The king was robbed

Chapter 844 It would be nice to go back to the past
Feng Chen's eyes were full of remorse and pain, staring at Su Mo, his emotions became agitated again.

"The person standing by your side should be me!"

"Can……"

"I'm jealous, jealous to the point of madness, even in my dreams, I want to take you back and let you stand by my side."

"Actually, I know very well that you have that man in your eyes and heart, even if you really snatched you back, you can't even look at me..."

Jealousy was the real feeling in his heart.

Even when Fang Yi was with her, he didn't feel this way.

Because he knew very well that Su Mo treated Fang Yi the same as he treated him, without any affection between men and women, but as friends.Even if Fang Yi likes her, he won't care.

Who doesn't like her?

The grandson Xuanzhi is different.

With just one glance, Feng Chen can be sure that Su Mo is really in love with this man!

"Little Mo, I'm so sorry."

"It would be great if I could start my life over again. I would have another choice. The moment I met you, I would marry you back and not give anyone a chance... let alone let you go to the battlefield, don't practice What kind of bullshit technique..."

Feng Chen yelled frantically, he really regretted it.

He was the first to meet her, but he didn't seize the opportunity, and watched her flee to another man's arms.

Su Mo didn't interrupt Feng Chen's words, and just listened quietly without any disturbance in his heart.

She knew very well that if she really went back to the past, Feng Chen would still make the same choice.

In his heart, status and power are always more important than women.

Now?

It's just a person who is about to die, sigh, so that he can be free and die cleanly.

Seeming to see through Su Mo's thoughts, Feng Chen laughed at himself.He lifted the quilt, sat up slowly, and picked up the sword from the ground.

He was very cold, and his body shivered as soon as he got out of the quilt.

For more than half a year, he has endured this kind of torture every day, and finally he no longer has to endure it.

Meeting her eyes again, as if thinking of something, the corners of her lips raised, "Little Mo, actually, you still have a little old love for me in your heart, don't you?"

If it weren't for Gu Nianzeng, she wouldn't waste time listening to his nonsense.

After all, he was stronger than strangers in her heart, enough.

"I'm sorry for you!"

Feng Chen picked up the sword and slashed at his left arm.

Click.

A thin and withered arm was cut off and fell to the ground.

"I gave you back this arm."

He cut off her arm, and now his own, and then... swiped the sword again, cutting off his left leg, followed by his right.

"what!"

Feng Chen screamed in pain.

Even though he is now thin and skinny, he usually doesn't feel pain when he cuts, but when his arms and legs are chopped off one after another, he still feels overwhelmed with pain.

Looking at Su Mo who was still expressionless, the regret in Feng Chen's eyes grew stronger.

How much pain did she have when he cut off her hands and feet?
But she didn't even yell out the pain. Was it because she was so sad that she overwhelmed the pain in her body?

He cut off her limbs, and now there is only one arm left.

Swish!
He struck again, and his arms and sword fell to the ground together.

Feng Chen was already lying on the dragon chair like a stake, his vitality was getting weaker and weaker, and he was hanging with only one breath left.

"And my heart, leave it to you, and give you back what I owe you..."

(End of this chapter)