In the end, he hanged himself and hanged himself. By doing so, he also wanted to use his death to clarify his innocence, so as to not tarnish his innocence and not implicate Xi Sanmo in any way.

In order to give his first love, as well as to give himself extreme luxury, he did not hesitate to send his wife and lover.

Hormo had committed a heinous crime and could not escape death. Luo Shan had killed without thinking, so it was also hard to escape death. However, the two of them had already confessed.

After the police received the video and fully investigated, they could only publish the news conference, publicize the case, announce the results and end the two cases.

For a while, City G was abuzz with discussions about the Huo Family.

Some people said that the Wealthy Class was actually the Humble Class, invisible blades and shadows, and their flesh and blood cut into each other.

Some people said that the Wealthy Class only had good looks, but not the bitterness of the Wealthy Class.

There were even more people who sympathized with and hated him, but what made them talk about the most was still the pair of lovebirds, Huo Li and Xi Sanmo.

So what if they were well-matched? So what if they were close friends? In the end, it was destined that they would never escape each other.

It was fated!

When Huo Dashan heard this, he did not express any opinion because the deaths of so many people had made him feel exhausted, making him unable to control the situation. He hid in the study room, quietly observing the crystal coffin.

The ghost was still quietly lying in the crystal coffin, the light it emitted was still as bright as before, but it was no longer blinding.

It was no longer eye-catching. What did this mean? Huo Dashan knew. However, only Huo Dashan knew.

Ye Yixue saw the frequent deaths in the manor and also thought about how she had fought against Xi Sanmo in the past, so she didn't dare to stay in the Huo manor anymore. She knew that it was more important for her to stay alive, so she tactfully withdrew from the competition in the Huo manor. The day Luo Shan was buried, she and Huo Mo Chen moved out of the manor.

On the day of Luo Shan's cremation, the weather was very cloudy. It was so overcast that she couldn't even breathe. Her tears were all blocked. The sorrowful Huo Li stood beside the conveyor belt, silently looking down at her.

She was lying on the conveyor belt, wearing the Violet Princess Dress, her hands folded over her stomach. Her face above her belly was painted with makeup, and there was a gentle smile at the corners of her mouth.

Susan, I'm sorry!

I do not believe that there is a sincere friendship between women. It is you who have changed my foolish prejudices. If there is a next life, I will make up for it.

Susan, I'm sorry!

If it weren't for my ignorance, you and Mo'er wouldn't have died. Now that the two of you are together, leaving me here, alone in this place, suffering and only living, that's what I deserve!

However, Luo Shan, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill your last words.

Mo'er desperately tried to save me, but without her, what is the point of saving me.

I know you haven't seen Merle for a long time, and I know you have a lot to say to each other, so I won't disturb you so soon. But when I come, I will definitely kneel down and beg your forgiveness.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. From now on, I'll hold up the sky over there by myself, and I'll let you and Mo'er live a carefree life.

Luo Long Jian, who was by his side, seemed to be able to read his mind. He took a step forward and looked at him with his teary eyes and said with a heartache, "Fifth Young Master, I know what you are thinking. "You can ignore Shan Shan's words and ignore how Xi Sanmo feels about saving you, but shouldn't you think about it for his father as well?"

His father-in-law, father-in-law, father-in-law, only Mo'er's sole father-in-law, must be millions of times more in pain than him right now!

Luo Longjian saw through his surprise, "Silently already left. Uncle Gong is also old, and the only person he can rely on in the future is you. Although you don't have this duty, but considering how he is infatuated with you, can the fifth young master do some filial duty for him? Silently and Shan Shan knows, and will be forever grateful to you. "

Huo Li's body swayed as he lost his wits. Why, why, why did he just want to stay with Silent? He really wanted to see Silent. Why couldn't he even have the chance to escape? Why was it so hard to die when you wanted to die?

