It's a pity that the ruthless man in brocade clothes will not give them any chance. He pushed Luo Luo down the cliff: "Aren't you going to be a lover? Brother, I will help you."

The wind whizzed past the ears rapidly, Luo Luo refused to let go of Mei Qianqian's hand no matter what, the clouds were floating behind him, Luo Luo said with a smile in the clouds and mist: "Mei Mei, I am still one step ahead of Feng Wuya

."

Feng Wuya shouted loudly on the cliff: "Qianqian, Qianqian."

Unfortunately, the sound was obscured by the howling wind, so Mei Qianqian could not hear it.

Feng Wuya felt very sad, very sad. He didn't understand why he felt sad because the fat girl had neither beauty nor talent. He didn't even know that sometimes, a living heart would feel like it was about to die.

When did it start?

Did you see her gunning on the ruins until her hands were bloody and the bones were exposed?

Did she hear her say firmly: "If he dies, I will guard him for the rest of my life?"

Did he see her putting incense on his spiritual tablet day after day?

Did he secretly come to the hut every morning to bring her food?

Did he see her smiling and cooking something to feed Da Bai and Xiao Huang?

He held his head, no, no. He just thought he was funny and called her his wife for a day. He was just moved by her affection for him and secretly took care of her for three years. No, no, as a poisonous young man,

He just wanted to covet her secrets on repelling snakes, just like he was with Hua Lalan now.

That's it, that must be it. If she died, he wouldn't be able to learn how to drive away snakes.

Hua Lalan came over, hugged Feng Wuya's head from behind, and whispered: "Wuya, don't cry?"

"Did I cry?" Feng Wuya raised his head with a smile and touched his face: "The wind was too strong just now."

Hua Lalan didn't say anything, but just hugged Feng Wuya: "Wuya, if you like someone, you must treat her well while you can still get her, otherwise there is no use regretting it."

Feng Wuya was startled: "I don't like her at all."

Hua Lalan's beautiful face had a sad scar, like a flower that was about to bloom. She gently touched Shangfeng Wuya's slightly tearful face with her hand, and whispered: "Yes, you
Chapter completed!