There are people in there, right?

A more terrifying thought suddenly appeared in her mind, and Qian Weiran's body couldn't help but tremble. Why was it so cold? An inexplicable chill got into the collar of her clothes, and the hairs all over her body stood up.

She raised her eyes and stared straight at the demon's face. Her originally clear and moving pupils were filled with inexplicable timidity and fear, and her voice trembled: "The person in the glass jar is Cheng! Right?"

Li Qiye's face changed slightly, his pupils suddenly tightened, his expression changed slightly, and he became a little nervous: "How do you know?"

Qian Weiran was stunned, and just stared at him blankly, expecting that the moment he revealed the truth, the light in his eyes would instantly fall into darkness, and he would lower his eyes, feeling sad, not knowing what to do?

"What did you see?" Li Moli's expression obviously changed a little, and he was no longer calm at all.

"..."

Qian Weiran's mind went blank. She no longer knew how to describe her feelings. She just felt as if the sky was falling.

Why, everyone is dead? He still wants to treat him like this. Why? What is the deep hatred between them that they want to torture him like this?

"Why! Why do you do this to him?"

Qian Weiran could no longer control her emotions, and she cried out in pain.

"What do you think I am doing!" Mo Li's pupils suddenly tightened, and he was extremely sad. His eyes seemed to be no longer his own, and they were extremely red and swollen.

Qian Weiran stood up and walked outside with messy steps. She couldn't go on like this anymore. There was no point in crying. Mu Qingcheng couldn't cry back, let alone be resurrected because of her tears. If it weren't for her,

How could Mu Qingcheng fall into such a state? She is the source of all costs.

"Where are you going?" Li Li grabbed Qian Weiran's wrist and asked.

Qian Weiran didn't even look at him, and directly shook his hand away: "It's none of your business!"

"Are you looking for Mu Qingcheng?"

"..."

Qian Weiran ignored him and walked in the direction in her previous memory.

"Do you think you can go in? Without my instructions, there is no way you can go in."

Li Li said coldly behind her, his extremely arrogant purple pupils seemed to have lost their original light, and were extremely dim, but there was no trace of emotion in them.

Qian Weiran hesitated and did not move forward. After remaining still for dozens of seconds, she suddenly turned around with an expressionless face, but something seemed to have changed.

She walked in front of Mo Li. Mo Li was quite surprised, but...

"Pa..."

As soon as she raised her head, she raised her hand and gave Mo Li a loud and sharp slap, which stunned the unprepared Mo Li.

"No matter how you disguise him... No matter how much you look like him... No matter why you look exactly the same? You are not him... Mu Qingcheng is unique in my heart from beginning to end... Thank you for these few words

Heaven's disguise... Thank you for letting me know how important Cheng is to me... No matter how hard you try, you are just a pathetic substitute... Do you know the substitute..."

Qian Weiran didn't know that she dared to do this. It seemed that she had really lost her mind because of Mu Qingcheng's death anger. She didn't know what the consequences would be if she hit him. She only knew that she was now
Chapter completed!