Love is even colder than snow

Seeing a man spit hard on the small deep pieces of clothes, Tang Su suddenly got up from the ground. She pushed the man around like a little beast forced to a desperate situation.

"Go away! Get out of here! I won't allow you to continue to destroy things like Xiaoshen and Xiaoyan! "

Tang Su pushed the men who were wreaking havoc on Xiaoshen and Qin Muyan's relics, but her weak body was not the opponent of so many tall and powerful men.

Soon, she was rudely pushed to the ground and embarrassed.

The pain in the stomach gradually became less clear, only the mouth of the heart, as if more and more knives were going in.

The pain made every pore on Tang Su tremble.

She bit her lip and wanted to get up from the ground. Before she got up, Lin Niannian stepped forward and stepped on her hand.

"Tang Su, how does it taste? Isn't it particularly cool? "

Lin Niannian's lips flashed a vicious arc. When she saw Jingmo coming, she reluctantly took her feet away from Tang Su's hands.

She angrily pointed to Tang Su, "Tang Su, Tangtang grew up with us. What kind of vicious heart did you have to harm our best friend Tangtang?!"

"Tangtang's child is dead. She can't be a mother anymore! You hurt Tangtang so badly, are you satisfied?! Tang Su, I Lin Niannian, how can I have a human faced and beast hearted sister like you! "

"Lin Niannian, you don't have to act in front of me! You don't know what Fang Tang did? " Tang Su stared at Lin Niannian angrily, weeping blood word by word, "Lin Niannian, I won't spare you! You hurt me again and again and hurt the people I care about most. If I go to hell, I will pull you together! "

"Tang Su, you really don't repent!" Jing Mo saw that Tang Su dared to talk back to Lin Niannian. His soft and handsome face was frighteningly cold.

"Unrepentant? Ah! "

Tang Su smiled bleakly, "you all said, I don't repent, but what did I do wrong? What should I regret? "

"Yes, I regret it! I love the wrong person, I regret it! I recognize my wrong friend, and I regret it! "

"Jing Mo, you are no longer my friend. Jing Mo, you are just a devil blinded by lard!"

"Tang Su, what are you talking about?!" Jing Mo narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the cold light on his body burst out like a sharp arrow, "Tang Su, tell me again?!"

"Jing Mo, I can't recognize you."

Tang Su doesn't want to cry. She really doesn't want to cry in front of these people who bully her again and again.

But in the dungeon, in the most desperate times, when she and Jingmo and Xiaoshen were living and dying, tears still unconsciously blurred her sight.

She vaguely remembered the way Jing Mo smiled.

The breeze is warm and warm as spring.

But now, Jing Mo, who was warm with her, had already died.

Jingmo's men continue to destroy Xiaoshen and Qin Muyan's cemetery. The fragments of Xiaoshen's clothes have been burned to ashes by those people with lighters, and Qin Muyan's bloody boots have not been spared.

Tang Su knows that no matter how much resentment and reluctance she has in her heart, she can't get Xiaoshen and Qin Muyan back.

The remains are ashes, and time can't go back. How can she keep them intact!

Hazy with tears, Tang Su seemed to see Jingmo in the dungeon.

It was just a few days after Xiao Shen was born. He kept crying. She hurt badly and was a little naughty.

She didn't want to coax Xiaoshen. It was Jingmo who held Xiaoshen tightly in her arms.

Coax again and again.

He said, Xiao Shen, you should grow up quickly and become an indomitable man. Let's protect your mother together.

Xiao Shen, your mother and I love you very much.

The past is a tragedy. Jingmo didn't accompany Xiaoshen to grow up, nor did he. He took good care of Xiaoshen's mother.

He said that he loved Xiaoshen. Now, he ordered cruelly that even Xiaoshen's tomb be destroyed and let him die.

"Jing Mo, you will regret it!"

Tang Su propped herself on the ground and got up. She didn't know whether it was pain or hate. Her body was shaking uncontrollably.

Several times, she almost fell to the ground, but she still forced herself to straighten her back.

"Jing Mo, you said that Xiao Shen and I are the people you care about most in the world."

"We are not relatives, better than relatives."

"However, you destroyed my small and deep tomb, and you forced me into a desperate situation again and again!"

"Jing Mo, I hate you, but I feel sorry for you."

"You forget us. No matter how you treat us, you may only feel happy! But when you remember? I hope your heart will be as happy as it is now! "

"Jing Mo, I won't forgive you, and Xiao Shen will never forgive you! Years can never turn back. If one day, you will regret it. It's too late! "

Because, by that time, Xiao Shen was already gone, and she... Was gone.

Sometimes, she especially expects Jing Mo to remember their past, but now, she actually hopes he won't remember it in his life.

Even if she hated the devil who occupied his body, she still cared about the king Mo who was dependent on her life and death.

She was afraid that when he remembered, the world was vast, but the people he cared about most were gone, and he would tear his heart and lungs.

"Tang Su, you vicious woman, what tricks do you want to play?!" Jing Mo looked into Tang Su's eyes and was filled with disgust.

"I don't regret it! I only regret that I wanted to keep a snake hearted woman like you and gave you a chance to hurt Tangtang! "

"Tang Su, if I had known you would hurt Tangtang like this, I would have killed you the first time you appeared in front of me!"

"Tang Su, you are satisfied!" Lin Niannian never forgot to add fuel and vinegar, "you killed Tangtang's living child. Now jingshao just destroyed your child's grave. You should be grateful!"

"Lin Niannian, shut up!"

Tang Su hates that she doesn't have sulfuric acid in her hand now. If she has a bottle of sulfuric acid in her hand at this time, she will pour it on Lin Niannian's face without hesitation and let her show her ugly original shape!

Lin Niannian didn't speak immediately. He just stared at Tang Su's tightly clenched hand from the corners of his eyes.

In her hand, there was a small corner of clothes deeply stained with blood, and a button on Qin Muyan's shoes.

She wanted to destroy Tang Su's last thoughts.

Lin Niannian turned around and asked Jing Mo with a kind heart, "Jing Shao, Tang Su still holds the relics of her son and Qin Muyan in her hand. Otherwise, you can let her take those two things away, which can be regarded as letting her leave some last thoughts."

After listening to Lin Niannian's words, Jing Mo's sight scraped Tang Su's hand.