Mikhail was his father, Merle's father, his father. Now that Merle was gone, shouldn't he take care of the rest of his father? Shouldn't he be responsible for the remaining filial piety and the remaining endowment?

What is love?

Is the love that pursues love love?

Love at the temples is love?

If love was just that selfish, not to mention Merle, perhaps Luo Shan would look down on him!

Huo Li was trapped, trapped within the newly weaved net of the Luolong Sword. He could no longer escape. He was in great pain, but he was still struggling. The struggle between life and death, between love and love.

When the cremation time was up, the staff member informed him and pressed the button.

Luo Shan slowly began to move. Luo Longjian cried sorrowfully. Huo Li's tears fell back to his heart. Yun Fengqing quietly shed tears.

Only Xiao Budian wiped away his tears before striding over. He bent over and grabbed Luo Shan's right hand with a choked voice as he muttered: "Luo Shan Shan, even though we did not have a good relationship after all this, please allow me to send you on your final journey."

Luo Shan couldn't answer. Xiao Bufan was holding her hand, one lying, one walking. This strange scene moved everyone's heart, because his hand was tightly clasped, one Yin and one Yang, one cold and one hot.

Why did it hurt more the more I walked, why did I hate to let go the more I grabbed her, and how I wished that I could go with her, that I could burn a box of ashes with her, that I could have you in my heart, I could have you in mine.

"Mr Xiao, please let go!" The transmission line suddenly stopped because Xiao Budian hadn't let go. It was because he had accompanied Luo Shan to the border of the Yang World!

Xiao Budian stared blankly at Luo Shan as he came back to his senses.

At this moment, he actually didn't know whether he was looking at the silence of having a Violet Princess Dress, or at Luo Shan Shan who was wearing a Violet Princess Dress.

In the end, he had to put his hand down gently and place it on her left hand. It was the same as before.

Luoshan, go well. If you have an afterlife, I hope you can make friends with me!

The power was restarted. Luo Shan slid in slowly and fell in completely. At the same time, the burning metal door was locked tight.

One Yin and one Yang, they were separated from each other!

Woo woo woo … * They were wailing and wailing. Their grief was moving!

However, when Yue Lao saw this scene in front of the mirror in the Underworld, he nodded in satisfaction and muttered to himself, "Xiao Budian, do you remember that the name of a palace maid from the State of Jing is Luo Shan? "Luoshan, do you still remember that a person you truly adore is called Xiao Budian?"

The ashes were brought out by Xiao Budian and delivered to the cemetery. Luo Shan's grave was arranged to be beside Xi Sanmo. The two new graves were leaning on each other.

Luo Shan's tombstone was a new inscription. On it was not only a name, but also the resolute determination of Luo Shan's entire life: "We live together and never leave each other". It was Xi Sanmo's sister, Luo Shan's grave.

After they finished setting up the tomb, it was almost dusk. The group slowly dispersed. Huo Li couldn't stay even if he wanted to, because he had to take care of Ruide for Mo'er.

When he returned to the manor, it was already dark. He did not return to his room, and instead went straight to see Mika.

He sat in his wheelchair, staring off into the distance. Hearing footsteps, he did not turn around, but remained silent in his own world.

"Dad, Mo'er did not leave. She has always been alive in our hearts. Dad, be strong. Don't let Merle want that place and worry about us. "Dad, we must live well. We must live well for Mo'er …"

The wuwu sounds of crying came out from someone's mouth. He only knew that when the wuwu sounds lingered around the room, the father and son pair were already hugging each other, crying sorrowfully and reminiscing deeply.

That night, Huo Li stayed in Royal Mansion to rest. When he woke up, there was another grievous news waiting for him outside.

On the headline of the newspaper that day, it read: "Another life has been taken at Huo Family Manor. This morning, the gatekeeper of the cemetery found a man lying in front of Xi Sanmo's tombstone. The man is dead and that man is Huo Wu Shao's close roommate, Xiao Budian."