If mocking him can make her willing to live, then he is willing to make her do more excessive things to him.
Di Jun grabbed her hand and pressed it against his side face, "Mumu, don't you like Wen Qing and hate me? Since you hate me, then you should find a way to kill me to avenge him. The one who died shouldn't It's you."
"Revenge?" Su Mu seemed to have heard the funniest words in the world. She smiled and coughed again, and more blood flowed from the wound on her chest, "Emperor Heaven, the thing I hate the most It's revenge, look at you now... for revenge, you are no longer like the you I knew before, I will not follow in your footsteps, because... I don't want to be entangled with you anymore. "
Di Jun was stiff all over, speechless.
In the past, after he found out that he had lived again, he wanted to seek revenge from the person who harmed him before. His stupid self-confidence and pride made him finally step into the point where he is now irreversible. He hurt the person he loves the most.
But he didn't want to let go.
He will never let go.
Grasping her hand tightly, his thin lips curled into a nice curve, and he smiled gently against her lips: "Mumu, if you die, I will destroy everything you care about with my own hands."
look.
He is such a bad and despicable god, when he found out that she was going to get out of his control, he would threaten her in such a shameless way, forcing her to change her mind and stay.
But Su Mu casually smiled again, "Before you hurt Xiao Nuo, remember to shed a tear for me..."
His expression changed, "You don't care about her?"
"Of course I care. After seeing Xiao Nuo, I realized that I care about her more than I imagined, but I am destined not to be able to give her a normal family. You are not a good father, and I cannot be a good father." mother..." Su Mu slowly closed his eyes, and let out a soft sigh, "You know, in my memory, I had several chances to become a mother, but I died in the end... or died... At the hands of my husband, or at the hands of myself, I have already lost the qualifications to be a mother... Then why should I cling to the identity of a mother... "
He held her hand and trembled. Every time she recalled the memory of those ten lifetimes of unrequited love and unrequited death, his heart felt as if a mouthful had been gouged out. It still hurt when the ribs were pulled out, he finally let go of all his pride and strength, and buried his head in her neck, he begged, "It doesn't matter if you hate me or blame me, I beg you to live, I promise You, I won't restrain you anymore, I just watch you from a distance, Mumu...don't die..."
The woman in his arms didn't respond.
She closed her eyes, and her peaceful posture seemed to be asleep.
"I'll give you my heart and soul, all of it... You wake up, as long as you wake up... You can beat me and kill me if you want."
Without hesitation, Di Jun pierced his chest with one hand, dripping with blood, but he didn't feel any pain.
Wenmai took a step back unconsciously.
Soon, another figure appeared in the mourning hall.
Su Xiao looked at the scene in front of him. Although he was prepared in his heart, he still stopped because of the shock in his heart.
The young man in white was covered in blood, holding the girl in his arms who was also covered in blood and remained motionless. He looked down at her with a pale face, as if she was already dead.
Bloody, bloody, this pair of men and women looked very tragic.
It took a long time for Su Xiao to recover his voice. He staggered forward, "Xiaomu..."
Di Jun raised his eyes slowly, and there was only silence in his eyes. The blood color made his complexion even more strangely pale. His appearance at this time was like a child asking blankly when he encountered a problem he didn't understand: "I gave her my heart... why didn't she wake up?"
The bloody patch on his chest was so conspicuous.
Su Xiao said with a trembling voice: "The Emperor of Heaven is not a phoenix from my feather clan, so how can he use his heart and soul to resurrect dead things? What's more..."
What's more, the black dragon doesn't have the heart of God, and once the phoenix decides to sacrifice himself, he can't stop, just like the wound in Su Mu's heart, nothing can heal.
Di Jun blinked his eyes, the eyes were dull, and he looked down at the pale face of the person in his arms again, he seemed to understand, but also seemed to just pretend not to understand.
Even if he drained all the blood from his heart, the dead will not come back to life, not to mention that the Dragon Clan's self-healing ability is extremely strong, if it is not injured by the same kind or special weapons, their wounds Recovery is fast.
Su Xiao looked at the wounds on Emperor Tian's body, and knew that he definitely had wounds on his chest more than once.
Su Xiao, who had lost his daughter, finally couldn't help but stepped forward and asked loudly: "Since the Emperor of Heaven values Xiao Mu so much, why did he treat her so cruelly before!?"
As if he hadn't heard of it, he didn't speak, just lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand to press Su Mu's face against his chest, as if she was just asleep.