Yue Wushang looked at her coldly, and slowly but resolutely withdrew his hand: "Qi Luo'er, it was you who killed me! From the moment you stabbed me, the fate between you and me has been severed! In my life
I never want to see you again!"
Qi Luoer felt her heart tangled together, almost suffocating. She shook her head in panic: "I, I didn't mean it, they erased my memories... Forgive me, forgive me, I swear I will never hurt you again.
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Yue Wushang remained silent, but turned around.
"Don't go! Don't go! Yue Wushang, don't go!"
Qi Luoer rushed over desperately.
She wanted to hug his legs, but she only held an armful of Kong Kong: "Yue Wushang, I beg you, don't leave. I already have your baby. When he is born, he will be called Beibei. His name will still be yours."
You got up...that night you said you had a child named Beibei..."
Yue Wushang remained calm and didn't even look back.
His voice was as cold as iron: "Qi Luo'er, I'm so miserable right now. I've been in the Wangchuan River and been bitten by ten thousand souls. It hurts me so much, it really hurts..."
While he was talking, countless blood flowers suddenly appeared on his white clothes, large and small.
There were bloody wounds all over his body.
Every wound was bleeding, stinging Qilor's eyes severely!
He turned around slowly and looked into her eyes: "Qi Luo'er, it's all because of you that I'm like this!"