Huo Xiao hugged him tightly, not daring to lower his head or make a sound easily.
He took a long time to calm down, and when he felt his throat was no longer so uncomfortable, he spoke again, "Even if it's just a hypothetical situation, I won't let you turn into ashes, nor will I allow you to turn into ashes."
Yan Xi snorted, but couldn't hide the pounding heartbeat and the smugness on his face, "You are so domineering."
But he quite likes it.
Ahem, I'm just that obsessed with him.
Huo Xiao gave him another birthday present.
Yan Xi couldn't let it go and fell asleep while playing with it.
Huo Xiao looked at the sleeping person with eyes full of reluctance, and whispered: "Yan Xi, in the next life..."
As he spoke, his throat felt uncomfortable.
He really wanted to let him like someone else in the next life, but the thought of this person being in love with someone else made him feel worse than death.
"Take good care of yourself in your next life. I hope you won't have to experience what happened in this life again." Huo Xiao squeezed out these words with all his might, turned his head away, stood up, and resolutely left the ward.
Liu Yang has already returned home.
This time, no one drove for him.
Huo Xiao sat in the car, closed his eyes, pulled out the dagger, pointed it at his heart, and slowly stabbed it in with trembling hands.
At the moment of the piercing, his soul seemed to be burning in the fire of hell.
No matter how much Huo Xiao endured it, he couldn't help but scream in pain.
The next moment, his soul left his body.
Huo Xiao felt unbearable pain. He opened his eyes and looked at himself who was gradually dissipating as he was surrounded by black energy. He actually smiled with his lips curved, "Yan Xi, I lied to you again. I'm sorry, we don't have a next life..."
In the dark night, no one noticed that the soul of a person in a luxury car had completely dissipated.
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