Chapter 1119 You Are My Fiancee
Ji Xiushan's eyes showed unwillingness and doubt.
It is grievance and grief.
His eyes were wide open.
Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
Yan Ge quickly avoided his eyes.
At this moment, although she was uncomfortable, she felt relaxed.
She finally did it.
She actually did it.
The heart-clearing curse is based on Ji Xiushan's love for her. Without his love, this curse would not be successful.
She didn't expect that one day she would be able to cast a heart-purifying spell on the body of the swallowing beast.
It's like turning over like a slave.
She wanted to laugh a few times to meet the occasion, but her chest hurt too much and she couldn't laugh.
Shi Zheng, who jumped into the window, stared at Yan Ge who wiped the neck of the man on the bed with disbelief.
He envisioned many scenes in this room.
But I never thought it would be this kind of sight.
The next moment, as if he had a reaction, he rushed over quickly, and hugged Yan Ge who was shaking, into his arms.
"I'll take you away."
He didn't ask Yange why he did this.
But he knew that once Ji Xiushan died, the Ji family would never let it go, he had to take her out of this place immediately.
But just as he was about to pull her away, when he lowered his head, he saw the big puddle of blood dripping from her chest.
"Shi Zheng, I can't go anymore." She pressed his hand that was about to press on the wound on her chest: "Go quickly, please, don't stay here."
She tried to smile, but her smile was extremely pale. Shi Zheng pursed his lips and said nothing. There was gauze in the table basket beside him. He took the gauze and tried to bandage her wound.
"Stop talking." His voice was trembling, as if he was begging: "Stop talking, try to die!"
Yan Ge laughed when he heard this.
"Shi Zheng, I'm not Jiang Xiaofeng, I'm a demon. I feed on the heart of the person who loves me. He loves me enough to become my target."
"I won't die either. If this body is destroyed, there will be another body for me to drive."
She raised her hand and grabbed the back of his hand: "You are fine on the bed, I am very satisfied, but I feed on my heart, you don't love me enough to be my food, what a pity!"
Her last sentence was almost inaudible.
Her hands slowly dropped, her body completely limp and fell into his arms.
She treated him like a plate of food that couldn't even be served on the table?
She never thought of him as a man, as a lover?
how is this possible?
He hugged her in a daze, and after a long time he called out in a low voice, "Shit!"
He reached out, pinched her chin, and raised her head, but her eyes were closed tightly, no matter how much he shook her, she did not open them.
His anger turned into grief: "Open your eyes, open your eyes and explain clearly, what do you mean!"
...
She didn't open her eyes.
He jumped off the window sill with her on his back, and shuttled through the cannon fodder-ridden Shanghai with her on his back.
She didn't open her eyes again.
died.
In the end, he buried her in a pile of rubble.
She said she was not Jiang Xiaofeng.
She said that he was not even qualified to be her snack.
She says she feeds on the hearts of her lovers.
She said she would start over with a different skin.
He didn't believe it at all.
Such words are simply like a fantasy.
He will not believe it.
But, I still believe it.
As she said, he fought in all directions.
Be a hero, as she said.
One, a hero who never dies on the battlefield.
He thought, if she really changed her skin, he would definitely recognize her.
When the time comes, he will pinch her neck and question her.
But he didn't think about what to ask her.
She didn't give him the chance to question him, and he didn't see her again until he died of old age.