Chapter 920 Miss Duan: I Seem to Remember Who You Are

Huo Qi opened his eyes, filled with guilt and complexity, and he said to Wu Fan, "I'm sorry for you, I can't just watch Miss Duan wait for hundreds of years, and finally fall into a state of ecstasy."

"In the past life, you and I were just a couple in name. I once wanted to marry Miss Duan yin and yang, but everyone didn't approve of it. I even wanted to chase Miss Duan. After being rescued by my family, we should have been recognized. He was cast aside for his extreme pursuit of death.

The dissatisfaction and persecution of my family, the corruption of the times and the irresistible rules of survival have made me shameless and cowardly to seek death.

I insisted on not marrying for a few years. As the son of the family, I shouldered a heavy responsibility. The customs and etiquette of the Southern Dynasty were bound. I could not fight against it alone. each other's best survival.

I don't know how Miss Duan found out that I married you, and how the marriage was described as deeply affectionate. "

At the end, Huo Qi had tears in his eyes, and his guilt towards Wu Fan was so strong that he couldn't help himself.

"It turns out that the clown is actually me."

Wu Fan was in tears, with a sneer on his face, his hatred for Huo Qi was not concealed at this moment.

Knowing that he actually died for love in the previous life, she is the existence that has no place to be ashamed.

The seven-year relationship was ruined because of the involvement of the female puppet in the previous life, so what is she now.

"You are determined to save her, what about me?"

Huo Qi looked away, the mixed emotions of shame, guilt, sadness and sadness hit him like a tide.

In the end, it only turned into an apology: "Wu Fan, I'm sorry."

He didn't even call his nickname.

Wu Fan said in a trembling voice, "Huo Qi, your heart is cruel enough!"

Huo Xingde, who was already sitting in the car, lowered the car window and looked at Qin Ruan and his party: "Huo Qi, why didn't you get in the car?"

Huo Qi wiped his face, sorted out his emotions, walked forward, and said to him, "Fourth Uncle, go back first, I still have some things to solve here."

Huo Xingde frowned and wondered: "What else?"

Qin Ruan explained aloud, "I came to Haicheng for the first time and wanted Huo Qi to show me around."

Huo Xingde nodded clearly and said with a smile: "It's also a good thing for young people to be lively together. Where are you going to play? I'll turn back and ask Chengying to come to find you."

Huo Qi nodded: "Okay, I'll call Brother Chengying later."

"Row--"

Hohind left in a car.

Qin Ruan looked up at the sky and asked Huo Qi and Wu Fan, "Have you discussed it?"

Wu Fan's voice was as cold as ice, full of resentment: "What qualifications do I have to decide what he has already decided."

Seven years of feelings were in vain, and she didn't even have a chance to save her, so how could her heart not hurt.

The seven-year relationship with Huo Qi, which she has always been proud of and her trump card against the entanglement of female puppets, has now become a reminder of this relationship.

Qin Ruan did not sympathize with Wu Fan. Perhaps she had witnessed Miss Duan's skin in purgatory, and her flesh was stripped to reveal the bones. She still asked all the passing puppets about her husband.

At that time, she couldn't remember the name of the unparalleled son, and she couldn't even describe his appearance, and she was still waiting for no one to return.

Back then, she suffered the pain of tempering her soul, and every time she woke up from a coma, the most familiar scene she saw was Miss Duan's miserable appearance.

Goodbye to the old man, the other party no longer knew her, but Qin Ruan wanted her to break free from the pain and shackles of hundreds of years.

"If that's the case, then I'll do it."

Qin Ruan paced to Huo Qi, and Mingli lingered at his slender fingertips.

"Go ahead."

Huo Qi closed his eyes and waited for the love silk to be extracted.

He thought the process would be very painful, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard Qin Ruan say, "Okay."

Her hand stayed at the center of Huo Qi's eyebrows for a moment, and extracted a white light from the other party's body.

Qin Ruan was ready to leave, and before leaving, she asked Huo Qi, "Do you want to see her for the last time? Don't be afraid of this forever."

Without the love thread, Huo Qi's face was indifferent, the tearful eyes were a little less radiant and a little colder.

This indifference was released from the inside out, and he seemed to have lost emotion and interest in all creatures in the world.

Huo Qi, who has no love, can't have the empathy of a normal person now.

Huo Qi's eyes were cold, and his voice was as calm as water: "No need, seeing or not seeing can't change the established ending, but it's helpless."

"it is good--"

Qin Ruan turned and left alone.

Huo Zhi wanted to follow, but was stopped by her voice.

When he came to the artificial lake again, Qin Ruan stood on the shore and went straight to the point: "Miss Duan, come out, I can let you enter the reincarnation."

"Is this true?"

A familiar and gentle voice came from the bottom of the lake.

Qin Ruan put one hand behind her back and kneaded Huo Qi's love with the other hand, and said lightly, "Of course, I can send you away now, or do you want to leave?"

With a clatter, Miss Duan burst out of the water.

The colored ru skirt on her body was replaced by a white plain dress, which showed her elegant appearance and elegant and clean temperament.

This white robe seems to pay homage to those who have been waiting for hundreds of years.

In the refraction of the street lights in the dark night, Miss Duan's blood-red eyes were terrifying, and she stared at Qin Ruan who was standing on the shore.

Bloody eyes flashed in the darkness, and the female puppet flashed in front of Qin Ruan instantly.

She reached out and touched the delicate and beautiful face in front of her.

Aware of the other party's intentions, Qin Ruan did not dodge, but stood in place and let her touch.

Miss Duan rested Qin Ruan's chin with her cold fingers and lifted it up with a little force. Qin Ruan's charming face with a girl's pure face was clearly reflected in her eyes.

She frowned slightly and said softly, "I seem to know who you are."

This surprised Qin Ruan: "Oh? Do you still remember me?"

You must know that when she saw Miss Duan in purgatory, she was still in a state of madness, and it was not easy for the other party to think of her.

Knowing that she was acting lightly, Miss Duan quickly withdrew her hand, her ethereal soul floated in front of Qin Ruan, and her dignified and gentle face showed compassion for all to see.

Qin Ruan didn't like to be stared at by such eyes, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Miss Duan had a good impression of Qin Ruan, standing beside her with her feet on the ground, full of vigilance and retreating, talking about the few memories left in the past.

I just heard her sigh: "You are just a poor person. When I regained consciousness, the memory in my mind was messy, but I was very impressed with you.

Back then, when you were in purgatory under the unstoppable fire of hell fire, the scene of such brutal torture was so miserable, the soul body was burned with blood, and the bones were red.

It's really a pitiful sight, and the pain of peeling is no more than that. I didn't expect to see you again after decades of separation, and I thought you were already gone. "