Her powerless cry echoed in the empty hall, shocking the hearts of those who heard it.
He knelt down in front of her slowly and gracefully, and asked surprisingly calmly: "Mumu, have you ever liked me?"
"No." Su Mu looked at him resentfully with tears in her eyes. She said clearly, "I don't like you. I was obsessed with you in those days. You know why."
His dark eyes were dim, like an abyss, releasing some kind of dangerous message.
Neither he nor she expected this day to come.
Su Mu held the hand of the coffin, her nails almost sank into the coffin, she clearly felt the pain in her hand, but she felt that the pain was not enough, if it could make her ignore everything now, she would not mind putting herself Get bruised all over.
In the past, she tried hard to forget Wen Qing because she didn't like her, but she didn't succeed, but the Wen Qing who tried to hurt herself touched her again, and she was willing to start over with him again, it was hard for her The decision she just made, she can't forget the joy in Wen Qing's eyes at that time, and she can't forget the appearance of the wedding in her imagination.
She had such a strong premonition that they could go on well this time, but everything seemed to have changed overnight.
She "transfers her love", she doesn't like Wen Qing anymore, she likes that man named Mr. Jun.
What Wen Qing said to her before the expedition, and the promise she made to her, at that time she only thought it was a pile of troubles that were difficult to solve, but now she feels... Every time she recalls his words and words, it seems to make her whole People are torn apart.
Su Mu suddenly stopped crying, she regained her composure strangely, and slowly stretched out her hand to grab the collar of the man in front of her, she looked at him, the mist in her black and white eyes had not dissipated, even her His voice was surprisingly calm, "Tell me, Wen Qing's death...has anything to do with you?"
The man who used to say he wanted to cut off one of his hands regardless of his own future and other people's eyes, now he came back from the battlefield, he came back in pieces... How can she accept it!
"Mumu." He raised his hand to cover the back of her hand, and smiled slowly, "Tell me, does this matter have anything to do with me?"
This man who had always been serious, now had a slight smile on his lips, and looked at her gently with his eyes, as if he was just talking about the answer to a riddle that he came up with while playing a small game.
And the answer to this mystery did not exceed her expectations.
Su Mu's hand holding his collar was trembling uncontrollably, her voice was low, "Why...why did you kill him?"
"He's not dead, he's always been a threat to me." He raised his hand, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and said softly: "Look, aren't you crying for him now? Mumu, you Is my wife, your joys and sorrows should be tied to me, we still have a long time to go, forget those unimportant people, stay at my side at ease, I will love you, love you You, I give you everything I have."
He is the most honorable Emperor Jun in the sky, but at this moment, as a believer, he humbly desires to give everything he has in front of her. Even a person who has no roots of love can't help being emotional.
Su Mu's expression didn't change a bit, "You want to dedicate everything to me...but I want your life now?"
"Mumu, I want to live with you."