Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1360 Reality (10)

  Xue Wuhen got up staggeringly, he threw the wine bottle down the cliff, but his eyes suddenly trembled.

  The cliff, the sunset, and her at that time.

  He is not sure what now, does she love him or not?

   Or she really needs a sacrifice.

  That's why I did my best for him.

  Xue Wuhen will never forget that when she pushed him into the stove, her eyes were so calm to terrifying indifference.

  If you love him, can you really pretend to be so perfect?

  Xue Wuhen felt that sooner or later he would drive himself crazy. He dragged his sword and went back to the house drunk to lie down and sleep.

   It’s been a long time since I’ve had a good night’s sleep.

  He quietly looked at the top of the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

  Suddenly, his chest hurt unbearably, and he got up immediately, and a mouthful of blood had already been vomited out.

  Emotional pain?

  Xue Wuhen touched his chest, why did this familiar pain come again.

  The pain became more and more severe, until finally he couldn't bear to curl up on the bed and break out in cold sweat.

   It hurts too much, this pain even exceeds the limit of his body.

  Xue Wuhen's expression was cold and hard, she was extremely pale, and she was sweating all the time.

  Suddenly he got out of bed, bumped into the table, and the table flipped over.

  Suddenly a stack of papers rolled out from under the table.

  Xue Wuhen froze for a moment, staring at the stack of papers.

  The papers were scattered all over the floor, each with familiar handwriting.

  These papers were stuck under the table, and no one has noticed.

  He bent over, just in time to see the first piece of paper, with number marks on it.

one.

  He took a breath and turned the paper over.

  The handwriting on the paper is very beautiful, and it reads elegantly—Master, my love for you is getting deeper and deeper every day.

  The sharp pain in Xue Wuhen's chest subsided instantly.

   When did she leave these words?

  Xue Wuhen suddenly closed her eyes, fumbled and folded all the papers again.

   Then I opened my eyes, and quickly took pictures of all the papers one by one without browsing the content.

  A total of forty-nine.

  He decided to read one a day, and this was the only thought she left for him.

  Xue Wuhen reads one every day.

   "Master, your fingers are so beautiful, I like your fingers, curling my hair."

   "Master, your eyes are also beautiful, when can you keep looking at me, I'm jealous of anything you see."

   "I won't call you master today, I will call you Xue Wuhen, Xue Wuhen bastard, do you like me or not, I really like you."

  …

   This is her diary.

  The degree of newness of the paper also varies.

   It seems like she started writing it a long time ago.

   are all made by hand, and some handwriting is very scribbled.

   Look at one every day, each one is love for him.

  Xue Wuhen's heart no longer hurts, and the pain of emotion did not find him.

  He didn't even know why he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart and mouth. Obviously, the sequelae of this martial art have been cured.

  Xue Wuhen's life is extremely poor.

  Before he met Bai Weiwei, he was unrestrained and unrestrained, he could act chivalrously when he was righteous, and when he was evil, he could use Magnolia to destroy people.

   All are fun games for him.

   He loves these games, even enjoys them.

   And after she died, he had nothing left.

  It is worse to live than to die.

  His current life is to kill people, and then quietly wait for tomorrow to come, and continue to read what she wrote.

  The paper behind is not like a diary anymore, but a letter to him.

   "Master, if I'm not here in the future, you have to take good care of yourself."

  This sentence made his nose sore.

  He couldn't take care of himself, and didn't even want to take care of himself.

  (end of this chapter)