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Chapter 1100 Her Curse Can Never Be Solved

Her powerless cry echoed in the empty hall, shocking the hearts of those who heard it.

He knelt down in front of her slowly and gracefully, and asked surprisingly calmly: "Mumu, have you ever liked me?"

"No." Su Mu looked at him resentfully with tears in her eyes. She said clearly, "I don't like you. I was obsessed with you in those days. You know why."

His dark eyes were dim, like an abyss, releasing some kind of dangerous message.

Neither he nor she expected this day to come.

Su Mu held the hand of the coffin, her nails almost sank into the coffin, she clearly felt the pain in her hand, but she felt that the pain was not enough, if it hurt enough to make her ignore everything now, she would not mind getting bruised all over her body.

In the past, she tried hard to forget Wen Qing because she didn't like her, but she didn't succeed, but Wen Qing, who tried to hurt her in vain, moved her again, and she was willing to start over with him again.

She had such a strong premonition that they could go on well this time, but everything seemed to have changed overnight.

She "transfers her love", she doesn't like Wen Qing anymore, she likes that man named Mr. Jun.

What Wen Qing said to her before the expedition, and the promise she made to her, at that time she only thought it was a pile of troubles that could not be solved, but now she felt... Every time she recalled his words, it seemed to tear her whole body apart.

Su Mu suddenly stopped crying, she regained her composure strangely, and slowly stretched out her hand to grab the collar of the man in front of her. She looked at him, the mist in her black and white eyes had not dissipated, and even her voice was surprisingly calm, "Tell me, does Wen Qing's death... have anything to do with you?"

The man who used to say he wanted to cut off one of his hands regardless of his own future and other people's eyes, now he came back from the battlefield, he came back in pieces... How can she accept it! ?
"Mumu." He raised his hand to cover the back of her hand, and smiled slowly, "Tell me, does this matter have anything to do with me?"

This man who had always been serious, now had a slight smile on his lips, and looked at her gently with his eyes, as if he was just talking about the answer to a riddle that he came up with while playing a small game.

And the answer to this mystery did not exceed her expectations.

Su Mu's hand holding his collar was trembling uncontrollably, her voice was low, "Why...why did you kill him?"

"He is not dead, it is always a threat to me." He raised his hand, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes gently with his fingertips, and said softly: "Look, aren't you crying for him now? Mumu, you are my wife, your happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy should be tied to me. We still have a long time to go. Forget those unimportant people and stay by my side with peace of mind. I will love you, spoil you, and dedicate everything to you."

He is the most honorable Emperor Jun in the sky, but at this moment, as a believer, he humbly desires to give everything he has in front of her. Even a person who has no roots of love can't help being emotional.

Su Mu's expression didn't change a bit, "You want to dedicate your everything to me...but I want your life now?"

"Mumu, I want to live with you."

(End of this chapter)