Chapter 2444 You Have Sent Me to Hell

She stuffed her small hand into Ji Yunhuang's palm, and squeezed her body into his arms as if she was afraid of the cold. She was trembling from the ice and did not leave. Her voice was small, as weak as in the wind. She whispered: "You should blame me...I hate myself too...how could..." Her voice trembled violently, and she was too painful to speak. After a long time, I managed to force myself to say: "How could I forget you... How could I forget you..."

Forgot him, hurt him, and finally forced him to death...

She used to love him so much...

"It doesn't matter if you blame me or me, you wake up first, okay? You can take revenge on me after you wake up, right? If you don't wake up, how can you see how heartbroken I am..." Tian Xueqing hugged Ji Yunhuang's waist was like hugging a piece of ice. Her face was full of tears, and her black eyes washed with water were full of pain.

There was no reply for a long time.

She was destined not to hear an answer.

"You still hate me... Otherwise, you definitely can't bear to see me so sad... What should I do to make you calm down? Can you tell me?" She was a little unconscious from the pain of mind, she was just ignorant With obsession, she looked deeply at Ji Yunhuang, as if she was looking at her only salvation in this life.

"Xueqing, you...he's already dead..." Looking at her in such despair, Ji Mo's heart ached terribly, but this is not going to work, she is a little unconscious now, and the consequences of not waking her up would be disastrous.

"No!" Tian Xueqing's voice was so sharp that it was almost harsh, and Ji Mo was shocked by the sudden burst of strong emotions from her body.

As if realizing this, Tian Xueqing lowered her voice again: "He will not die, Master, he is a god, have you forgotten?"

"lilac……"

"Master, don't talk anymore, please? Please...let me stay with him for a while, just for a while..." Her voice finally weakened, like a leaf about to be blown away from the trunk by the strong wind. She looked at Ji Mo, her eyes were full of pain and pleading.

Ji Mo's lips moved, and he reached out to pat her, but stopped.

With a sigh, he turned and left, his low voice was like a dream of requiem: "Xue Qing, no matter what...you still have Master."

you're not alone.

The door was pushed open, and then closed again with a "squeak", the sound of footsteps went away, and the ground was broken and mottled.

Tian Xueqing closed her eyes heavily, tears streaming down her face, the words Ji Mo said before leaving echoed in her mind, causing a huge wave in her heart...

Master...you don't know.

You don't know, when he left, he dug a hole in my heart...

A hole through the heart.

I have nothing left...

The pain was extreme, every time she took a breath was a sharp pain, this kind of overloaded mental pain was accompanied by a huge emptiness, which made her feel so painful and confused at the same time.

She curled her body into a ball like a shrimp, and was so conscious that she was about to pass out from the pain, she hugged him fiercely, but her voice was low and soft, containing deep pain: "Ji Yunhuang, I have nothing left. It's gone... What else do you want? I'll let you handle it, okay..."

In fact, it is never the dead who suffer the most, but the living who are suffering in a life that is worse than death.

real hell. It will never be physical torture, but spiritual barrenness.

Tian Xueqing closed her eyes, her consciousness fell silent, her weak voice was like a whisper in the wind: "You have sent me to hell..."

In a trance, she seemed to see Ji Yunhuang sitting up...

...

Stuck...dead...I...got...

Tomorrow...tomorrow...tonight...and then...see... (covers face)