Chapter 391 Underworld President 119

She clearly felt that life was passing little by little.

Feng Ming took her hand and held it tightly, "Don't say sorry to me. I won't let you die, no."

"Live well. Wait..." The last word 'I' was as thin as mosquito silk and was inaudible.

Feng Ming hugged her tightly, not letting go, nor did he dare to let go.

He was afraid that if he let go, there would be nothing left.

When Zhou Jin and the others arrived, they saw Feng Ming hugging her without saying a word, and the bright red blood stained the ground beneath their feet.

A week later, when the Bei family saw Bei Yutang again, they saw only one tombstone.

Bei Anguo, Bei Mu, and Bei Yifeng caught the three of them by surprise.

They didn't have time to ask her clearly, they still had resentment in their hearts, but when they stood in front of her tomb and looked at that smile, there was nothing left.

That night, Bei Yifeng had a dream. In the dream, there was her, his parents, and Zhao Baoer. He was like a bystander, watching everyone happily, talking and laughing, except for a thin and thin man standing in the corner. figure.

The thin body, standing there, looked at them with a pair of big eyes, and their eyes were full of desire. However, everyone seemed to have forgotten her existence, and she seemed to be forgotten in a corner, looking at the family alone and enviously.

Bei Yifeng looked at that face. It was a familiar face to him, but he felt unfamiliar.

That face didn't have the publicity he was familiar with, there was no calm and calm, only cowardice and caution.

Bei Yifeng watched her carefully contact them, trying to do everything well, but always making mistakes, but in her dream, she didn't see her uneasiness, seeing her efforts, only dissatisfaction and faintness in her eyes. dislike.

Bei Yifeng was startled by such a self, and woke up directly from his dream. When he woke up, he only felt depressed and uncomfortable.

He didn't tell Bei Anguo and Ling Yue about his somewhat absurd and unimaginable dream. He didn't know that they were in it when he fell into this dream.

The three have a tacit understanding, and no one has ever said anything to each other.

Bei Yifeng thought it was an occasional event, but he had such a dream on the second, third, and fourth day, and the situation he saw in each dream was different.

He saw Yutang being isolated and bullied at school.

He saw her returning home, being picked on by her mother and comforted by Zhao Baoer's hypocrisy.

He saw his indifference and his father's neglect in his busy work.

She was helpless and could only hide in the corner secretly, silently licking her injured self. Looking at her shrunken body, tightly wrapping herself in her arms, that thin figure revealed a deep sense of loneliness and anxiety.

Every time he sees her like this, his heart hurts and hurts. He wanted to rush forward and shake that stupid self to wake up.

He helplessly watched her go to perish step by step, watching the brilliance in her eyes, disappearing little by little under their indifference, and in the end there was only despair.

When she saw what Zhao Baoer said to her, she revealed the conspiracy behind these years.

When she saw her hopeful telling her father and telling them about these relatives, she didn't believe her words. Her only hope and redemption were completely shattered by their merciless mockery.

At that moment, Bei Yifeng clearly felt the despair and hatred coming from her.