The sturdy little chef

Chapter 695 You have to be buried with you too

Ye Feirou was completely infatuated, he looked at him greedily, and walked over in a daze.

Wei Mo stood still, waiting for Ye Feirou to come over step by step.

Ye Feiying looked at it coldly, always feeling weird.

Everything in front of me is weird.

The sound of the flute appeared inexplicably, the bamboo forest appeared inexplicably, Wei Mo appeared in the name of Mo...

His heart trembled, and he said anxiously, "Feirou, don't go over..."

But Ye Feirou didn't have him in her eyes, her eyes were full of Mr. Wei in front of her, and her eyes were filled with deep infatuation, and she walked over step by step.

"My lord..." she called softly.

Wei Mo stretched out his hand, and pulled her over. He held a knife in his other hand, and with a sudden lift, it pierced directly into her heart!
puff……

She spat out a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it on his snow-white clothes, "My lord, son, why, why..."

"No reason, you should pay me back your life." He said lightly.

"Okay, yes, you are also good, my life, this, should, just, is yours..." She said intermittently, trying to reach out to touch his face, but after all, she couldn't reach it, just like Her humbleness and his nobility are separated by the distance of a Milky Way, which cannot be reached...

As soon as his body softened, he fell down along his body.

Ye Feiying finally understood where the weirdness was. It turned out that Wei Mo wanted to kill her, it was...

"Feirou..."

With a piercing roar, he ran over and helped her up, "Feirou, how are you, Feirou."

As he asked anxiously, he stretched out his hand to cover her wound in a hurry, but the warm blood, like gurgling spring water, kept gushing out.

His heart and mind were burning, big tears fell down, and soon his face was blurred, "Feirou..."

"Brother, don't be sad, this is what I owe him! Let's, we, next, next life, do it again, brother, sister!"

She wanted to reach out and touch her brother's face. This is not her own brother, but a brother who is closer than her own brother. He treats her well. She can't repay her in this life, and can only wait for the next life!

If there is an afterlife, she just remembers her brother. As for Young Master Wei, forget about it. She doesn't want to drink the wine of love.

The pale fingers moved, but they didn't have the strength to lift them up.

Ye Feiying grabbed her little hand and pressed it to his cheek.

She smiled weakly, as if she was satisfied, and closed her eyes. From then on, heaven and man were separated, and life and death were boundless!

"Feirou!"

He raised his face and roared again, his eyes were scarlet, piercing his heart.

The younger sister he had guarded and protected since he was a child died at the hands of this man!
"Wei Mo, I'm fighting with you!"

He stood up abruptly, picked up the knife in his hand, and swung it at Wei Mo viciously.

Although Wei Mo lost his internal strength, he had practiced his skills after all, and his moves were still there. He dodged his knife with a light dodge, raised his foot, and kicked him to the side.

"You, return, follow, me, fight, no, get up!"

"Hahahaha, can't you fight? I can't fight when it comes to fighting, but when it comes to playing Gu, Wei Mo, ten of you, you won't be my opponent. You think that if Feirou dies, you can live alone Is it? Hahahaha..."

Ye Feiying sneered loudly, tears streaming down his face.

Wei Mo's face darkened, "Ye Feiying, what do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything, it just means literally, Feirou died, and you have to be buried with her!"

Wei Mo's heart trembled, he squatted down suddenly, and grabbed his shirt, "Ye Feiying, you bastard, tell me clearly!"

(End of this chapter)