Chapitre 384: Chapter 384
Auteur: Zhao Xibao Traduction automatique
The man's voice was low and hoarse, and he choked, "love, I love you. "
He loved you more than life, more than anything in this world.
Hearing his words, a faint smile appeared on her pale face. She opened her Pale lips and asked intermittently, "then... then how... How much do you love? "
He looked at her with red eyes and choked, "very much. "
She smiled lightly. The wind blew her skirt. Her face was Pale, like a rose that was about to wither.
"Qing Qing! " The man said in a low voice, his voice filled with panic and uneasiness.
The blood on her body was still flowing, trickling out from between his fingers. The air was filled with the thick stench of blood.
Zhao Siqing looked at him with a gentle gaze.
She looked at him and said softly, "then... then if I die, will you be very... will you be very painful... will you be very sad? "
"You won't die, YOU WON'T DIE! I don't allow you to die! I don't allow you to die! " He hugged her tightly and said in a low voice. A tear rolled down from the corner of his eye and fell on her face.
Zhao Siqing could feel his warm tears. She looked at the man with red eyes and smiled gently.
"I... I just want you... to be as painful as me. I want you... to live in pain... forever... " she said softly. She was as gentle as ever, but her words were so resolute and cold that the man wanted to die from the pain ...
The man held her wound tightly and sobbed, "please don't die, okay? Please don't die. If you hate me, then live and torture me! "
Zhao Siqing's gaze was somewhat unfocused. She slowly moved her gaze away and looked at the pitch-black night sky.
The night sky was filled with twinkling stars. The stars twinkled, and a gentle breeze blew on her face. It was a rare good night.
Zhao Siqing looked at the night sky and said softly, "living... is too hard... just let it go... "
She was really tired after all these years.
"I can't live without you. Don't treat me like this. " The man's handsome face was tightly pressed against her cheek, and his voice was Hoarse.
Zhao Siqing said softly, "you... you have to live well... you have to suffer forever... "
The man lowered his eyes, and a teardrop rolled down from the bottom of his eyes. "Really, do you hate me so much? "
Zhao Siqing was a little absent-minded. She looked at the stars in the night sky and said softly, "in the next life, we... don't... don't meet again. "
A drop of water slowly fell from the corner of Zhao Siqing's eyes, and she gently closed her eyes.
Everything was finally over.
"Qingqing, I forbid you to die! You can't do this to me... you can't do this to me... " the man sobbed as he continued to gently rub his cheek against hers, as if he wanted to make her cheeks warm up.
Zhao Siqing's thoughts became more and more scattered, and she only felt his voice drifting further and further away.
His tears were still warm on her face, but she gradually couldn't feel it anymore.
They said that you were invulnerable to knives and spears, invulnerable to poison, but it turned out that you would cry like a child too.
All these years you've been tough and ruthless, but it turns out your love for me is real.
In the cold wind, her body gradually became cold and hard. The man hugged her body tightly, and with tears in his eyes, he said in a low voice, "Do you hate me so much? So much that you want to kill yourself to get back at me? "
There was no reply in the silent and cold night.
The man chuckled and looked at her with a smile full of sarcasm and loneliness.
You said you wanted to make me suffer forever, so after you died, I still didn't dare to die.
You wanted me to know what it was like to lose someone you loved, to take revenge on me for all these years, you wanted me to spend the rest of my life alone and lonely, so for the rest of those years I stayed up all night, through spring, summer, Autumn and winter, day after day, tortured by memories It was so painful.
L’AVIS DES CRÉATEURS 
My tears were probably a little low, and I cried like a silly paper as I wrote... ... But the babies could rest assured that Qing Qing must have loved boss Huo in her previous life, so she begged for a wave of votes ...
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