Touching the grave and shocking the marriage, the coffin man came up on the couch

Chapter 152

Long Qingjue closed his eyes tightly to hide the despair and desolation in his deep eyes. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of sharpness and coldness. He had never shown such eyes in front of Leng Ran, but at this moment now……

"Leng Ran! Why are you doing this?"

This was also the first time he called out her name so coldly.

Leng Ran only felt that her feet were soft, and she couldn't stand upright. Her body reflexively leaned back, her fingers trembled, and she wanted to reach out to grab Long Qingjue, but her hand stopped in mid-air , the distance between her and him is obviously two steps away, but she feels that she can no longer hold him, can no longer hold him...

Her arms fell weakly, and Leng Ran lowered her head. She didn't want Long Qingjue to see her desperate and sad expression.

"I'm sorry, Long Qingjue, because I hate you, I hate you"

Long Qingjue smiled coldly, the laughter was cold to the bone, his eyes were so dark that it was frightening, "You hate me, because you hate me, so you cruelly attack innocent children? Are you really so cruel, so cruel that you can kill me?" What's wrong with the child in his belly? What's wrong with him?!"

Facing Long Qingjue's questioning, Leng Ran's heart kept falling into the bottomless abyss, his vision was blurred, and he couldn't see everything in front of him clearly.

She didn't mean it... didn't mean it... didn't mean it?What is it?
hate him?At this moment, from the moment she realized that she fell in love with him... These hatreds have been melted, melted by his warmth.

What is the reason for being so aggressive now and stabbing him so bloody?
Is it to pay homage to grandma and their dead souls in hell?

What she bears is destined not to allow them to have an ending, since that's the case...

"Yes, I hate you, I will not bear children for you..."

Every word was so clear and cold, Long Qingjue couldn't help but took a step back, his heart was completely shattered by the fall, and the bottom of his jet-black pupils flickered, which was terrifying like never before.

Stretching out his hand, his cold fingertips pinched Leng Ran's jaw fiercely: "Leng Ran, say it again!"

Leng Ran raised her eyes, her long eyelashes were stained with tears, she tried hard to force back the tears in her eyes, and her cold gaze fell on Long Qingjue's handsome face.

Long Qingjue, since we have reached this point, why do we need to leave any more warmth and nostalgia? Since we are destined to hate each other, then let you hate each other thoroughly.

"Long Qingjue, I hate you not only because you killed my relatives, but also because I don't love you, you are not the one I love, I hate you, I only have hatred for you!"

Long Qingjue looked at the cold and indifferent face in front of him that only had hatred and the cold gaze like frost, and really wanted to crush her to pieces.

However, looking at the face that is so close to him that he loves so deeply, every frown of her eyebrows, every movement in her eyes, his heart is like a knife being twisted. How could he bear to crush her? The most beloved woman in the world.

Letting go quickly, Long Qingjue yelled like a madman, and easily overturned everything around him like a wild beast out of control. The flames of the fire burned quickly, and then the red silk spread on the ground beside it, as the fire rolled, sparks spread.

"Hehe...you don't love me...then I'll pay you back everything I owe you..."

As he said that, Long Qingjue stretched out his hand and stabbed fiercely in the chest, and the smell of blood rushed through the air immediately. He looked at Leng Ran coldly: "This knife is for you, do you think I killed your grandma?" , I will pay you back, the child is gone, and our only bond is gone, from now on we will be passers-by... You go, and never appear in front of me again."

Leng Ran stared blankly at Long Qingjue, who was covering his chest with blood flowing, pain flashed in the fluctuations in his eyes, and a self-deprecating smile spread from the corners of his mouth. She never thought that Long Qingjue would let her go...

But instead of this, she would rather be killed by him in a fit of anger. Why, why did he do this, and even stabbed herself in the chest with his own hands.

"Long Qingjue..."

"Get out." Long Qingjue turned sideways, he didn't want to look at Leng Ran any more, he was afraid that he would crush the woman in front of him if he couldn't help it, "Don't let me see you again, never in this lifetime. Let me see you again."

Get out? !
That's right, what would she do if she didn't leave? Wasn't her purpose at the beginning was to hurt Long Qingjue, and now her purpose has been achieved, his knife stabbed the blood that connects to his ghost body.How deep is this knife... Maybe he will be out of his wits, and she should be happy with the result.

Ah!
The corners of her lips raised deeply, but her heart was torn apart, making her so painful that she just wanted to die.

Long Qingjue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

Sadly, she turned around and left, as if he had never been in her world.

