When he woke up, his angry curses were all in his ears. I heard that he had killed several demon doctors in a row.

Mania is extremely angry.

I vaguely seemed to hear him roaring at the demon doctor kneeling on the ground. If he couldn't save the demon, he would kill them all.

I just want to smile bitterly, Queen of Demons? She is just a soulless toy.

He was very happy to see me awake, but also felt guilty.

Anyway, the look was very complicated, I couldn't understand it, nor did I want to understand it.

It's so tired, just a few months, but it seems like several lifetimes have passed.

Knowing that I was really sick, he didn't go on a hunger strike on a protest, he stopped threatening me, but instead coaxed me carefully and tried his best to let me eat.

It's a pity that it's all futile.

After several months of trouble, I saw the elders and uncles die in pain with my own eyes. I was physically and mentally exhausted and I had no courage to live.

No matter how powerful the Demon Lord is, he cannot save someone who wants to die.

In the end, he completely compromised.

He apologized to me and asked me what I wanted and how I could forgive him.

I said, I want my master and uncles to come back to life.

I thought he would be furious, but I didn't expect that he knelt in front of the bed.

This arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, cruel, and arrogant man, this man who has always acted only on his own preferences, and this man who did not hesitate to start a war between gods and demons in order to get a woman, actually bent his straight knees in front of me.

He knelt in front of me, and said sorry in pain, saying that as long as I am willing to forgive him, I will no longer bother myself, and let him do whatever he wants.

I can't tell what it felt at that time.

During this period of time when I was under house arrest, I had fantasized about many ways of revenge, including letting him kneel in front of me, breaking his pride, and letting him kneel down to repent.

However, when he really knelt in front of me, I didn't have the pleasure I imagined.

Some are just heartache.

I cried.

This is the only man I have ever been moved by in my life, but he is also the man who hurt me the most.

Seeing me crying, he was very panicked and hurriedly sat down beside the bed to wipe my tears.

I threw myself into his arms, crying in pain and despair.

Why did things turn out like this? Everything is fine, but I just missed it into an extremely fierce place, but I was rescued, and I just stayed with him for two months to repay my kindness.

Why did things become what they are today?

That night, I didn't know how long I cried until I fainted in his arms.

It was the next day that he woke up again. He sat by the bed, looking haggard.

The green indica in my eyes shows that I didn’t sleep all night last night.

During this period, it was a torment for him and me.

Seeing me wake up, he stood a bowl of medicinal porridge, begging with humility and looking at me carefully, hoping that I could eat something.

I shook my head.

He asked me what he wanted to do so that I would eat.

"Let me go."

When I finished saying this, his expression froze and his eyes were filled with pain.

"Wuwu" his voice was hoarse and trembling.

I saw his struggles and pains, and his determination.

"impossible!"

I also figured out the expected decisiveness of this man.

I just don’t know what kind of deep hatred it was. He must lock me by his side, and even if the pain is like in purgatory, he will not let me go.

However, what I didn't expect was his next sentence.

"Wuwu, I will not let you go, even if you die! If you die, I will accompany you and join our children, and our family of three will be reunited in another world."
Chapter completed!