Chapter 1405 If You Don't Leave, I Won't Give up (13)

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"Tian'er, Tian'er, are you ignoring me? Are you not willing to forgive me?"

Seeing that he pursed his lips and refused to speak, Long Caiyun asked sadly.

Seeing that Long Zhutian's lips were about to move, Yang Zimei hurriedly pulled him up to a corner where no one could hear him.

"Meimei, why?"

Long Zhutian looked at her puzzled.

Yang Zimei told him what he had guessed.

The corners of Long Zhutian's eyes were slightly moist, and after thinking about it, he finally made up his mind, "Mei Mei, it must have been very hard for Mom to survive until now. Turn around."

"You really decided that?"

Yang Zimei naturally agreed with his decision.

For a person who is already dead, there is nothing better than being buried in the ground.

Return to heaven and reincarnation sooner, and liberate sooner.

Otherwise, toughness floats in the world and will be punished.

"Well, you asked Chasing the Moon to come over."

Long Zhutian nodded.

Yang Zimei walked over, asked Long Caiyun to wait a moment, and asked Chaiyue to go over and find Long Zhutian.

I don't know what the two brothers discussed. When Chaiyue came back, his whole face was wet from crying, and he leaned tightly beside Long Zhutian, very sad.

"God—"

Because he didn't know what they were discussing, Long Caiyun gave a hesitant cry.

Long Zhutian walked over, stretched out his one hand, put his arm around her shoulder, and looked at her for a long time.

Looking at Long Caiyun's heart a little uneasy, "Tian'er, what's wrong? Did I do something wrong? I'll change it, please don't ignore me."

Long Zhuiyue also snuggled up to her other side, took her arm, and put his head on her shoulder, "Mom, you did nothing wrong, my brother and I love you very much."

"Really? God!"

Long Caiyun turned to look at Long Zhutian.

Long Zhutian's eyes are pain, tangle, and love.

He wanted to hold on to this moment for a little longer.

However, what needs to be done is still to be done.

He lowered his head and kissed Long Caiyun's hair, "Yes, Mom, I love you!"

Hearing this, Long Caiyun's pale face became vivid and radiant, looking as beautiful as the Virgin in the church, "Tian'er, say it one more time."

"Yes, Mom, I love you!"

Long Zhutian said in a deep voice.

Long Caiyun nodded with tears in his eyes and smiled.

Her smile is like a short-lived flower that blooms at night, and it is so dazzling and stunning.

Although Long Zhuiyue looks a lot like her, he can't be as beautiful as her when he smiles.

When she smiled, it really seemed that all the sunshine and happiness were concentrated on her body, filling the two shallow dimples on her lips.

No wonder, Wang Zeyuan became obsessed to the point of being stubborn and perverted when he saw her and smiled.

She reached out and touched Long Zhuiyue's face, then Long Zhutian's face, and said softly, "Mom loves you both."

After he finished speaking, his body became short, and the skin on his whole body began to fall apart. In the end, only a pile of clothes and skeletons remained.

Yang Zimei saw her soul floating in the air, and looked at Long Zhuiyue and Long Zhutian with nostalgia.

At this time, a thick black cloud began to appear not far away, and out of the black cloud came a man in black clothes with wide sleeves, his black hair moving without wind, and holding a sickle in his hand, an extremely handsome man!

It's the god of death!

Yang Zimei was surprised and happy.

Surprisingly, he actually came to take away Long Caiyun's soul, and she was happy that she finally saw the god of death, so she could ask him about the relationship between Xuehu and Xuehu.

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