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When the Eastern Emperor heard his fear and worry, he couldn't help but laugh complacently. "Last time, I liked the gift you gave me, so this time, I gave you an even better gift. Didn't the Chinese people say to treat you with respect? Although I, the Eastern Emperor, am a boorish person, I still know this. Thus, I'll give you a point today. I hope you won't mind that I've given it to you too late. "Hahahaha." As he spoke, he hung up the phone without waiting for Zhang Song to speak.

Zhang Song lost himself for a while and then suddenly reacted. He turned around and glanced at Zhang Fangxia as his mind flashed like lightning. He suddenly shouted, "Go back quickly!" As he spoke, he rushed out.

It was dead silent outside Mu Xinyi's house.

When Zhang Song and Zhang Fangxia arrived here, they felt a strange atmosphere.

A gentle breeze blew past. A faintly discernible smell of blood wafted through the air, causing Zhang Song's heart to tighten after smelling it. Zhang Song coldly glanced at the corner of the garden. Several hidden corpses were lying there, which made him deeply frown. He didn't pay them any attention and immediately rushed up the stairs. Zhang Fangxia saw and immediately followed behind him.

The door was wide open, which made Zhang Song feel even more uneasy. When he went up the stairs, the faint smell of blood that was faintly discernible suddenly became thicker. The wide open door caused Zhang Song to rush in and see several corpses lying in the middle of the hall.

His heart sank as his eyebrows suddenly jumped. Zhang Song's face suddenly became ashen. A scene that made his heart break was displayed right in front of his eyes.

"Xin Yi …"

Trembling, he threw himself to the edge of the long couch at the side of the hall. The tears in Zhang Song's eyes finally couldn't help but fall. Clutching Mu Xinyi's slightly outstretched hands, whose face was pale and there were numerous knife marks on her body, Zhang Song heartbroken as he looked at Mu Xinyi, who seemed to be about to speak to him, and said, "Xinyi, how could you do this? Why did this happen? Ah … Why... "Why is this happening?" No, you'll be fine, I... I won't allow anything to happen to you. I still have so many wishes that I haven't fulfilled. You can't leave me. "Come, I'll take you to the hospital, you'll definitely be fine." Zhang Song, who had never been so flustered before, was at a loss for what to do. He immediately carried Mu Xinyi, who was lying there without having the chance to say anything, and was about to rush out.

However, Mu Xinyi suddenly used all her strength to tightly grip his arm. She stared at Zhang Song and shook her head. She forced out a pleased smile as she looked at Zhang Song, who was also looking at her with a worried expression, and said with difficulty, "No …" I know... No, I can't... You... You. I can, I can still see you and me … I'm already satisfied. "Cough …" At this point, she couldn't help but cough out a large mouthful of blood, staining Zhang Song's white clothes red.

Zhang Song hurriedly wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth with his trembling hands, but he could not wipe it away. Right at this moment, Zhang Fangxia had also caught up. Below them, she heard Zhang Song's miserable cry and her heart sank. She immediately increased her speed and caught up, but as soon as she appeared, she saw Zhang Song frantically wiping away the blood on Mu Xinyi's body.

When Zhang Fangxia saw this scene, she froze on the spot, unable to accept the cruel reality in front of her. Seeing Zhang Song's helpless look, Mu Xinyi smiled slightly and said with difficulty, "Zhang Song, you … You don't have to worry about me, I'm so happy to see you again. "

Suddenly, he seemed to recall something. His face that was full of a gratified smile suddenly revealed a great sadness. The moment he entered, he could tell at a glance that Mu Xinyi was hopeless, but he didn't want to believe that fact, so he forcefully hugged her and comforted her by saying that he was sending her to the hospital. At the same time, he was continuously sending his true energy into her body, making it seem as if she wasn't in pain when she was speaking.

When he saw the grief on her face, he couldn't hold it in anymore. He cried out softly and continued to stroke her face, which had been dyed red by the blood on his hands. He could feel the temperature on her face dropping, but he couldn't bring himself to say it. A man doesn't cry easily, it's just that it's not the time to be sad!

Mu Xinyi seemed to have seen his sad expression. She frowned tightly and tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She said softly, "But, but, I … I can't be your wife. You, you know... My greatest wish in this life is to one day put on a beautiful wedding dress and become your wife. I … "Cough …" As he spoke of his excitement and sadness, his heart ached and he couldn't help but spit another mouthful of blood on Zhang Song's chest.

