Suppressing the sharp pain in his chest, he said in a trembling voice, "Don't speak, let me heal your wounds first."
“I’m giving up treatment. If you insist on taking me back, then take my body back with you,” Song Xiwei said resolutely.
Even though she was getting weaker and weaker.
Kongxi is not someone who compromises easily; otherwise, she wouldn't have outwardly allowed him to go down the mountain to help Aoqian while secretly carrying out a massacre against the Aoqian tribe.
She will no longer trust gaps.
Even at the cost of one's life.
"If you die, do you think I'll spare him?" Kongxi was furious.
Song Xiwei weakly forced a smile and said bitterly, "I promised him that I would help him avenge himself, but I obviously can't do it. Now that I'm going to die, I'll apologize to him when he gets to the underworld."
"Didn't you say a single word to me?" Kongxi stared at Song Xiwei with hatred.
What he met was Song Xiwei's unfamiliar and cold gaze.
"Yes, let bygones be bygones. Let me go. From now on, there will be no connection between us. You are you, and I am me. You are not allowed to interfere with my freedom, and I will no longer hold grudges about what you did in the past, as long as you don't do those things again in the future."
Song Xiwei met Kongxi's gaze, and she did not back down. Despite being weak, she still took the toughest stance to negotiate with Kongxi.
The space in his chest cavity was filled with stabbing pain, but even more so with a sense of powerlessness towards Song Xiwei.
He never expected things to get so out of control.
He was completely helpless when it came to the woman in front of him.
Even coercion and weakness didn't work; it seemed that things could never go back to the way they were, and he would never have another chance.
A sense of powerlessness leaves the void feeling lost and adrift.
"Are you really going to just abandon me like this? Can the bond between us really be erased with a single stroke?"
Kongxi really didn't want to be so humble as to ask her for anything.
But never before had he wanted to hold onto the person in front of him as much as he did now.
He knew very well that if he didn't seize this opportunity, he would never have another chance.
"You have lived for tens of thousands of years and seen everything. Your current state is merely the result of the tribulations of love. But I can tell you very clearly that love is a beautiful emotion, it should not be forced, much less taken out on others. If love is tainted with hatred and evil, then it has already lost its flavor. A forced melon will not be sweet. You are an enlightened master, how could you not understand this principle?"
After saying such a long string of words, Song Xiwei was completely unable to hold on any longer.
She was sweating profusely, and her vital signs had weakened to a dangerous critical point.
The voice in the gap was terribly stiff, "You're still young, you haven't truly loved yet, and you're going to die like this? Can you really bear to?"
Song Xiwei gasped for breath, "Regret... is inevitable, but I want to have a clear conscience. I truly would rather die than go back with you..."
"That's enough." Kongxi closed her eyes in pain; tears are fragile things.
Just as he felt tears welling up uncontrollably, he closed his eyes and forcibly pushed them back.
He gradually suppressed some of his out-of-control emotions.
When he opened his eyes again, he was restrained and distant. "I'll let you go. You, live on."
After saying that, he didn't linger.
He had originally planned to settle everything within three days.
I never expected that Ye Shuning would cause such a change.
Before her consciousness completely dissipated, Song Xiwei transmitted her voice to Aoqian.
Only when Aoqian appeared did her heart finally settle down.
Ao Qian's face was extremely pale. "This is what you promised me, to be completely unharmed? Song Xiwei, did you even take my words seriously?!"
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