Chapter 993 I Don’t Blame You 1

It's not that he had never seen her cry before, but he had never seen her cry so hard, as if she had lost everything in an instant, and every sob was heartbreaking.

One was his brother, and the other was Sixteen, who he put on the tip of his heart. At this moment, he felt no less uncomfortable than others.

Tang Yaoyao held his hand, and at this moment, he could no longer control himself.

She almost never thought about who gave her name, and always thought that it was innate.

But it turned out.

Yao'er, it was her brother who gave her the name in the previous life.

She hated herself for forgetting such an important thing, and at this moment she felt heartbroken.

In her previous life, after every tribulation, she would forget the things in the mortal world, but she never thought that she would forget such an important Jinxian.

And Yunluo, the general's wife who protected her with her life.

"Second brother, wake up, it's Yao'er, it's Yao'er who came to see you, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, second brother..."

Her voice echoed in the room, and she was so sad that it couldn't be added.

The other young masters of the Fu family came over. Seeing this scene, they felt distressed, but could do nothing.

Fu Jincheng had a dream.

He dreamed of a scene that he often dreamed of when he was a child. A fiery red little fox accompanied him. It seemed that he had experienced countless spring and autumn, but he could not remember where and when it was.

This hazy feeling made him feel as if he had an illusion that it happened in his previous life.

So, when he grew up, he also raised a fiery red fox. Unfortunately, the little fox was disobedient and did not want to live in the city, so he had to send it to the forest and let it go.

At this time, he felt very light all over, in a bottomless dark abyss.

It was very quiet along the way, and almost no sound could be heard.

He walked and walked, and he didn't know how long he had walked, but he still couldn't find a way out of the darkness.

Just when he was about to give up.

"Second brother."

That was Yao'er's voice, with a thousand kinds of attachment, and the voice was full of pain.

Fu Jincheng's heart ached. Although he had not been with his sister for a long time, he felt as if he had known her for many years.

How could he bear to let his sister suffer?

He stood up and told himself with his mind that he must go out.

Go to see her and tell her that he was not hurt and did not blame her.

He walked aimlessly, but it was as if he was buried in the abyss and could not get out no matter what. Every time he wanted to give up, his sister's voice would suddenly appear.

It was like a kind of salvation and gave him strength.

Suddenly, he saw a beam of light in front of him. As long as he stepped into it, he could find the exit.

It was like an invisible magic guiding him and telling him that it was the way out.

He walked to the edge and saw only a thousand-foot light, but no road, just when one foot stepped into the white light.

"Jinxian!"

An excited voice came.

He was stunned. His name was Jincheng, but this name made him instinctively familiar and stopped.

He turned around and saw nothing, only heard a female voice he had never heard before: "Don't go forward, go back."

He looked back and shouted: "Who are you?"

Her thin voice sounded again: "It's Yunluo, Jinxian, come back quickly, Yao'er is waiting for you."

Yao'er...

His sister.

"Brother, second brother, please wake up soon, okay?"

Tang Yaoyao's voice sounded again, and he suddenly retracted his foot.