The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 1115 Fanwai (7)

One day, Ah Yue went out to a temple fair and bought a few bunches of candied haws, thinking of giving them to Ziliang to taste.

As soon as they walked to the door of the organization, the smoke and gunpowder smell of the bullets soared into the sky.

The organization was destroyed, its members were arrested, and Lingyin disappeared.

"Ziliang...Ziliang!"

Ah Yue rushed in desperately.

The disappearance of Jing Yanzhi attracted great attention from above. After two years, troops were finally sent to find this place. The huge organization was occupied by the military. There were ruins everywhere and thick smoke billowed.

In the courtyard, the brothers who were on good terms in the past were all beaten up, abused, insulted, and even trampled on their dignity. The intruders in green uniforms stepped on their faces and laughed wantonly.

"Ah Yue, let's go! Let's go!" The captured disciples changed their faces when they saw him.

For Ah Yue, the organization is his home.

Seeing that everything in front of her was destroyed, Ah Yue was filled with deep hatred, her fists were clenched, and she rushed forward to fight them desperately.

The unarmed 19-year-old boy has no chance of winning in the face of cold weapons.

Ah Yue knelt on the ground covered in blood, and dark red liquid kept flowing out of her mouth, which wet a large area of ​​her clothes.

They laughed louder, pressed his shoulders, and forced him to kowtow.

Beating, punching and kicking, verbal humiliation...

After Ziliang left with the spirit sound for the first time, he turned back and saw this scene.

Under the scorching sun, Ah Yue's vision was bright red, and only vague screams and fighting sounds could be heard.

"Don't die..."

There was a familiar voice, tinged with distinct tension.

Waking up again, she lay on Ziliang's back.

"Ziliang...I actually...have known your secret since I was very young."

His voice was intermittent, and he struggled to complete the sentence: "I bought candied haws for you...it's delicious, I'm not willing to eat it..."

Ziliang remained silent, and walked forward with his back on his back, the scarlet eyes in his eyes couldn't tell whether it was hatred or pain.

"In your next life, remember to tell me... your and my previous life..."

"Brother, I like you."

The young man in the light and shadow lowered his arms weakly and closed his eyes permanently.

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"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Sakurai Tsuki woke up from her sleep and rolled off the sofa with a gulp.

Ziliang came out of the kitchen with a spatula, wearing a gray apron, looked at him with concern, "What's wrong?"

Sakurai Yuexin clutched her chest with lingering fear, her expression was indescribable: "I'm having a dream, a nightmare! No, no, no... yes, it's a nightmare!"

It was a long, long dream, like a lifetime.

The problem is...he actually dreamed that he was beaten to death, and confessed to Ziliang before he died, this is too bloody!

Ziliang looked at him like a fool, and was silent for a long time, "Did you dream of me?"

"How do you know!" Sakurai Yue began to wander, recalling the dream just now.

The feeling in the dream was too real, as if I had experienced it personally. What hurts the most is that the feeling of being inexplicable to this guy... is also very real.

Probably because he was flirting with him in a dream, Sakurai Tsuki dodged and didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and urged, "Hurry up and cook, I won't eat if it's burnt!"

Ziliang walked into the kitchen with a spatula.

Sakurai Tsuki went to wash his face, recalling the dream just now.

If he remembered correctly, there seemed to be a pile of yellowed waste paper on Ziliang's bookshelf...

He quickly ran out to search for things, and according to his memory, he found it in the bottom box.

(End of this chapter)