The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 882 Lan Lan, I Didn't Try To Forget

"No!"

Feng Canglan resolutely refused and broke free from Jun Shiyu's shackles, but the gap between the two was too great, and it didn't help that she was seriously injured.

That bit of power is like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"Let go!" She yelled angrily, struggling even harder.

The hand across the waist still didn't loosen at all, but hugged it even tighter.

"Lanlan..." The cold voice trembled slightly, with unresolved emotions, "Come back to the upper realm with me."

"No!"

It is still a word, decisive and firm.

"Did you forget that I have a husband and a son?"

"Jun Shiyu, let me say it again for the last time, let me go!" Her voice was cold and hard, mixed with a sense of sting.

Shi Yu, who hugged him tightly, let out a low laugh, his cool and gloomy voice made the scalp tingle.

His brows were flushed, the fox's eyes were filled with ecstasy, and the pupils flickered with madness, "I know."

"I knew it from the beginning."

Shi Yu's arms were like iron, and he locked him tightly in his arms. He held an umbrella in one hand and propped it on top of Feng Canglan's head to keep him from raining.

"But so what?"

Looking at Kankan's head, which just reached the top of her chin, the cold indifference in her fox eyes has long since disappeared, "I don't care."

"Lanlan, even if you have a husband and son, I don't care."

"Enough!" Feng Canglan scolded, looking up at the people who were close at hand.

The rainwater dripped from the wet sideburns and shattered hair, dripping down the cheeks and sliding down to the chin.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" She stared angrily.It wasn't good to be indifferent and alienated before, but now it's starting to suck!

"I want..." Feeling the anger in Feng Canglan's eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, "Take you home."

"Go home?" Feng Canglan raised his eyes and sneered, "My home is not in the Celestial Clan."

"It can be!" Shi Yu said suddenly, his burning eyes conveyed firmness, "Lan Lan's family can be the Celestial Clan."

"Lanlan..." His gloomy voice was mixed with sorrow and expectation, "It's not that I haven't tried to forget, the result is the same every time."

All ended in failure.

During the calamity in the human world, he accidentally arrived in an era that did not belong to the calamity, and met Lanlan.

Since then, fortunes have changed dramatically.

He wanted to go back, to find her.

Planning and planning, and even going to battle in person in order to shorten the time, erasing memory and pretending to be Zong Zhengjin.

Taking seizing the throne as his own responsibility, everything was going according to the track, until the appearance of Feng Canglan broke everything.

He who erased his memory was tempted, and even died of his injuries.

After Death Shield returned, he was erased from this memory.

This was a good start, but the erased memories gradually recovered.

Finally... the calamity has come to an end.

What happened during the calamity was vivid in his mind, and he kept telling himself that it all happened during the calamity.

It's just a calamity, that's all, don't take it to heart.

However, those memories were simply uncontrollable, flooding into my mind and lingering.

In the end, he dug out his heart and frozen it up, wanting to say goodbye to the past.

Memory retention, heartless and relentless.

The result... still failed.

The ice seal of his heart was broken, and the heart that was frozen by him after returning from the space was completely unsealed.

There is memory but no emotion at all, but every time I see Feng Canglan in a crisis, I feel uncontrollable worry and distress.

After hesitating for a long time, he put back the heart he dug out himself.

Emotions came overwhelmingly, and his whole body was screaming in pain.

Tried and fought for.

Forget Feng Canglan and let yourself go.

Feng Canglan is married, and Zong Zhengyu is in his heart and eyes.

However, there are some things that he can't do if he wants to.

Sometimes he wondered if he hadn't succeeded in going through the catastrophe.

Otherwise why is it still like this.

"Lanlan, you are really a catastrophe that I will never experience in my life." His fox eyes were reddish, and he stared intently.

It was cloudy and rainy all around, mixed with the disgusting smell of blood.

In the rain curtain, under the oil-paper umbrella, two figures stood opposite each other.

Shi Yu's eyes were serious, "Since you can't forget it, then keep it by your side."

(End of this chapter)