Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

"Yes, I will take care of it and be happy." Guardian smiled and then covered her quilt.

Scenery’s complexion is not good. Perhaps these four words to describe withered are no more suitable for her. She has always been in good health, but this time she has a terminal illness. She thought that such a **** plot must be arranged by the system , In order to let her escape from this world.

For seven years, she was taken care of by him for seven years, and she was also a humanoid doll for seven years. Now, she has found that she has no so-called hatred for Guardian. Every day, she has only one thing to do. Expect, that is death.

It was autumn, and the leaves outside the window had withered and yellow. She didn't feel any sadness. On the contrary, she breathed a sigh of relief. For the first time, she felt that death was also a joyful thing.

"What is scenery thinking about?" Guardian is not used to being quiet, but recently, she has become less like talking. No matter how many people he says he wants to kill or what bad things he wants to do, she won't react.

Scenery looked at him and smiled, "I'm thinking, I'm about to be free, but Guardian, what about you, when will you be free?"

"I don't need to be relieved." He held her in his arms and said softly: "I like the days when the scenery is with me."

In fact, he didn't know what to like, just as he didn't know what pain was, so he couldn't understand her pain, and he called this possessiveness like like without authorization.

In fact, facing such a man, as long as she is willing to compromise, then this woman will definitely be able to live easily and happily.

However, she has things that cannot be compromised.

Scenery leaned in his arms and asked without any strength: "Guardian, do you know what regret is?"

"Regret... is to feel uncomfortable with things that have not been done or done wrong before. I know what regrets are."

"Then have you ever regretted it?"

"No." After a while, he said again: "If the scenery wants me to regret it, then I will try to learn from this feeling."

"It's silly." Feng Guang laughed, and she slowly said, "If you didn't kill so many people, didn't kill my dad, Guardian, I think I will accept the fact that you are a brother and like you."

In his eyes... finally there was a moment of loss.

"But you killed my dad, so... Have you learned what to regret?" In the last sentence, she asked lightly.

His eyes drooped slightly, falling on her face, "I suddenly don't want to understand this feeling."

"Then you should never understand it." She closed her eyes, and the afterglow of the evening sun spilled in through the window and fell on her body, making her face paler, "Guardian, I think Sleep, this time, you don’t need to wake me up."

He suddenly asked: "What should I do if I am happy? She is still so young."

"It doesn't matter, she will grow up slowly..."

"The flowers we planted in front of the cabin, you haven't seen how they bloom."

"Look at it for me... Those little wild flowers must be beautiful..."

"What about me?" He held her hand tightly, "What should I do?"

"Live well..." Her voice became smaller and smaller, "You have an endless life span... You will meet more people... Maybe it's zombies... But there, there must be no me..."

She exhaled finally, "It's so good...Guardian, I don't have to face you again..."

The sun went down and the last bit of sunlight in the room dissipated.

Guardian hugged her quietly, until the end, he couldn't even lock the last point of her body temperature.

He suddenly thought, maybe he understands a little bit, what kind of feeling it is to regret.

And he has to experience this kind of feeling for a long time.

Those long years are probably beyond human imagination.