She was barefoot, and the cold temperature on the soles of her feet would never compare to the coldness in her heart. She didn't know how she got out of the yard, or how she got to the quiet path. She didn't dare to look back, and she didn't dare to stay. Walking forward, I was afraid that if I turned around and stopped, I would not be able to help but run back, towards that man's embrace.

However, she hurt him so much, how could he still love her, how could he still want her, not to mention, she turned around and went back, what was the purpose of what she did?
He raised his head, but couldn't stop the tears from pouring out.

Leng Ran desperately told herself, it's okay, it's okay, the pain is fine, she has revenge, she doesn't need to feel guilty anymore, right?
Slowly walking towards Hetaowan Village, she thought, she wanted to stay in that place she was nostalgic for, forget Long Qingjue, forget everything about Long Qingjue...

"Hey, you are really not afraid of death, your body is still breaking through the ice, do you really think that you are an impenetrable wall?"

Hong Ling's roar resounded throughout the forest, and not far in front, a figure in green clothes was still walking towards the village without hesitation.

"It's really bad luck for me to meet you in eight lifetimes!" Hong Ling cursed, stepped forward to support the powerful man in front of her.

"Don't worry about it." Chu Yuqing threw off the red silk mercilessly, and walked straight down the mountain.

"You really don't know what is good or bad! I don't care about you!"

Hong Ling's head was about to explode in anger. For the first time in her life, she regretted that she had drawn her sword to help. This man was simply a stubborn bull, and he couldn't even pull him back.

When Chu Yuqing came to the gate of the village with difficulty, and saw the jumping flames, and those flames seemed not small at all, her phoenix eyes frowned slightly, and rushed over madly.

This location is not wrong, it is the small courtyard where Long Qingjue and the others live.

How could it be on fire?

When he came to the door and saw the raging fire in the small courtyard, he rushed into the courtyard without hesitation for a second.

Fortunately, the gate of the courtyard was not closed. Chu Yuqing hurriedly looked in through the smoky gate, and saw Long Qingjue standing in the sea of ​​fire where the author stood, motionless, like a petrified sculpture. As if waiting to be consumed by fire.

"Qingjue..."

Regardless of the fire in front of him, Chu Yuqing endured the pain in his body, and ran towards the position where Long Qingjue was standing in the huge plum blossom forest with a few strides.

Long Qingjue was dressed in a blood-red wedding robe, standing motionless in the sea of ​​flames, the veins on his forehead throbbed faintly, and his black eyes were filled with the deepest and most painful despair and coldness.

The flames covered his blood-red wedding robe and set off his dark face, showing a hell-like coldness. Although the fire had already spread to his body and started to burn the lower corner of his robe, he did not feel any pain. As if aware of it, he let the flames rage on his body.

Chu Yuqing rushed in front of Long Qingjue, looking for something to put out the fire for him, and shouted in panic: "Long Qingjue, go away, are you crazy? Go away!"

Chu Yuqing tried to drag him, this man is really crazy, standing motionless in the fire, is he really waiting to die?

He is not a simple ghost now, but a body of flesh and blood. He is only one step away from resurrection. What does he want to do?
Sensing the figure moving in his sight, Long Qingjue finally found Chu Yuqing. His frighteningly cold eyes swept across Chu Yuqing lightly, and uttered a word in a low voice, as cold as hell, "Get out."

Chu Yuqing stared at Long Qingjue with wide-eyed eyes. His chest was already stained dark red by the dried blood. He looked at the flames around him as if dying, and remained motionless, his eyes releasing a frightening coldness.

This was the first time he had been with Long Qingjue for so long to see him like this, that look, that expression, it was too terrifying.

The handsome face is very gloomy, and the eyes are cold and terrifying, but there is incomparable despair and pain, as if the whole world has abandoned him, even when his father is wiped out in front of him, he never He has shown such an expression, why is he like this today.

More importantly, why was there a big fire here, and he actually stood motionless in the middle of the fire, did he really not even want to be a ghost?

Seeing the rapidly spreading fire, Chu Yuqing had no time to think and ask, and pushed Long Qingjue just to leave quickly, but when he met Long Qingjue again, his incomparably cold eyes swept away again. Come over, "I told you to go, didn't you hear?"

Standing in this fire, Long Qing definitely didn't really want to burn himself to death, he just wanted to wait and give Leng Ran one last chance for himself.

He wanted to see if Leng Ran would look back, and to see if she would care about him even a little bit.

"Are you crazy? You really can't even make a ghost if you go on like this!" Chu Yuqing yelled, he really didn't understand why Long Qingjue did this, this was simply not the same person as the Long Qingjue he knew , What exactly is it for, I don’t even want anything.

"I'm waiting for her to come back...waiting for her to come back"

(End of this chapter)