Love is like melting

Chapter 133
Huo Yuan didn't answer her right away, he held her cheeks with both hands, and planted a pity kiss heavily on her forehead, his voice was hoarse and firm: "No, Xiaojin, I will never let you down in this life!"

She is so beautiful, like the sunshine in winter, like the green grass and flowers in spring, like the long white clouds in the sky, like the brightest and warmest light in his life.

Hibiscus smiled, her shy and happy smile was like a blooming flower on her plain face, showing the most beautiful posture.

She believed Huo Yuan's words, and believed that he would not hurt herself, but she forgot that he would not hurt herself. This does not mean that he would not hurt the people around her.

The setting sun scattered over the entire lake, like a luminous mirror, they were in the center of the halo, connected with each other, hugging each other tightly, love for this life.

What is the greatest luck in life?
It's not about having the supreme power, or having an alluring appearance, but about the person you've always liked, and he just likes you too.

Life seems to be very long, but after a long time, you realize that everything is just a snap of your fingers, so please go to meet the person you want to see and love the person you want to love in this snap of your finger.It doesn't matter who he is, whether he loves you or not, whether the world gives blessings or applause.Because what you want is now, what you want is to find him and meet him while this world is not so crowded.Because you know that there is only such a person in this world, except for him, you will never love someone like this in this life, you just don't want to leave any regrets for yourself.

Love often makes people dizzy and sad, but it never owes you an empty joy.

The whole room was full of blood, and the sadness was like a flood, which seemed to indicate that death was everywhere.

Huo Yuan fell into a pool of his own blood. The moment he closed his eyes, he had already recalled everything in his life. It turned out that the happiest and happiest days were only the time with Mu Jin.

He once solemnly promised her that he would never let her down in this life.

But in the end, he still failed her.

I'm sorry, Xiaojin.

The tight brows were slowly released, and the moment he left, the corners of his lips seemed to rise upwards, as if he had seen through everything in this troubled world.

Lian Jing was covered in blood, and fell to the ground without the strength to support him, his eyes kept staring in Huo Yuan's direction.

Even if it was death, she still couldn't let go of the love in her heart, her obsession, and him.

Her slender fingers were stained with her own blood. With her last breath of strength, she dragged her scarred body and broken soul, desperately trying to get close to him, even if it was just a little bit.

She had nothing in this life, her mother had passed away since she was born, her father had never given her any favors, Yun Yingluo cared more than enough for her, but she never really regarded her as her own daughter.

In her loneliest years, she met Huo Yuan.

All living beings, radiant, her white skirt was stained with embarrassing menstrual blood, she stood there at a loss, and when she was under the ridicule of everyone, it was he who passed through the crowd and put a man's windbreaker on her body.

His handsome and cold outline was smudged by the crystal lights, and his deep eyes were too easy to fascinate. He gently held her shoulders, and said lightly: "If you wear red clothes, you will look good!"

A small sentence just passed into the ears of everyone present, enough to relieve her embarrassment.

At that moment, her cheeks were red, her ears were hot, and since then she also lost her heart, and her soul was completely trapped in his deep eyes.

Just because of his words, she has fallen in love with red since then, crazy and paranoid, she will not wear anything but red.

She can find out one hundred and one reasons for herself to fall in love with Huo Yuan, but she can't give herself one excuse not to love him!

I used to envy Lian Mo, he seemed more unfortunate and lonely than himself, but he had Ji Yerong, a woman who could do anything for him; until she met Huo Yuan, she understood what Huo Yuan made herself into Ji Yerong's Lian Mo who can do anything.

She once said that Huo Yuan would not marry in this life, but later she couldn't help but marry Xu Sizhe.

In the marriage wall, she hated Xu Sizhe who robbed her of her innocence, Lian Mo and Ji Yerong who designed all of this, so when Huo Yuan asked her to deal with Lian Mo, she agreed, Huo Yuan asked her to get rid of Ji Yerong, She even set up a trap that made Ji Yerong want to die.

