218 - Return 10
"Se... Mu Lin is dead!" Guigui finally couldn't help but yelled, tears streaming down her cheeks without stopping.

This sentence was like some kind of spell, and it fixed Lan Yuge in place.

Lan Yuge's head exploded, everything was in chaos, chaos.This is not true, none of this is true, Guigui must be joking with her, it must be like this, it must be like this!

"Ghost, you're kidding me, right? Right! Right! Right!" Lan Yuge screamed, the world seemed to be spinning backwards, showing all the fragility in her heart.

"No! Color, it's true. These are all true. Senior Mu Lin died. He died when you went to France two years ago." Guigui hugged Lan Yuge tightly, She knew that what she needed most at this moment was comfort.

"No, it's impossible. I asked the doctor, and the doctor said that his injury is not serious, as long as he takes a good rest, he will recover." Lan Yuge smiled idiotically, and she patted Guigui's head: " Damn girl, I knew you were lying to me."

"Did the doctor tell you that he has a serious heart disease." Guigui said softly, her voice was very soft, as if it would disappear when the wind blows.

"I'm going to find him, I'm going to find him now, I want him to welcome me back by calling my name, I want him to give me a warm hug." Lan Yuge ran like crazy, even though it was On the busy road, even though Guigui was calling her desperately loudly behind him, even though it was too dark to see the road, she must find him.

"Mu Lin, wait for me, I'm back." Lan Yuge murmured alone, but his footsteps did not stop because of this, but ran in one direction even faster.

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the night sky, and it began to rain heavily.All this came so fast that she was at a loss for what to do.

The cold raindrops slapped the ground hard, making a "crackling" sound.

Lan Yuge still didn't stop, but ran even harder, the belief in his heart was like a burning fire, no matter how heavy the rain was, it couldn't be extinguished.

The rain mixed with tears, flowed over Lan Yuge's pale face like a paper, flowed through her neck as proud as a white swan, penetrated into her expensive clothes, and froze her heart.

Her hands were as cold as ice cubes just taken out of the ice cellar, and her heart was the ice cellar that could freeze everything. It was bitingly cold, like the spire design of a Gothic building. The pain that pierced the heart spread. to the whole body.

(End of this chapter)

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