Then he put his arm on her shoulders again. Although Muyou's heart was painful, it was filled with incomparable sweetness.
Although this sweetness came very late, and he would rather it never came, but being able to experience this sweetness once before his death made his life worthwhile.
If there is an afterlife, he hopes she is just an ordinary girl. He will find her at all costs, appear in front of her, and give her lifelong love.
He wanted to tell her that although no one liked her and everyone hated her, he never regretted falling in love with her.
This time, Mo Yunfang once again carried Mu You and flew up using his lightness skills.
"puff--"
Another dagger sank into her other thigh.
Mo Yunfang fell to the ground again in pain.
"Damn it!" Mo Yunfang cursed and tried to lift Muyou's arm again.
But when she tried to lift Muyou's arm, she found that his body, which was already unable to exert any strength, was now as soft as a lump of mud.
My heart suddenly sank and I immediately looked at Muyou's face.
The man who had just opened his eyes and looked at her with infinite love, now had his eyes closed, the corners of his lips slightly raised, but a tear slid down the corner of his eye.
"You! You!" Mo Yunfang called him softly twice, but Mu You's expression was frozen forever.
"Damn it! Get up! Get up! Do you hear me? I'm ordering you to get up! You still have to work for me! You're a slave who's not doing your job well, and I haven't punished you yet, how can you die? Muyou, get up!"
At this moment, Mo Yunfang felt that her world suddenly turned black, and this darkness made her feel scared.
This fear wasn't brought upon her by Qian Yeming, Murong Xiao, or Yelu Honglie, but rather a kind of fear she couldn't explain, a deeply unfamiliar one. It was as if her heart had been suddenly hollowed out.
In the past, no matter what she wanted to do, no matter where she wanted to go, there was always someone by her side. When she was in a good mood, she could use him as a plaything, and when she was in a bad mood, she could use him as a punching bag.
No matter how she hurt him, ridiculed him, belittled him, or blamed him, he would endure it silently. Not only would he not be angry with her, he would also try his best to please her and make her feel better.
She had never considered him a man, because he was so different from the man she loved. To her, he was just a slave, a chess piece. In her heart, he was not even a friend.
Just now when she saw that he was seriously injured, she did not feel any pity or sympathy and just thought that he was a waste.
Just now, when he used his body to block Qian Yeming's attack that could have seriously injured her, she also felt that it was his duty as a servant.
But at this moment, when the whole world abandoned her and even he closed his eyes, her heart suddenly felt empty.
Drops of crystal water fell on that handsome face. Mo Yunfang was slightly stunned and reached out to touch her cheek in disbelief.
Before she knew it, her cheeks were covered with tear marks.
She cried!
She actually cried!
How long has it been since she cried?
In her memory, it seemed that she had never cried. Even when she found out that the man she loved deeply loved her sister instead of her, she did not cry.
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What a tragedy! I finally managed to get out for a trip, but the three-hour drive ended up being blocked by a highway, leaving me stuck in traffic for 10 hours before reaching my destination. I was planning on having fun once I got there, but then, at 1 a.m. on Saturday, I suddenly received a recommendation for a limited-time free video. Shit! To show you more free content, I ended up staying at the hotel.
Damn it! Wuu ...
Well, I will update 8 chapters in the early morning, and then update two more chapters during the day.
Mo Yunfang, like me, was truly a tragedy, a life of circumspection, only understanding the meaning of love etched into one's bones until the moment of death. The section about Muyou's death brought tears to my eyes. Muyou was such a good man, but his life was ruined by this woman. Alas... love truly doesn't distinguish between good and bad, right and wrong. Sometimes, even when we know it's a mistake, love forces us to jump into it without hesitation.
Lovers of Atom, Muyou has jumped into the pit, is Atom better than Mo Yunfang? You guys should jump into the pit too, give me more [recommendation tickets] and [monthly tickets] to reward my wounded heart!
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