Feng Nitianjiao: Three Lives Three Worlds Song in the Cloud

Chapter 11 Wind, Blood and Ice World [1]

The howling cold wind mercilessly hit her already broken heart.

She can be desperate, she allows herself to feel ashamed, but she can't die!Yes, she can't die, absolutely can't die.

During the brief skin-to-skin contact just now, he didn't even want to take the effort to take off her boots, but directly tore open the leg of her trousers.

Fangli smiled wryly, "Forget it, it's just a joke. Yan Fangli, you have to remember, this is just a drama, yes, just a joke."

That's it!

But even if it was just a scene, she lost her body and heart for it, and lost in a complete mess.

In a car accident, she lost the sensation of her right hand, and her right leg was amputated below the knee. Since then, she has hung her right hand and dragged her right foot to walk. Yes, she is already a disabled person, a disabled person who even looks down on herself.

Fang Li mocked herself and sat slumped at the entrance of the cave, clutching the scar on her abdomen, as if he deliberately avoided that place when he kissed her body just now.

"Yan Fangli, why do you expect happiness to come back! Your Yu Jingzhuo is dead, he's gone, he's gone, wake up, stop dreaming." She cried and scolded herself hysterically, slapped herself , ignoring the fact that there were still several corpses whose blood had solidified on the snow outside the cave, weeping bitterly.

She dreamed, hoped that Jingzhuo would not die, but the ruthless reality defeated her again.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, she took out the bank note, and the red seal on it clearly indicated that this was no longer her own time and space.She wanted to tear it up, tear it into pieces, and throw it into the wind to blow it clean.

But she has no courage. She knows that she needs money, and how to survive without money.

It was so difficult for her to recover her life from under the wheel. She couldn't give up lightly just because she was abandoned by a man!

This humble life of hers was left behind by Yu Jingzhuo. She had to work hard to live for him who died, otherwise she would have no face to meet him under Jiuquan after death.

Thinking of this, Fangli stood up with difficulty, and yelled at the snow curtain, "Get lost! There will be no future!"

Before the voice fell, another gust of cold wind hit his face.Fang Li only felt the coldness in her throat, she couldn't help shivering all over, and coughed violently.

After recovering, she supported the cave wall and went back into the cave, and sat beside the fire with her knees folded, her stomach hungry and her heart haggard.

If the wind and snow stopped before it was completely dark, she would find a way to leave the cave and find a house for some food.

The canvas bag she was carrying was thrown in the corner unconsciously by him. Fangli carefully reached for the bag with her hands, and took out her mobile phone from inside. The time showed that it was past four o'clock.

"It's still two hours before dark, I hope the snow will stop soon!" She said to herself, put the mobile phone in her arms, and then took out the other two important things in the bag. Only after throwing the bag on the fire, the small bag was quickly burned to ashes.

Of these two things, one belonged to her, and the other was a wooden hairpin sent to her by Yu Jingzhuo.

Thinking of the wooden hairpin, Fangli suddenly found that her lace underwear was missing.Where did you go?Panicked, she searched the cave, but found nothing.

How could it be... That dress was the last gift Yu Jingzhuo gave her before his death, and it was her favorite dress.It was once stained with his blood, as well as hers.

This time, she wanted to cry but had no tears.

(End of this chapter)