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Chapter 553 Yuqing Fan sea burial, no bones left
Right and wrong, kindness and resentment, have long been unclear.

Whether it's hate or love, they can't go back to the past after all.

Knowing that it was impossible, knowing that she hated him, he couldn't help following Qiu Chen.

He knew in his heart that Qiu Chen had been looking for her all along, as long as he followed him, he would be able to find her.

He found her...

Can……

Look down.

Seeing Huang Zhenzhen hugging his knees trembling and humming one song after another in despair, Su Shaoxuan's heart ached even more.

She hurt him so badly that all the man's dignity was trampled on the ground by her.

She slaughtered all his relatives, why can't he let her go?

Was it really wrong for him to kill Yu Qingfan...

Su Shaoxuan didn't know.

He could only take another sip of wine, using alcohol to numb himself.

He didn't regret killing Yu Qingfan.

Whatever Yu Qingfan did to him, even if he did it all over again, he would not regret it.

But he never thought that he would make her suffer so much.

Losing a loved one is worse than death...

He... also understands this feeling.

The more Su Shaoxuan drank, the clearer everything in the past, especially the scenes of Mingxin Lake, the more painful his heart became.

Qiu Chen, Xie Yiqi, Gu Yuzhe, Yang Huang with the broken arm, and the person in the hiding place who looks exactly like Yu Qingfan...

They are all qualified to appear in front of Huang Zhenzhen.

He is also qualified to comfort her.

Only he didn't.

Since he killed Yu Qingfan, he has completely lost this qualification.

Light rain fell from the sky, pattering, and the people in the dark didn't seem to notice it, but silently accompanied him in the dark.

Especially in another corner behind the house.

A man in white clothes and white hair, with a straight back, stood there like an eternal statue.

From his line of sight, he could just see through the crack of the window, squatting on Dihuang Zhenzhen.

At this time, she is so fragile, so fragile that even a gust of wind can make her disappear.

The slender hand couldn't help covering his heart, where... it seemed to be bleeding...

Yang Yunmo tried his best to suppress it.

Resist the urge to rush in.

Suppress yourself and tell her that he is Yang Yunmo and Yu Qingfan, they are twin brothers with one soul and two bodies.

He knew everything that happened between her and Yu Qingfan...because...it was his soul...

Eye sockets became hot.

Yang Yunmo stretched out his hand to wipe, and wiped out a wisp of crystal clear.

Suddenly……

The sad song was gone, followed by Huang Zhenzhen crying bitterly.

She buried her head between her knees, shoulders trembling.

She cried uncontrollably, wondering if she was thinking of the pain, but she couldn't hide it anymore, and burst into tears.

The heart-piercing sound made their hearts suddenly ache.

Soon, they were slightly relieved.

It's good to be able to cry.

If you cry, it won't hurt so much.

The whole day and night were filled with Huang Zhenzhen's heart-piercing cries. By the end of the crying, her voice was already hoarse.

Yang Yunmo had difficulty breathing, and his fists were clenched.

The woman he loves is suffering there, and he can obviously comfort her, but he refuses to go out, he is so willing to part with it.

Move your feet.

He wanted to push the door open.

Thinking of his own lifespan, he couldn't move as if the soles of his feet were filled with lead.

he can't go...

He didn't have many days to live.

Losing Yu Qingfan, she suffered twice.

If there is a third time, can she still survive?

Short pain is worse than long pain...

Yang Yunmo looked at Su Shaoxuan, Qiu Chen, and Chu Chang who were equally sad in the dark, and with a flick of his sleeves, he walked away resolutely.

These three people, no matter who they are, are dragons and phoenixes among people.

There is also Xie Yiqi.

No matter who Zhenzhen ends up with, he believes that they will never betray her.

Her lover is still not him.

A house not far away.

Yue Xiangxi looked at the person hiding in the dark and let out a long sigh.

Since ancient times, the word love has hurt people the most.

Yang Yunmo's injury from heaven and earth, no one in the world can heal...

He didn't dare to tell Huang Zhenzhen the truth, what position did she have to tell.

Day [-]...

Huang Zhenzhen finally came out, but she came out holding Yu Qingfan's body.

She was still alluring in red, but her face was pale, exhausted, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was extremely emaciated.

Holding Yu Qingfan's body tightly, she passed the crowd, like a puppet that had lost its soul, and moved forward step by step.

Everyone didn't know what she wanted to do, so they could only follow her overtly and secretly.

The sea, the big waves washing the sand.

Huang Zhenzhen built a firewood pile in the shape of a tower.

Putting Yu Qingfan on the woodpile, his white slender hands caressed every inch of Yu Qingfan's face, as if to engrave his facial features deeply in his mind.

"clatter……"

Tears streamed down and fell on Yu Qingfan's handsome face, which made people and gods angry.

Huang Zhenzhen smiled foolishly, her voice was hoarse, "You didn't believe what you said, and just abandoned me like this. In this life, you found me first, and in the next life, I will find you."

When a word came out, everyone's heart tightened.

she……

Could it be that you can't think about it?
But Huang Zhenzhen leaned over, pressed Yu Qingfan's lips, greedily sucking his last taste.

Ji Chenhua was startled, and tugged at Qiu Chen's clothes.

"Brother Qiu Chen, what is she doing? Isn't Yu Qingfan dead? Why is she still with the dead? This... this is too creepy."

Qiu Chen clenched his hands tightly, his eyes as deep as a cold pool could not see any expression, but his chest rose and fell, it was enough to see that his heart was not as calm as his expression.

Just as everyone was worried, Huang Zhenzhen got up, put a plum blossom beside Yu Qingfan, and then took a torch and lit the fire.

Although everyone had expected that Huang Zhenzhen might want to cremate Yu Qingfan, but when they saw it, they still couldn't help but slapped hard.

She loves Yu Qingfan the most, but now she cremated him...

Once cremated...

equal……

No bones left...

Yu Qingfan will never appear in this world again.

She...how could she be willing?

The flames were soaring into the sky, burning blazingly, the surroundings were so quiet that there was only the sound of sparks crackling and burning, but for some reason, everyone heard the sound of Huang Zhenzhen's heart bleeding.

The gorgeous woman in the red dress is like a fire, her back is straight, her eyes are fixed on the raging fire in front of her, like a beautiful picture scroll, but somehow it makes everyone feel sad.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the woman's back was like a sculpture, which lasted forever.

I don't know how long it took, the fire went out.

Huang Zhenzhen held Yu Qingfan's ashes and walked to the sea step by step. In the astonishment of everyone, he sprinkled all of Yu Qingfan's ashes into the sea, drifted with the water, and merged with the sea.

hiss...

The ashes...are they scattered too...

Yu Qingfan is completely dead in this world...

Huang Zhenzhen had no expression on her face, but judging from her trembling hands, every time she threw Yu Qingfan's ashes into the sea, she must have used all her strength.

"clatter……"

Huang Zhenzhen looked at the empty urn, feeling sore in his heart, but a desolate smile was raised at the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Fanfan, if you are still alive, you don't want someone to use your corpse again, do you?"

"It's because I failed to protect your body that you...have committed so many murders, will you blame me?"

"You won't blame me, you will only blame yourself..."

"You said, you like the sea, so I will let the sea accompany you forever. After a hundred years, I will look for you again. You...don't go too far..."

The voice of choking and whispering came to everyone's ears clearly, and everyone's hearts were slightly relieved.

After a hundred years?

That is...

She won't seek death?
Will she live well?

One day and one night, Huang Zhenzhen stood by the seaside for a whole day and night before leaving, leaving behind a determined back.

(End of this chapter)