Looking at the fire cloud like this, Bing Yange's bad premonition has risen to the top...
"Little one, let me help you take a look at him. It's raining and the weather is cold. Bei Mingchen Ye seems to have caught a cold...!"
The uneasiness in Bing Yange's heart grew stronger. He could tell with just one glance that Bei Mingchen was no longer breathing, but Huo Yun was protecting her like this and saying he was sleeping was obviously self-deception.
But even so, Bing Yange still had to confirm it carefully.
Xiaofeng ran over and saw Huoyun like this and Bei Mingchenye like this, his eyes were red, "How could this happen?"
Mumbling to himself, at a loss.
"Shentian, what happened?"
Xiaofeng roared, and Shentian pursed his lips, "Xiaofengfeng, don't be so cruel! When I came over, the battle was over, and I saw an old guy who wanted to do something wrong to your boss, and his front was cut by your boss.
, exploded in the back...and ran away with the dagger...!"
Xiaofeng's mouth twitched, speechless.
…
"Yange, you said you have a cold in the night?"
Huo Yun raised his eyes, his eyes bright.
Bing Yange felt uncomfortable. He didn't know what happened to Huo Yun and Bei Mingchen during the night, but at this moment, Bing Yange knew that Huo Yun was greatly stimulated.
He became cautious when he spoke, and there was a trace of luck in his heart, maybe Bei Mingchen Ye was not dead.
"let me see!"
There was a coaxing flavor in Bing Yange's tone.
Huo Yun looked at Yan Ge and nodded, the expectation in his eyes burning Bing Yange's heart.
Yan Ge stretched out his hand and clasped Bei Mingchenye's veins. The beating there had already stopped. The coldness of his skin burned his fingers. His face suddenly turned pale, and fine beads of sweat poured out from his forehead.
Some even don’t believe in the touch under their fingers…
After sighing carefully, I pressed my fingertips deeply into the pale skin, but there was still no pulse...
Bei Mingchen died in the night...
At this moment, Bing Yange had to recognize a fact and had to believe the diagnosis at her fingertips...
Bei Mingchen died in the night...
"How's it going, pigeon?"
Xiaofeng's worried voice sounded. He touched the cold sweat on his forehead and asked.
The surprise of seeing Huo Yun for the first time has long been replaced by horror, and inexplicable worry has taken over his heart.
"The pulse is broken!"
The four words were like a thunderbolt exploding among them. Xiaofeng squatted on the ground, his eyes at a loss.
Huo Yun was stunned for a moment, and then exploded completely. His eyes were so furious that he swung left and right and pushed Bing Yange away. "What are you talking about?"
Such a cloud of fire stung Bing Yange's eyes.
He was pushed to the ground unprepared. Looking at Huo Yun's angry eyes, Bing Yange stood up with a frown and squatted next to Huo Yun again. He was not angry, just distressed, and held Huo Yun's shoulders.
, his voice was choked, and his eyes were already red, "Huo Xiaoyun, please wake up, I am Yan Ge, I will never lie to you, Bei Mingchen Ye's pulse has been cut off, his breath has gone, he is dead,
Dead...!"
Bing Yange's voice was extremely sad.
Huo Yun's eyes were red and he stared at Bing Yange, "Go away, I don't want to see you, Ye, he is just sleeping, he will wake up soon...!"
She spoke in a firm tone, with tears streaming down her face.
"Boss, don't be like this... I'm scared!"
Xiaofeng had already choked up, and such a cloud of fire made Xiaofeng feel that she would collapse in the next second.
He really resented himself, why didn't he come earlier? If he had come earlier, the boss would not be injured, and Bei Mingchenye would not die...
"Ye, wake up quickly, Yan Ge said you are dead, wake up quickly...!"
Huo Yun murmured to himself, touching Bei Mingchenye's face, and then looked at the open eyes full of nostalgia. Tears fell on his face drop by drop, and Huo Yun hurriedly wiped them away...
In a hurry...
Bing Yange felt uncomfortable, but didn't know how to comfort Huo Yun.
This kind of heart-piercing pain would not be completely felt by them except Huo Yun.
…
"Ye, please wake up! You said that we would go back to Tianchen together, you said that you would give me a luxurious wedding, and you said that you would watch our children grow up! It took a lot of effort for me to recover my memory, and it took a lot of effort to find me.
You, just have the heart to keep sleeping, my head hurts so much, would you please wake up...!"
Huoyun caressed Bei Mingchenye's face and murmured to himself.
Bing Yange's tears flowed down. It turned out that Huo Xiaoyun had recovered her memory. What a blow this was to her. Bei Mingchenye's death would defeat her...
Looking at Huo Yun who was deceiving himself, Bing Yange gritted his teeth and clasped Huo Yun's arm, "Huo Xiaoyun, wake up. Bei Mingchen Ye is dead, dead...! He's dead, do you understand?"
, he won't wake up, he won't smile at you, he won't talk to you...~!"
Bing Yange yelled that Bei Mingchenye's death was confirmed by him personally. Even if he didn't believe it, it was a fact...
Huo Xiaoyun suddenly opened his eyes wide, stared at Bing Yange, and said with an extremely cold voice, full of murderous intent, "Get out...!"
That sound hit Bing Yange's heart hard. He felt pain, but he knew it was not as much as one-tenth of what Huo Xiaoyun felt now.
Huo Yun took out his right hand and pushed Bing Yange away hard, but Bing Yange stared at her without moving.
"Huo Xiaoyun, it's useless to deceive yourself. Do you want Bei Mingchen to die in silence? Do you want him to never be reincarnated? Have you seen his eyes? They haven't been closed yet. Do you see them?
"
Bing Yange shouted loudly.
Huo Yun just shook his head stiffly, "No, no... Ye is just sleeping, sleeping...! Sleeping... sleeping..."
Her eyes were opened to the extreme, and tears flowed out from the corners of her eyes. They were extremely messy. Her eyes were getting wider and wider, and she looked like they were about to collapse in the next second. Bing Yange's heart tightened, and her hands subconsciously turned into hand knives.
, slashed directly on Huo Yun’s neck...
Immediately, Huo Xiaoyun's extremely wide-open eyes slowly closed, his nostalgic and painful gaze...
Bing Yange felt great sadness in his heart.
Looking at the clasped hands of Bei Mingchenye and Huo Yun, looking at the mess on the ground, Bing Yange clenched his teeth...
"What on earth happened...!"
The silver hair stirred, and the eyes were filled with bloodthirsty fury...