She thought that it was too lonely to be alone in such misfortune and pain, and there must be someone to accompany her.

Seeing Ji Yerong in pain and Lian Mo in pain seemed to bring a little pleasure to her empty heart.She thought that Huo Yuan loved her, no matter who she was by her side or whose wife she was, he would always love her, he would wait for her, and after she solved everyone, they could be together happily.

What caught her off guard was Mu Jin's appearance, a young and innocent girl broke into Huo Yuan's life, making him no longer like the former him.

He could always easily avoid her temptations again and again, and then she turned into questioning again and again. He was still denying at first, until finally he looked at her with silent eyes like a lunatic.

At that moment, she actually understood in her heart that he was really in love with Mu Jin, but he didn't want to admit it in front of her.

She asked someone to harass Mu Jin, but was stopped by someone. It turned out that he had been secretly sending someone to protect that Mu Jin.

That time she really broke down, hysterical, uncontrollable and slapped him fiercely, "Didn't you say you don't love her, you're just playing with her?"

Five finger prints were clearly visible on his handsome face, his expression was indifferent, and he left her a word: "Don't touch her, I won't see her again."

She believed his words, and deceived herself that he was only deluded for a moment, not really in love with Hibiscus, don't men like novelty, he is also a man, he likes young and beautiful, she understands and can bear it .

A woman in love is crazy and blind. As much as she hates the existence of hibiscus, she will redouble this hatred on Ji Yerong.

One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon. After all, she is obsessed with love. Even if she falls into hell, she still has no regrets!
There was a trace of blood on the floor, and she crawled towards the man she loved so much in this life with all her might, trying to hold on to his sleeve tightly, but eventually lost all her strength when she was one step away from her, and stretched out. The long arm is only a little bit short, and it is really only a little bit that can touch his hand...

The eyes under the thin as cicada's wings were filled with mist and despair, and there was a trace of relief in the tears.

Even if life can't be together, at least death is what she wants, death in each other's hands, although there are still regrets, but this life is like this, otherwise what else can be done!

The long curled eyelashes slowly fell down, casting a blue shadow, covering all the love and hate, and the drama ended with death and blood.

A room is scarlet, a love scene.

A dream break, a lifetime of love.

In this world of mortals, you sing and I come on stage, swords and swords, tricks, everyone is covered with bruises, nothing to lose, no one wins, everyone hurts, everyone cries, and everyone loses.

Regardless of whether there is a next life or not, I hope that we will never meet each other again, because the love and hatred in this life are too tragic, and the courage of life after life has been exhausted.

In the next reincarnation, if you don't meet again, you can let each other go, pass each other, and each is safe.

Huo Yuan left with his guilt and deep miss for Mu Jin.

Lian Jing left with her extreme love and extreme hatred for Huo Yuan.

Only Xu Sizhe, who was left behind, used his guilt and tolerance to pull her out of that world of extreme love and hatred in this bloody slaughter, but it was ultimately futile.

He was willing to die for his wife. His wife could only see another man when she died, and she only wanted to die with that man.

Seeing such a tragic scene, Ji Yerong came back to his senses, remembered the soldiers and ghosts, and subconsciously wanted to rush out.

Lian Mo grabbed her wrist, his eyes were solemn, "Don't worry, Fu Zhen is just injured, it's fine."

Ji Yerong didn't believe it, and Lianmo pointed to the LCD screen. In the dim light, a fluttering figure in white clothes was like a celestial being, controlling everyone's life and death!

"Master..." Ji Yerong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked sideways at him with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Was he the one who invited Master here? !
Lian Mo held her hand tightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't rush to impress, let's see how Xu Sizhe is doing."

Ji Yerong nodded, turned around and immediately squatted down, holding Xu Sizhe's cold hand to feel his pulse, frowning, and immediately laying his head on his chest in the next second.

Listen for a heartbeat.

(End of this chapter)