Chapter 1885: Death of Jun Lintian 2

Speaking of this matter, Jun Lintian also felt very strange?

He looked at himself, and then at Su Zimo.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and the warm smile instantly made him surge with a trace of light around him.

"Mo'er, it may be because of Lingxia. Lingxia is a good object that can sublimate people's souls, but there is also a possibility, that is, obsession. I have always wanted to see you again." He looked at her, and a cautious look of fear of being rejected flashed across his eyes.

But when he thought that she was dead, his gentle eyes revealed a deep sense of pity!

This subtle and complex look made Su Zimo's heart tremble slightly.

He has always wanted to see her, maybe he is really obsessed now!

There are many things in this world that she cannot understand.

For example, now she can see everyone, but others can't see her at all.

"Mo'er." His voice was filled with a shocking pity!

Slowly walked a few steps towards her, Mo'er was also dead, so in the underworld, does he have a chance...?

Seeing his aggressive gaze, Su Zimo could not help but avoid it.

When Jun Lintian saw it, his eyes dimmed instantly.

After a long while, Su Zimo looked up at him and asked, "Jun Lintian, what are your plans now?"

Hearing this, Jun Lintian laughed at himself, "Mo'er, what plans can I have in my current state? Maybe if I don't care about you anymore, my soul will also be scattered."

Su Zimo's body trembled violently. She thought of such a saying that if a person is desperate, nothing will be left.

If she hadn't been so concerned about this world, perhaps her obsession would not have appeared so quickly.

Jun Lintian tried to get closer to her a few steps, and seeing that Su Zimo didn't avoid or escape, he was ecstatic in his heart.

For many days and nights, he hoped that he could be so close to her, but the final result was that he always made her so angry that she wanted to kill him.

"Mo'er, if that thing hadn't happened, you would be my wife. The thing I, Jun Lintian, regret most in my life is writing that divorce letter and making you and Mu Yunxuan happy."

Jun Lintian's eyes became dim, and his eyes, as deep as a cold pond, were filled with endless regret.

Su Zimo's eyes were light, and there was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows. There was a trance in her eyes, as cool as water.

She leaned slightly and spoke slowly: "Life is not satisfactory for eight out of ten times. No one will be together when they meet each other. A marriage contract may not necessarily bind each other's lives. In the end, it's just a thin fate. Everyone will have regrets in life, and you don't have to care too much."

He looked at her cold eyes from afar, with a sense of shallow loneliness.

He curled his lips slightly and said self-deprecatingly: "Life is not satisfactory for eight out of ten times? Who will have regrets in life? Mo'er, although it's just two simple sentences, it can make people feel sad when they hear it."

But no one wants to leave regrets in life, especially for the one they love.

In his startled glance, he reflected her vague red figure, and his eyes were filled with deep attachment to the past, which made him look so affectionate.

He pondered for a long time before slowly speaking, "Mo'er, now we are all dead, in the underworld, can't you give me another chance?"

After saying that, he looked at her eyes quietly without blinking.

But there was no wave in that look!