...I am going crazy here, crazy and crazy, please subscribe! Chapter 194: Cut off the love, pity each other, Zhihundao

"Boom!"

The sky was filled with darkness. Suddenly, streaks of lightning struck down. Heavy rain poured down all over the sky. Isn't it just that the sky was crying and the earth was weeping?

This is the love that took five hundred years of seeking before the Buddha, but only the heartbroken person is left. The heart and intestines are broken, and the world and the earth share the same sorrow.

"woo woo woo woo!"

There was sadness in the little thing's eyes. He lowered his head and looked at the pile of new soil. But he didn't know whether it was a heavy rain or the little thing felt the same. Some tears actually fell from his eyes.

The little thing circled the pile of new soil and kept running, whining and wailing, and the sound was extremely sad.

The heavy rain pours down, carrying the unyielding wrath of God, who wants to wait for the heavy rain to cleanse the world.

The little thing was shivering in the freezing raindrops. It screamed as it ran. Suddenly, the little thing seemed to have gone crazy. It rushed towards the new mound and stretched out its front paws to dig at the soil quickly.

Bits and pieces of soil were dug out by small things. The originally smooth and beautiful coat now looked like it had rolled in a mud pit, like a mud monkey.

The mud and sand were flying in the rain. The little thing had a thick nose, and it stretched out its tongue quickly and barked. It whined again and again. It dug the soil again and dug out a deep pit.

Even though the little thing's forefoot was cut by a sharp stone and it was bleeding, and it screamed in pain, it still dug the soil desperately, faster and faster, almost shaking.

Finally, the little thing digged out a piece of clothing. It was excited and dug quickly again. Zuo Wuzhou's legs and feet were dug out. It howled violently, and the little thing bit the corner of the shirt, running hard and dragging it out.

Little by little, when the little thing's front feet were bleeding everywhere, it finally pulled Zuo Wuzhou out of the mound. He rushed over desperately. He growled and stuck out his tongue to lick the dead gray face again.

s face.

Seeing that its owner had no reaction, it struggled to carry the load and dragged its owner, who was ten times his size, to the lake.

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The cold lake water finally woke Zuo Wuzhou up again. He looked at the little thing in confusion and misery, raised his hand to caress the little thing with difficulty, and said miserably: "Little thing, why did you bother to save me?"

Thing, you are so smart. Don’t you understand my thoughts? She buried me alive. The reason why I didn’t resist is because I have no taste in living like this. But it’s better to die.”

The heavy rain had been falling for a long time and the lake was overflowing. Suddenly there was a roar and the water burst.

The lake was roaring. Zuo Wuzhou drifted with the current indifferently. The little thing bit the corner of his clothes. In the blink of an eye, he was washed away by the lake and disappeared.

There is blood on the bright red bride's robe.

The mud left on Zuo Wuzhou's hands as she ran in the heavy rain and was buried alive has been washed away long ago. They are still so pink and tender. So slender, how could one tell that they had buried someone alive so cruelly.

Don't forget. No matter how innocent she is, she is a child of a noble family after all. She understands the coldness and methods of the noble family. She also understands what her destiny should be.

It will never be a day when the blade of a knife licks blood.

Xia Yuqi called out in surprise: "Qing Wu!"

She danced lightly and looked over with joy and satisfaction. She saw her Prince Charming and her future was smooth: "Husband!"

Xia Yuqi jumped over and saw her disheveled clothes. He suddenly became suspicious and said calmly, "He didn't do anything to you. Where is the other person? I'll kill him."

"I hate it. Of course not." From then on, her smile, her tenderness, and her romance were only for others: "I'll take you there."

Xia Yuqi took Cheng Qingwu and rushed to the lakeside, but they only saw a dug pit and a collapsed lake. Xia Yuqi's face was filled with murderous intent: "I will definitely find him, I will definitely kill him!"

She cuddled up to him in a light dance, full of sweetness: "Thank you, husband."

She has forgotten that the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. She has forgotten that her hands were stained with blood.

There is a time to stop following the waves.

Half a day later, the little thing accompanying Zuo Wuzhou had no idea where he was drifting and floated quietly down a river.

The black stream was still stuck in his chest, Zuo Wuzhou looked at the sky with all his concentration, his eyes glowed with a different kind of splendor and beauty after the rain.

"I'm not dead, and the sky will never stop me." The sky is blue, and the white clouds are leisurely: "But I have died once. From the moment she buried me alive with her own hands, I was dead.

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"Die once for her."

"I don't owe her any more. All my love and affection have been given away and burned to ashes." Zuo Wuzhou looked up to the sky. He drifted along the river, repeatedly pondering his thoughts: "That day I was taken by an old man in the water.

I rescued her and gave her a spring. Today, she stabbed me in the spring, and I returned to the water. But exactly everything was back to where it started. It went in a circle and came back again.

"I no longer owe her, nor myself." He held back a faint smile, feeling hurt but also relieved: "It's time for me to return to the path of soul cultivation. She doesn't like me, but this kind of affection is...

If it's not what I want, why should I do more nostalgia and other pretentious things?"

"I have my own path to walk, and I have my own scenery to look back on. How can I indulge in such despair? She is not what I want. If this is the case, why should I do this for her." Zuo Wuzhou

Smiling softly: "If everything is so entangled in my heart and I care about it so much, how can I focus on soul cultivation?"

