Fall in love, Mr. Xi!

Chapter 835 Reunion (36)

"But you killed my parents. Do you know that we were finally reunited. Before we had a reunion dinner, they died...you killed them!" Mu Chuqiu's nose was blocked, His eyes were red, tears fell to the ground one by one, and his voice was hoarse: "I will have no parents anymore. I have become an orphan again."

Her tears were like countless sharp arrows, flying over and piercing Xiao Yao's chest viciously...

His hand holding the mineral water bottle suddenly tightened, his eyes lowered, and his tone was sincere: "I'm sorry."

"What's the use of being sorry? Say I'm sorry, will my parents come back again?" Mu Chuqiu looked at him with tears in his eyes, and he never hated anyone like this moment.

It was as if Xiao Yao had been hit hard in the heart by a hammer, and the pain in the depths of his soul... Seeing her tear-stained face, he inexplicably felt a sore nose.

The next moment, he knelt down in front of her: "All of this is my fault. It was my impulsiveness and mistakes that led to an irreparable big mistake. You can do whatever you want me to do, even if it is with I can pay you my life..."

As he spoke, he grabbed the Swiss Army Knife beside him, stuffed the hilt into Mu Chuqiu's hand, and pointed the tip at his heart.

Mu Chuqiu stared blankly at the sharp knife in his hand, and slightly tightened his hands holding the handle of the knife.

After hesitating for a few seconds, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and with trembling hands, she moved the knife forward a few minutes.

The sharp point of the knife pierced into the flesh, and the blood seeped out, staining his clothes red...

The pain hit, making Xiao Yao snort, but his eyes still didn't blink.

This is what he owed her, and he didn't complain at all when he died at her hands.

The dazzling blood red instantly pulled back Mu Chuqiu's sanity, she let go of her hand in horror, and the knife fell to the ground with a bang.

That knife, as long as it is a little bit deeper, it will penetrate into his heart...

Mu Chuqiu randomly grabbed a fist-sized stone on the ground and threw it at Xiao Yao, tears flowed even more fiercely: "That's my parents, can you afford it? Get lost! I hate you, I hate you, Don't want to see you!"

She hid herself in the tent, curled up into a small ball, her body trembling constantly.

Xiao Yao didn't hide, the stone just hit his forehead, and the bright red blood flowed down his cheeks and into the corners of his eyes, his vision turned bloody.

Forehead, it hurts.

But he knew that this pain was not as painful as the pain in her heart.

He also experienced the pain of watching his parents die in front of him.

Raising his hand, he wiped off the blood on his forehead indiscriminately. He picked up the fruits and water from the ground and put them beside her tent.

He grilled the seafood from the bottom of the sea and left it to her without eating a single bite.

But when he brought the food in front of her, she refused to eat it, and even fell to the ground.

He just kept crying, his voice was hoarse from crying, and his eyes were so red and swollen that he couldn't even open them.

As long as he gets closer, she will throw things at him, obviously she has no strength, but she still grabs everything and greets him, treating him like an enemy.

Indeed, he was her enemy.

The most unforgivable enemy in this life.

Another night fell, Xiao Yao was sitting outside the tent, and when he heard the soft, intermittent sobbing from inside, his heart was churning fiercely, and he was extremely anxious.

Her injuries were not healed yet, she was still running a high fever, and she hadn't eaten for two days and one night. He was afraid that she would cry until she became dehydrated, her eyes would cry out, and she would lose her strength.

(End of this chapter)