Fast-Crossing Woman with Upper Manual

Chapter 2585: The spirit behind (29)

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"do not go!"

Zhou Yize couldn't help but speak, stretched out his hand to hold her, but passed through Qiao Shuyu's body.

He smiled bitterly, and now he is no different from a ghost.

No one can stop the reappearance of history, they can only helplessly, watching her a little bit, walking across the veranda and jumping into the icy lake.

The miserable lotus leaf in the lake swayed with the fluctuation of the water.

"Go, from now on, the suffering in the world has nothing to do with you."

The water covered her head, she struggled in pain, and the water poured into her mouth and nose.

"Jojo!"

Zhou Yize's eyes were red. He didn't know how an understatement he once said, it is no better than seeing it with his own eyes.

He wanted to jump into the lake and save her—

She was reaching out to herself, her eyes were washed with water, desperate.

"do not go!!"

Yuzao held him solemnly, "Don't go, if you save her, you won't be able to wake up!"

Su Kui smiled bitterly, "Zeze, what are you thinking about? I'm dead, I'm by your side."

In fact, seeing all this makes her uncomfortable.

Benefits are really the devil. They can drive their childhood sweethearts, and drive her to watch her grow up and regard her as his daughter's Bai family's parents, and just send her to death.

Tears were already streaming down, she raised her head, the moon will come out at some unknown time, and the stars will be extinguished, a galaxy.

In modern times, there are no such beautiful stars.

So, on the day she died, was the moonlight so good

The girl finally stopped struggling. She closed her eyes and slowly sank to the bottom of the muddy lake.

Then, the two of them wrote a secret spell by the lake where Qiao Shuyu died.

This is the last ban.

Oh, it turns out that they would also be afraid, for fear that she would know the truth and behave after death.

"It's time to wake up, it's dawn—"

Yuzao looked up and looked at the sky. In an instant, the night when everything was silent and the starry sky turned into a day with morning mist.

The sorrow sounded behind them, from clear to distant.

Until it disappears, I can't hear—

"Are you ok?"

Yuzao smiled, "All of this happened to you. Actually, you guessed it a long time ago, haven't you? Humans always like to deceive themselves."

"What about Bai Chenfeng? Does he know?"

"Is it important?" Yuzao asked back, those smiling eyes, as if seeing everything.

Su Kui was silent, she lowered her head and held her trembling hands.

Looking at the scene before death again, she seemed to feel the cold lake water flooding the top of her head again, and the suffocation of death surrounded her.

"The so-called causal cycle is unhappy with retribution. You should have stayed and watched. Not long after you saw the Bai family hosting a banquet, the Meng family went to prison on charges of rebellion. As for the Bai family—"

"Heh," Yuzao sneered, "The officials and businessmen protect each other. The Bai and Meng families have long since separated each other. Without the Bai family's money, Governor Meng would not be able to worship the prime minister in a short period of time. In my first life, my head fell to the ground when he was resuscitating his life, and the night festival was not guaranteed."

Naturally, the emperor could not have left the Bai family with such a big disaster. This is the sorrow of that era. It happened to copy the Bai family and use it as the national treasury.

"So, this time, Qiao Shuyu, I am obsessed with helping you. Our Yu family doesn't owe you anymore."

"you!"

Zhou Yize could not hide his surprise, "Are you?"