"Now, it's just right. I can get back on the right path, and nothing can disturb me anymore. This time, Zheng taught me a lot. I shouldn't be so narrow-minded, but should be open-minded and open-minded."

"This kind of love, love, ultimately requires two people to be happy and have the same mind. Otherwise, it is better to give up and simply abandon it like a pair of old clogs!"

"I have refined my will. I have sharpened my heart with this calamity, and I have taken this as a warning." Zuo Wuzhou's color was majestic, and he stretched out his hand, as if he was thinking: "I only take

"Behead!" This love is cut off, this love disappears.

I mustered up my will again, turned around, picked up the small thing and rushed to the shore.

After bandaging the little thing's feet, Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head and looked at Heiliu, laughing at himself: "Unexpectedly, I gave her this knife that day. It turned out to be to hurt me with it."

After pulling out the black stream, the wound had already been soaked and turned white. Fortunately, it was soaked not long ago, so it was easier to treat. Zuo Wuzhou was short of breath: "This knife is really deep enough. You need to teach me how to scrape. I should understand."

Now, women in the world have become cruel. They will never lose to men."

The black stream released its black luster. Zuo Wuzhou pondered for a long time, then threw the black stream into the river: "Go, let's go with that love."

After a pause, he covered his heart and showed a trace of sadness: "I have already made up my mind to stop my relationship, but why am I still a little sad and uncomfortable."

How can the word love be cut off so quickly? If you can just cut off the word love, then you are no longer a human being. Ren Zuo Wuzhou thought he had died once, reborn as a human being, and cut off the love thread with great perseverance. Want to

It is absolutely impossible to give up and forget about love for this moment and a half.

The little thing lay aside, quietly watching its master feel inexplicable pain. For some reason, it always felt that its master was more mature than before. This time, he was a truly mature man.

Ji Xiaomo's cold disguise was automatically recorded at this moment.

His eyes were as red as if they had been smeared with rouge, and sad tears slid down the fat face. Zuo Wuzhou's side face was frozen from a distance. The lines and edges were exceptionally resolute and strong, and his heart strings trembled: "How could I have done it back then?"

It would be great if he is as strong as him."

Ji Xiaomo rushed back. By coincidence, she saw almost everything. She saw that among the beautiful petals, there was a woman who was so determined and cruel to dig out a man's heart, take it away, and crush it before exploding it.

She witnessed with her own eyes how Zuo Wuzhou was worse than death and how he collapsed. And how the woman buried Zuo Wuzhou alive even though she knew that Zuo Wuzhou was not dead.

She couldn't forget how the most cruel and cruel things happened in that beautiful and picturesque scene.

thing.

Ji Xiaomo's tears never stopped. The sadness that had been hidden for many years was so emotional that his body and mind collapsed in an instant.

"Why can he be so strong, why can he get back on his feet so quickly? Why can't I? I don't believe it if women are really inferior to men." Ji Xiaomo's heart is like a boundless sea, and originally there was no water in the sea.

Now I am filled with tears.

My eyes were blurred with tears and I was in a daze. Suddenly a voice came from my ear: "You are crying."

Ji Xiaomo's body trembled. He looked back slumped and said harshly: "You're not crying with your eyes. You're crying in your heart."

"You saw it." Zuo Wuzhou was speechless.

"I'm not blind." Ji Xiaomo sneered, but for the first time, he didn't want to wipe away his tears. He just wanted to howl happily.

"If you are blind, I think every woman in the world would like to be blind." Seeing that Ji Xiaomo didn't understand, Zuo Wuzhou laughed: "Because they all want to have beautiful eyes like you."

Ji Xiaomo chuckled. It was a tear-filled smile, but it had the beauty of a spring flower: "I never thought you could comfort people just like wood."

Zuo Wuzhou's jaw head: "Wood also has dignity, don't underestimate its function."

After a pause, Zuo Wuzhou sighed: "If you want to cry, please continue. You look quite pretty when you start crying."

Ji Xiaomo rolled his eyes at him and said word by word: "So you are really an idiot."

Two people with the same disease, cuddling against each other, became the only warmth in the world.

Ji Xiaomo had a lot of thoughts: "In the past, she was almost the same as yours. They were both ladies from aristocratic families."

Many years ago, Ji Xiaomo was also a pampered eldest daughter, who was no less generous than a petite princess. She always held her chin up with some beautiful and moving romantic fantasies, and she always looked forward to big heroes and big shots.

One day, her great hero and talented man finally fell from the sky.

She is a hero and a talented person. She belongs to the same sect as her father and grandfather. She is a rising star in the sect and is recognized as the first-class talent.

The man was handsome, charming, and truly a first-class person. As a result, he actually got engaged to her.

Her dream of being a pregnant girl has just begun to sprout, and everything seems to be extremely beautiful. If it continues, it will be a beautiful story.

Finally, Ji Xiaomo is getting married, so shy and so happy.

"Then?" Zuo Wuzhou opened his jaw.

Ji Xiaomo burst into tears, his face already full of astonishment. There was fear, anger, and pain in his eyes, all intertwined together. It was so complicated that Zuo Wuzhou couldn't distinguish it.

She grabbed Zuo Wuzhou's hand tightly, her fingertips turned pale: "Then, he came in person with the wedding team, and he came to kill people. There are 1,338 people in my family, except for me.

, no one is spared.”
To be continued...