Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

   Chapter 524 Mo Qianqiu vs Shi Wushuang (2)

   What appeared in the back of her mind was a desert with lightning and thunder.

  The man is on one knee with his back straight.

   She couldn't see the man's face clearly, and could only hear dry and hoarse voices from the sky, like thunder, deafening.

   "Exchange her life with your eyes, can you change it?"

   "If I didn't have her, I would have already paid for my life and only have one pair of eyes. If I can't see her again in this life, it's useless for me to have these eyes."

   Skyrim's voice echoed with laughter.

   But every word hurt her heart.

   "One person uses ten reincarnations, one pair of legs as the price, to save her life, one person uses this life's life, one pair of eyes, to save her life, you are so sincere, I'm sure."

  …

  Puff!

  Feng Xun's heart ached again, a mouthful of blood spurted out, her fingers clenched tightly around her heart, the feeling of heartache was unbearable for her.

   She only remembered that after she died of sleep that year, her soul wandered in the world for thousands of years.

   For thousands of years, she has been by one person's side.

   But who that person was, she forgot.

  What happened in the past thousand years, she also doesn't remember...

   Just when Feng Xun's body was about to collapse, a pair of hands stretched out from behind and hugged her into his arms.

   Her eyes were hazy, and when she looked up, she was greeted with a beautiful and unparalleled face.

   Beautiful enough to make all people sink.

   When she saw Mo Qianqiu before, she could not avoid it, but this time, her heart gradually calmed down, and her eyelids gradually closed.

   "I'm so tired, I don't want to remember those things, I'm so tired, I want to sleep."

   However, just as Feng Xun closed her eyes, the wheelchair Mo Qianqiu was sitting on collapsed, and she leaned down.

   At the moment before she fell unconscious, her first impression was that this wheelchair... was definitely not crushed by her.

   must be Mo Qianqiu too heavy.

   Well, it must be so…

  So, she slept with peace of mind, and her whole heart was relieved.

  Mo Qianqiu threw the milk bag in his hand. He looked behind him. Today, Mo Qianqiu and Mo Yan were all arranged to go out and did not follow.

   is…

   He could only apply all his strength to his legs and forcibly stood up from the ground.

   "Xun'er once said that she lost a memory," Mo Qianqiu looked blankly at Shi Wushuang, "Since she doesn't want to remember, why did you force her to remember?"

   Shi Wushuang put his hands on his back, and his eyes gradually turned to Mo Qianqiu.

   In your eyes, there is no expression, but he has never regretted it.

   "She knows you."

  Shi Wushuang lowered his eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "But she has long forgotten me."

   Mo Qianqiu clenched Feng Xun's hand tightly and hugged her tightly.

   "It doesn't do me any good to remind her of those past events, but I'm more afraid of her forgetting me than her choice."

  The world has no two-way ink and a thousand hatred approaching.

  The cold wind lifted his snow-colored gown, the cold moonlight enveloped the man's handsome face, and there was a deep sadness in his eyebrows.

   "No, you will never understand, the past between me and her."

past?

   Mo Qianqiu sneered: "No matter what your past is, I will cut it off."

   "You... can be cut off?" A sarcastic smile hung on the corner of Shi Wushuang's lips, "You never know what we have experienced between us."

   "But..." Mo Qianqiu lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Xun in his arms, with an unprecedented tenderness in his eyes, "You're making her suffer now, it just won't work."

   (end of this chapter)