"How about the other woman?" Suddenly, A'duo asked softly, in a low voice, as soft as a breeze blowing.
I calmed down the complicated emotions raging in my heart and lowered my gaze: "I hate him and want to die..."
A long silence flowed in the air. Looking at the figure among the flowers, my heart felt very hateful, but it also hurt.
Can I really kill him
I really…
Are you going to attack him
After he hurt my lover, after he broke my heart, my heart still hurts for him.
When I first came to this world, I met him, saw him, and believed in him first.
When he put the shoes on my feet, when he lifted my body and said he would take me back for treatment, his name was already imprinted in my heart: Xingchuan.
Why…
We can't always... get along well...
I took a deep breath and exhaled: "He has never been loved well by anyone in his life. He has been abandoned by others. His parents abandoned him, his grandfather abandoned him, the woman he loved abandoned him, and he No one wants him, and he is already worse off than dead. But now he wants to die, but he can't, because he still has his value, and he will still be here and continue to be used. A'duo, I know that I I'm not qualified to ask you to let go of the past..." I looked at her, and she immediately turned away. Finally, after so many days, she reacted and took action.
"But, in this world, how many people have a good past? Many people have all kinds of shabby pasts that are unbearable to look back on. Even A Fei lives in fear all day long and may be killed by Margaery at any time. In fear of being eaten..."
A'duo raised his face slightly and looked at A Fei's body. A Fei's body tensed in the air and he clenched his fists.
"Look at him, he wants to die, but he doesn't even have the power to choose to die. He will continue to live here, continue to be used by others, and continue to suffer..." A'duo slowly looked at the flowers again as I spoke. Looking at the pale figure in the middle, I held A'duo's hand on my knee and said, "You at least have the right to choose to die. If you want to die, I can help you at any time, but is it really worth it? There will be a cure soon. Days have passed, and the person who loves you is by your side again. We can start everything over. You still have a lot of decades of good life. Is it really worth dying now... "
A'duo's hand was squeezed tightly in my hand, and tears suddenly fell on the back of my hand holding hers.
"I, I don't want to go back... I don't want to, I don't want to go back..." A'duo cried completely, and A'fei hugged her anxiously: "A'duo! A'duo..." A'fei also choked up.
"A Fei..." A Duo hugged A Fei and shouted in pain, "I don't want to go back... I don't want... to go back..."
Ah Fei choked and nodded: "Okay, if you don't go back, we won't go back!"
I caressed Aduo's back, stood up, and just cried.
I turned to look at the figure in the flowers, but he had already turned around and looked at me quietly. I looked at him expressionlessly and coldly. Before he died, he could still save one person.
The breeze blew through the flowers between us, and the colorful petals flew past us in curls. Our hair was lifted together, and there were more and more chaotic petals, covering his empty and lonely eyes. It also covered his thin and weak figure.
When the wind stopped and the flowers fell, there was no one there. He was like an afterimage in time and space, completely broken into time and space in the storm of time and space.
"Mom - Mom -" Xiaoka hurried over again, I looked at him, and he ran in front of me, his face flushed, "Uncle Yinsi called and wants to communicate with you."
"I know." I touched Xiaoka's head gently. Xiaoka was so cute.
I looked at the people who were still hugging each other and crying, and smiled easily. If I could cry, I still had hope of living. I turned around and left silently. A better tomorrow is coming. Now I am dead, how unwilling I am...
A transport ship flew over me, casting a huge shadow around me. I raised my face and smiled, watching it go away. This was to pick up people from District 1, with Alita in charge, and to pick up their families along with other people from District 1. Only when people from their own district go there can the frightened people there feel at ease.
I look at that spaceship. There really is a lot to do. For example, uniform attire is still necessary. Handsome uniforms will make people look energetic and create a special cohesion.
In Noah City, work uniforms are also uniform and are distinguished by appearance according to different positions.
I like shawls. I think shawls like those of the Magister are very cool. I can let A Gu design them some other time. A Gu is quite talented in designing clothes.
Then the spacecraft must be uniformly repainted with our logo, so that it looks like a country and an army, not a mob.
I returned to the office and turned on the communicator. It looked like Yin Si was sitting in the spaceship and seemed to have left the Ghost King's Capital.
He crossed one leg and hooked his hand at me: "Old girl, there's a war. Go fight against Nibis's spaceship. I'll join you."
"I'm not going." I threw the two words directly, and Yin Si almost fell off his seat. I slashed my hand through the air, and the camera above turned to the window, "I am very busy, I want to build a country."
"Huh?!" Yin Si opened his mouth and widened his eyes, "The war hasn't started yet, what kind of country are you building?"
"The country was founded just because it hasn't been fought yet. Only after the country is established can it be able to cope with a protracted war. I don't trust the Great Ghost King."
"The Great Ghost King doesn't trust you either." Yin Si said it all at once and hurriedly covered his mouth. The situation was a bit embarrassing.
I looked at him coldly: "I know, so I want to build my own country and build my own base."
"In the Eclipse Ghost Clan?!" he shouted, as if building a nest in the Eclipse Ghost Clan was unbelievable.
I looked at him seriously: "Yes, it's in the Eclipse Clan! Are you still in Silver Moon City? Aurora Army? Aurora Army doesn't even have its own base, let alone supplies. But Margery's area has everything. In this broken world, if you occupy a place, you belong to yourself. I will build a country here, and the big ghost king can't help me."
Yin Si sighed in admiration: "Ha... It's incredible, incredible, little sister, you are so far-sighted. But you still have to come and fight." Yin Si changed his sitting position, his expression became depressed, "It's not because of your words: Yin Si is mine. , As a result, the Great Ghost King no longer trusts me. You asked him to wipe out the Ghost Clan, and now he has left this task to me, and he doesn’t even show up! How do you want me to fight?"
I couldn't help but frown, and looked up at him: "He didn't come out with anyone?" It was indeed the style of people from Silver Moon City, huh.