Zhang Song was greatly shocked by her words, and said as if he had lost his soul: "A wedding dress? We... Our wedding? " As he said this, he could not help but lower his head to look at Mu Xinyi's stomach, which had two knife wounds across it. He then looked at Mu Xinyi. Zhang Song felt as if his heart had been pierced by a needle.

At this moment, Zhang Fangxia finally confirmed that everything in front of her was real. Her heart was tightly clenched as she carefully walked to the two people's side. Her eyes were filled with tears as she looked at Mu Xinyi, who was covered in blood. As if using all of her strength, Zhang Fangxia then shouted with a trembling voice, "Xinyi, you, how could you be like this? You will definitely be fine, definitely, definitely."

While speaking incoherently, he immediately looked at Zhang Song and said, "Xiao Song, quickly save Xin Yi. You can definitely save her, right? "Ah, say something."

As she said this, she broke into tears and anxiously looked at Mu Xinyi who was immersed in sadness because she remembered something. The two girls' relationship was already better than that of sister by blood. At this moment, seeing her sister-in-law on the verge of death, who was the most amiable and amiable of them all, made her even more miserable than a real family member.

Zhang Song seemed to be awakened by Zhang Fangxia's words. He immediately looked at Mu Xinyi and said, "Xinyi, it's alright. Wait …" "When you get better, we will get married. I will give you an unforgettable wedding, you can't be shameless."

Hearing that, the corner of Mu Xinyi's mouth curled into a smile, but she could not hide the helplessness and sadness in her heart. With great difficulty, she stretched out her hand and caressed this man's sharp face that looked like a cut of a knife, forcing herself to smile. I know I'm going to die... But, but … is that I don't have this luck... I can't accompany you to the end of my life. "

Hearing Mu Xinyi's words, Zhang Fangxia's heart felt even heavier. Zhang Song shook his head and said, "No, I want you to be with me until I'm old, I want to..."

When Mu Xinyi saw this, she forced out a sad smile. She turned her head to look at Zhang Fangxia and then focused her gaze on Zhang Song's face, never moving her eyes away from him.

"No …" Zhang Song felt her cold body and her lifeless eyes staring at him. He suddenly shouted crazily, "No, no, you can't leave me. Speak, you can't just leave like this. Speak!" "Say something …" As he spoke, he continued to shake the cold body in his arms.

Mu Xinyi's death seemed to be very peaceful and gratifying, but who knew how much she missed this world and this man who held her in his arms.

Mu Xinyi's parents, her only two closest relatives in this world, were currently nowhere to be found. She didn't want Zhang Song to feel guilty, and she didn't want to make Zhang Song's thoughts even heavier. Therefore, even though she wanted to see her own family, she resisted saying that she wanted to stay in this world, but even if she wanted to stay with this man, she would rather die peacefully than let him worry more about her, and she didn't want him to give her any more feelings of guilt because of her death. No matter how crazily Zhang Song shook Mu Xinyi's body, she did not move at all.

He just laid there quietly and left. Zhang Song finally knew that he couldn't let Mu Xinyi wake up again. He stopped his meaningless movements and didn't seem to hear that Zhang Fangxia was already crying. He sat there hugging Mu Xinyi's corpse tightly, as if he was in a life or death struggle.

He was filled with regret, regret that he had left her alone, regret that he had gone to possess her. If he had not agreed to stay with her, she would have been living a peaceful and peaceful life. She would have been very happy. It was as if she hadn't had a good day since she was with him. It was she who had caused her to lose her peaceful life, who had not spent the most time by her side, who had allowed her to end her young life right now …

She didn't need to die right now. Although she lived in the dark, she still looked so peaceful. Even though she gave her a beautiful picture of life, she quickly lost all color.

Ordinary and indifferent was a blessing, and that was what she wanted the most. She had mentioned it to him many times, so why didn't he care? Why did he only feel that he owed her so much when she left him today? Why did he suddenly understand that she had been by his side the whole time? Even if he was unwilling, he had never complained.

But he had only just discovered all of this. A sorrow greater than a death in the heart! Zhang Song felt that the world had suddenly lost its color, and the world had suddenly changed from what he had imagined. Without her world, no matter how beautiful it was, it would seem to be based on a layer of shadow, right? He regretted everything, but he seemed so powerless.