Psychic Wife: Husband, don't worry

Chapter 287 It's Unfathomable

Su Ruoqiu really shouldn't worry about these things, she will come to whatever she is afraid of.

When she saw the woman's sword, she stabbed at the man.

Originally, I thought the man would dodge, but I didn't expect that the sharp sword stabbed, the man didn't hide, but went straight forward.

The woman's sword, I don't know if it was too late to take it back, or she had the determination to put someone to death, she stabbed like that.

The sharp sword pierced her heart, and the woman whose eyes were full of hatred stared at him in astonishment with a slightly stunned expression.

Her hand holding the long sword was trembling slightly, and her eyes were a little red.

"Why...why don't you avoid it?" The woman stared at him straightly and said in disbelief. "You can obviously escape..."

Blood flowed from the corner of the man's mouth, evoking a wicked but bleak smile, "Don't you insist on my death? Only when I die, you will listen to my explanation."

"You are so stupid! If I let you die, will you die?" The woman shouted out of control, with tears in her eyes.

"You want me to die, how dare I not die..." The man's face was full of smiles, his eyes loving, "Now...can you listen to my explanation?"

"Yes, yes..." The woman burst into tears, "Say."

She hugged the man's body, crystal clear teardrops fell down one by one.

"I didn't do it. You believe me, not me, you misunderstood me." The man said in a weak tone.

The woman's tears kept falling, "But I saw you with my own eyes..."

"That's not me, someone became me, we were designed..." The man's voice was still so weak.

"What did you say?" The woman showed an expression of disbelief, and she couldn't stop her tears.

"We have all been calculated." The man stretched out his hand, panting heavily, and wiped her tears with his hand, "Don't cry. It's ugly to cry."

"As long as you don't die, I can be ugly forever." The woman said with a sob.

The man smiled, "In the future, you will live a good life alone. Do you know?"

"You won't die! I won't let you die! Don't die, what will I do if you die? We finally... finally got the word out." The woman cried.

"Don't cry, when you cry, my heart hurts even more." The man smiled and said, wiping away the tears she shed again with his hand, "Promise me, live a good life."

"Without you, how can I live well? Don't die, as long as you don't die, I will live well." The woman cried.

"Be obedient, otherwise..." Before the man finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, "Pfft..."

"What's wrong with you? I... Let's go right away, I'll take you to the doctor..." The woman cried and tried to help him up.

"Cough..." The man coughed, and stretched out his hand to stop her movement, "No...it's useless."

The woman looked down at the wound where the sword was drawn, and the blood kept flowing out.

"It will be useful. I'll take you to see a doctor." The woman insisted on helping him up, but he stopped her.

The man held her hand vigorously, as if he knew he didn't have much time left, "Don't, don't go. I want to talk to you more."

"Okay. I'll tell you." The woman cried.

The man held the woman's hand tightly and said, "Promise me, if I die, you must live on."

The teary-eyed woman hesitated for a while, then nodded crying, "Yes. I promise you, I promise you everything."

The man showed a satisfied smile and opened his mouth, "I have liked you since the first time I saw you, it seems...it seems that we have known...for a long time."

"En. I have the same feeling. We must have known each other in our previous life." The woman held his hand tightly.

"Yeah, I also think we knew each other in our previous life." The man smiled weakly.

He raised his hand and wiped away her tears again, "Don't cry, my heart hurts."

"En." She fought back tears, but some tears still fell down.

"I... we... next... next life..." The man didn't finish speaking, and with a puff, he vomited blood again.

The woman stretched out her hand in a panic, wanting to cover his wound, and wanting to stop him from vomiting blood, muttering to herself, "Don't die, don't...don't die..."

He kept vomiting blood, stared straight at her, and couldn't say a lot of things he wanted to say.

Finally, his hands dropped slowly, and he swallowed with a smile.

Being able to die in her arms must have been the greatest happiness in his life for him.

The picture that appeared in Su Ruoqiu's mind deeply stimulated her.

Especially when a man who was exactly the same as Jin Yilie died at the hands of a woman with the same appearance as Su Ruoqiu, her heart seemed to be split open, and there was a heart-piercing pain.

Su Ruoqiu, who was standing in the center, showed an expression of extreme pain, his eyes narrowed slightly, and both hands were tightly clenched into fists.

"Ah... ah..." Su Ruoqiu let out a sharp cry, the pain in it could be clearly known just from the sound.

Ming Ye, who was always by her side, looked at her painful expression and frowned deeply.

Several times he wanted to personally stop her, but he held back, he couldn't do it, he could only watch her grow step by step.

If she is not strong, she will face the same problem in the future. Both of them must become strong again, so that they can be more confident.

Su Ruoqiu kept screaming, her eyes opened suddenly, they were as red as blood flowing, looking horrifying.

A force erupted from her body, and the obstacles in her body seemed to be broken through by that force in an instant, and her whole body became comfortable.

Ming Ye stood motionless on the spot, he was not affected by anything, and stared at her affectionately, with a lot of helplessness in his eyes.

The power bursting out from Su Ruoqiu's body washed away all illusions, and restored the essence before her eyes.

When this force broke through the illusion, Liu Jing and Chi Biyue, who had set up the formation, were backlashed, and they immediately flew up together.

"Pfft..." Both of them spat out a mouthful of blood.

Liu Jing was in the main seat, but Chi Biyue was not, so it was Liu Jing who was seriously injured.

"Master!" Seeing Liu Jing spitting out a mouthful of blood, the female ghost ran over in panic.

"Wife!" Seeing his wife vomiting blood, Wei Song ran to help her up worriedly, and asked anxiously, "How are you? Are you okay?"

There was blood on the corner of Chi Biyue's mouth, she smiled and shook her head, "It's just a little injury, I'm fine."

It wasn't that she was injured like this in the main position, so Liu Jing in the main position can be imagined...

I didn't expect that Su Ruoqiu was so powerful, it was simply unfathomable.

Such a formation, if the strength is not so powerful, will definitely lose your mind in it, and it will be much easier to deal with.

But this Su Ruoqiu is a terrifying existence, she not only broke through the formation, but also has the power to hurt both of them.

When Chi Biyue thought of this, her body trembled slightly.

The senior sister is afraid that she will die, now she is the only one left, and if she wants to deal with Su Ruoqiu, there is no hope at all.

(End of this chapter)