian was suddenly frightened.

Nan Gui hugged him and stood up, holding his hand with red eyes, almost crying, "She's dead!"

"I know." Nan Gui said flatly, ruthlessly pushed Wei Qian's hand away, hugged the person in his arms even tighter, and walked towards the end of the sky.

"What's so good about her? Have you forgotten that she was so vicious that she ruined my appearance?" Wei Qian cried out bitterly.

Nan Gui paused slightly, his gaze swept across the veil on her face, "Do you really want to discuss with me how you disfigured yourself?"

Wei Qian was weeping in a daze, looked at him in disbelief, and murmured tremblingly, "What do you mean..."

However, Nan Gui lowered his eyes lightly, turned and left.

It seemed that he didn't even want to say a word to her.Such an indifferent gaze, obviously without waves, obviously without emotion, but Wei Qian could clearly feel Nan Gui's disgust towards her.

Nangui...hates her.

Wei Qian stared blankly at his distant and indifferent figure, feeling the warmth and coldness in her eyes, as if they were not tears.

"Don't you hate it? There just happens to be such a person in this world, even if he dies, you can't replace him."

Wei Qian's heart was shocked, and he turned his head in amazement.
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In the night sky, a star flashes away.

Fu Baiyi picked up his wine glass and took a sip of tea calmly.

Jun Youli on the opposite side of the table had a gloomy expression on his face, and he thumped the table heavily: "Fu Baiyi, how long do you have to spend with me?"

Fu Baiyi lowered his eyes, stroked his thumb with the thumb in his sleeve, and said calmly: "She is under the cliff."

The flash of shock and anger in Youli-Jun's eyes finally turned into a contemptuous sneer, the black smoke in his palm easily crushed the wine jar, and he stood up with wide sleeves.

"Find her and then? Youli-jun, don't you want to save her?" Fu Baiyi smiled lightly.

"Save her?" Youli Jun stared at Fu Baiyi coldly, "You know, she wants to stay there willingly?"

"Of course I don't know." Fu Baiyi smiled casually, his eyebrows lightly frowned, "It's just that if Lord Youli wants to save her, he really needs me."

The atmosphere became eerily quiet like deathly silence.

After a long time, Mr. Youli sneered and sat down half of his body, his expression was lazy, and there was still a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, I don't know if it was drunk or self-deprecating, "Conditions?"

"Minghuajiu, is there an antidote?"

Lord Youli raised the corners of his lips sarcastically, "I am not capable of poisonous wine brewed by the Emperor himself."

Fu Baiyi put down his wine glass, and there was always that unpredictable deep smile on the corner of his mouth, "Then, what about fighting poison with poison?"

Mr. Youli stared at him, a trace of viciousness flashed in his lazy eyes, "Let's see, whether this person can bear my poison."

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When Xiao Shi came down from the sky with Nangui Xingjun, Youli Jun glanced at the person in Nangui Xingjun's arms with a half-smile, "I don't even have a soul, what is Nangui Xingjun doing with a fleshy body?" ?”

Nangui Xingjun used the soul fragments condensed in the circle of light in the star ring, and asked irrefutably, "Can Youli-jun really save her life?"

Mr. Youli glanced at the dots in the circle of light, and habitually raised the corners of his lips, "That's not necessarily true, even if her broken soul can withstand my poison, it won't be perfect..." His eyes flashed violently, and he spoke They were all illusory, vicious and slow, "The one who was rescued was a mentally handicapped one."

Nan Gui's expression was dull, "I only want her to live."

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Before that, Mu Xi had been forced into a coma. Xiao Shi asked the young master several times what he meant, but all he got was a cold knife from the young master. In fact, Xiao Shi did not agree with the young master's approach on this matter.

After all, if Mr. Ren Su really has a good or bad thing, Mu Xi, as the child she raised, naturally has the right to accompany her to the end, even if this matter is so painful, but the son is good, just to prevent Mu Xi Xi was sad at all, and it was fine not to let Mu Xi know about the wind, and gave Mu Xi medicine to keep Mu Xi in a state of lethargy.

In addition, Xiaoshi has also learned about this matter now, even if Mr. Youli takes action himself, the chance of Mr. Su's survival is almost negligible. After all, Minghua Wine has already shattered Mr. Su's soul. Putting it together, you must first decompose the toxicity of those soul fragments. They are not a few fragments, but countless bits and pieces. They are constantly decomposed and twisted. The heavy poison is used to fight poison with poison. How many lives does Boss Su have to bear such a crime?

So... If in the end it was just a waste of time, Mr. Su died, but Mu Xi couldn't even see her for the last time, and it was because of the young master that he couldn't see her, I'm afraid Mu Xi would really hate her son.

The young master is a smart person, so how could he not understand these principles, but just because he understood, the young master still chose to do this.

For the young master who is so selfish, he made a choice for Mu Xi's assertion, Xiao Shi didn't know whether to be considerate of the young master or feel sorry for Mu Xi...

He looked up at the hazy sky outside the underground palace, and couldn't help but sigh.

I begged God, but it was the Emperor of Heaven who took the life of Boss Su...

Xiao Shi helplessly shook his head and walked back.

In that closed stone gate, no one knows if Yu Jun can survive.

During those countless moments, Nan Gui barely blinked his eyes, just stared at that stone gate for a moment, wishing to see through the stone gate, but he couldn't hear a single sound inside.

He didn't know whether to beg her to come back to life in his heart or not to come back to life.

If she can come back to life, how many unprecedented pains will she have to suffer in order to come back to life?

But, if she can't come back to life, what will he...

(End of this chapter)