I'm a pet in the demon world

Chapter 225 Three Knocks to Apologize
Zhu Yan's eyes are becoming more and more dazed, but the misery at the corners of his mouth is getting deeper and deeper. During the ten years in the City of Illusion, he has struggled with conflicts. While carefully pretending, he also expects Mansha to recognize his true identity , and treat him still.

But now Mansha told him that she knew his disguise all the time, so what's the point of him doing so many things and getting to this day exhausted physically and mentally?What's the point!
"what--"

Zhu Yan, who has no spiritual power, can only roar like an ordinary monster. His voice is not as earth-shattering as before, but it is the saddest and most desolate. Even Wu Qiqi, who was against him just now, feels Zhu Yan at this moment is a bit pitiful.

After roaring, he laughed and wept again, supported his weak body, knelt down facing Mansha, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you for saving my life, you don't think I'm ugly and take good care of me. "

He kowtowed heavily, his head hit the ground firmly, and his scalp was immediately broken.

Man Sha turned her face away, her mind was complicated, what Zhu Yan had done in these years was enough to kill him [-] times, but all of these were caused by her.

She still remembered Zhu Yan when he turned into a white cat demon. He was so energetic and stunning, and he also made great contributions to the Illusion City.

She believed that that was the real Zhu Yan, the real Zhu Yan after she got rid of her inferiority complex.

She hoped that one day Zhu Yan would be able to figure it out on his own, and understand that appearance does not determine his life, and he should not deny himself because of other people's opinions, but Zhu Yan took a route that was contrary to her expectations.

So extreme, irreversible.

If she could have discovered Zhu Yan's thoughts about her earlier...

Zhu Yan had already straightened up again, with blood gurgling from the wound on his forehead, and he said again: "Two kowtows, thank you for taking me in for ten years, and treating me like a dear friend."

Another heavy knock.

Man Sha closed her eyes, Wu Wu held her hand and comforted her silently.

"three……"

Perhaps Zhu Yan's last sliver of energy began to dry up, and both his body and his voice returned to the weak state when he was seriously injured.

But he still insisted on straightening his body. In order to maintain this movement, his hands tightly pinched his thighs, pinching out a patch of bruises.

"Three knocks... thank you for being willing to intercede for me and save my life when my incident was exposed. I have blamed others all my life, hated the injustice of the heavens, hated the ignorance of the world, and thought that I was the most innocent and unfortunate person in the world. But it is the executioner who makes others miserable by himself. You are right, in fact, the person who looks down on me the most in this world is myself."

After all, one last knock.

He nodded and landed, but never straightened up again.

Zhu Yan, who has lost his vitality, is like a statue, maintaining the movements of the last moment of his life, humbly and repentantly kneeling on the ground, apologizing for the woman he once loved and hurt the most.

Zhu Yan died, but everyone fell silent.

His death should have been expected, but it ended in this way, which makes people feel sad.

Mansha let go of Wuwang's hand, her petite figure was extremely thin in the wind, she walked up to Zhu Yan's side, knelt down to lift his head up, wiped the blood stains on his face with a handkerchief, I don't know what whispered something in my ear, and Zhu Yan's body began to dissipate little by little.

Wu Qiqi, who witnessed all this quietly, let out a long sigh, so life is impermanent, one second you may wish to kill him immediately, and the next second you will sigh for his death.

(End of this chapter)