The girl who was born with supernatural powers

Chapter 195 Dreaming Back to the Past Life ([-])

"here is?"

When Zeng Yao opened her eyes again, she felt like she was floating in the air.

And here is her...

She smiled sarcastically, maybe she came back again, or the rebirth was just a dream, or the current one is also a dream.

She looked down coldly, she looked at Yi Yancheng without a trace of remembrance, turned and left the room.

She saw herself lying on the ground with blood and fragments of the imperial spirit, her face was pale, her eyes were wide open with resignation, and her eyes were full of unwillingness.

She had already stopped breathing, but her hands were still touching the fragments.

After a long time, she didn't know who found her, and kindly helped her to call the police.

The police came, and there was another person with the police.

Chu Yao felt very familiar with that person's back, she watched him walk slowly towards herself, who was lying in blood.

And not afraid of the blood staining his clothes, she watched him hug her body tightly, because it was on top, and the man had his head down.

So Chu Yao didn't see the man's face clearly at all, the only thing was that this man gave her a very familiar feeling.

Of course, she didn't see the man's expression at this time. The only thing she could confirm was that she did not know such a person in her previous life.

"I'm sorry, I thought you had a very happy life."

This was the first sentence she heard him say, and it was this sentence that shook Chu Yao's back.

Murong Qingyan?

Is it him?

He floated down, wanting to confirm if it was Murong Qingyan, but when he floated in, she found that he was as cold as him, but at this moment, there were tears on his face.

And his eyes didn't have any focus, like a doll that had lost its soul.

Chu Yao believed that if someone came to play with him at this time, he would do it consciously.

"Master Murong, Miss Xia is dead."

I don't know how long he has been sitting in the room with her body in his arms. He has been sitting like this, sitting on her blood all the time, refusing to let go of her body, no matter who comes over and wants to move his hand , he hugged her tightly and didn't intend to let go.

At this time, another man Chu Yao didn't know came over, he looked at him, and at the corpse he held in his arms.

Chu Yao thought that he would move away and hold his hand tightly, the next moment she looked at him stupidly, walked into Murong Qingyan and punched him, and said this sentence:
"When you found her in the first place, you should have taken her away. You wouldn't be what you are now. To show you being so decadent, you might as well use your time to find out who killed her and avenge her."

Such a sentence made his unfocused eyes brighten, but when he stood up, he let go of her in his arms, and even she couldn't see any emotion from him.

Just listening to him say: "Chu Yao, just wait... I will make the person who killed you pay the price he deserves."

She wanted to go up to comfort him, but just when she was about to touch him, the picture changed.

This is a funeral, this funeral is very special, there are basically no people, and occasionally a few people who come here are people Chu Yao doesn't know.

But listening to what they said in front of the coffin, it was not difficult to hear that they were people her parents knew.

And now there are Murong Qingyan in filial piety clothes and that man she doesn't know, and there are others, but they are all unknown.

She wanted to go up and talk to him again, to comfort him, hoping he would forget her.

While talking, the painting style suddenly changed again.

(End of this chapter)