Sick and beautiful people are not allowed to be white moonlight

Chapter 42 She's Flirting and Irresponsible 42
"Yayan." He Lu wiped her face indiscriminately, his tone was anxious, his cold eyes flashed with helpless emotion.

Lingyan came back to her senses, her face was expressionless, her eyes were deep and heavy, but tears kept falling.

She looked at He Lu, pulled the corners of her lips, and gave an airy and ethereal voice, and she didn't know whether it was a happy or unacceptable chuckle.

She took two steps back, she closed her eyes, and a tear fell down.

Lingyan glanced at He Lu, turned around, and left quickly.

She ran all the way to the long street, the street lights were dim yellow, and the howling wind blew past her ears.

The vision in front of her eyes became more and more hazy, she ran desperately, and the memories of her previous life came one after another in her mind.

Scene after scene seemed to be plucking out her heart.

Advise,

it turns out,

Follow her all the time.

When Ling Yan came to the cross-river bridge, the clothes she was wearing gradually changed into the blood-stained white dress she wore in her previous life before she died.

Bare feet.

The silver jewelry on his head collided and made a small sound, and his long hair was like a black waterfall.

Her footsteps became slow, her body was weak, and she stumbled, walking forward like a walking corpse.

She looked up, her eyes were empty and lifeless, and suddenly, she smiled.

Hoarse voice: "Since you're here, why hide?"

Tiandao and the main god looked at each other, and appeared with a hippie smile.

"Hehe, Yayan, why are you crying?"

Lingyan pinched her sleeves and sneered, "You idiot."

Tiandao's face froze, and he was furious: "You are hopeless!"

The Lord God stopped Tiandao from stepping forward to scold the street, stroked his white beard, and smiled kindly: "Ah Ling Yan, Si Quan, that is a sincere heart for you. You dumped him back then, that kid did not shed tears. .”

Ling Yan looked at him expressionlessly: "What are you going to say?"

"Didn't you want to know why Si Quan didn't deserve to put a good deity in place, and went to these three thousand worlds to suffer?" Tiandao interjected.

Ling Yan pursed her lower lip, and rubbed her eyes slowly and vigorously.

I have the answer in my heart, but I still want to hear these two bad old men say it in person.

The Lord God sighed faintly: "Because of you."

"Yayan, what happened before is over. We are gods, so we should let go of our hatred and look forward."

"Why do you have to worry about it, the hatred of your previous life, punish yourself, and hurt Si Quan?"

Lingyan looked at the Lord God of Heaven very calmly, her nose turned sore: "Because you are not me."

"I'm not a god, I'm just a person who was killed by a lot of people, and I happened to be lucky when I died, and I just lived."

"You are all persuading me to let go, only Si persuades, respect me..."

Lingyan stared numbly at the river under the bridge, and spoke lightly.

Tiandao snorted coldly: "Do you think that you, an ordinary mortal, could become a god because of luck? Can you live?"

"ignorance!"

Lingyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, her thoughts became confused, her brain ached, and an impossible guess gradually emerged in her heart.

Lips quivered slightly: "Yes..."

"is it him……"

Her cold heart trembled.

Tiandao snorted: "It's not that fool, who else could it be?"

"How much divine power did Si Quan waste for you back then? The whole time..."

"Okay!" The Lord God cast a glance at the sky and said, "What are you talking about!?"

Tiandao was at a loss for words, he shook his sleeves angrily, and stared at the ground: "I'm just trying to persuade Si!"

"This girl, she looks a little more beautiful, what else is good?"

"Si Quan doesn't even want to die, just want to be with this girl!?"

(End of this chapter)