Your Excellency, I love you!

The sound is too weak and too small to be heard at all.

Luo Qiangwei bent down to listen, and heard Sheng Miao intermittently say, "It's fine if you die... I'm free too... Say sorry to Shi Che for me... I really don't want to hurt him...I...I love you he……"

Sheng Miao's hand clenched Luo Qiangwei's skirt, trying to get close to her ear, she coughed up blood, curled her lips and smiled, "Sister...I'm sorry...I'm going to find my father and mother first..."

Sheng Miao's hands dropped to the ground.

Luo Qiangwei knew that she was dead.

She couldn't tell what it was like, she maintained this position for a while before she moved her numb legs, stretched out her hand and slowly covered Sheng Miao's open eyes.

The phone in the small bag vibrated, and Luo Qiangwei took it out to answer it. The man on the other end said in a very unhappy tone, "Where did you go? I'm awake, I'm hungry, and I need to eat. Come to the ward immediately."

"Sheng Miao died a few minutes ago."

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end.

Luo Qiangwei stood up and said quietly, "She asked me to tell you, I'm sorry, but she loves you."

Mo Shiche's breathing became rough all of a sudden, "Sheng Tang, you want to use this to sentence me to death again? What does it matter to me that she loves me? If I didn't even see her, I was wrong again?"

Luo Qiangwei, "..."

President Mo's associative ability is simply top-notch. Is it because he made too many mistakes before and now he is habitually worried?

"I'll go back after I've dealt with these things," she pursed her lips, and added, "You haven't drained the blood after taking the antidote, you have to eat on time, otherwise I won't let you visit my daughter when I go abroad, anyway, daughter Don't try to fight with me for the custody right."

The vine trellis that had been extinguished was nothing but a mess. A tall man squatted inside with a piece of cloth on his knees, carefully picking up the bones from the ashes.

It didn't take long to burn, and the bones were still there.

Footsteps came from behind, and a woman's soft voice sounded, "The Desolate Year."

"I'm busy now. If you need anything, go to Qinjiabao to find me tomorrow."

"A famine year."

"Manman was burned, and I want to take her bones home."

"Mo Huangnian, what can you do if you kill Sheng Miao?"

Mo Huangnian paused for less than a second, then said calmly, he was even smiling, "I'm fine, I don't want to hear anything, but I'm very upset now, if you talk nonsense now, I may Will kill you too."

"..."

In the end, Luo Qiangwei was forcibly sent away by the dark guards.

She can't control it.

In fact, no one cares about him.

Mo Huangnian brought Qin Manman's bones back to Qinjiabao, put them in a special box and put them on the bed.

A couple's bed, he sleeps on the left side, Manman's bones are placed on the right side.

The days seem to have returned to calm, day by day like this, as if there is no difference.

But everyone knows that Mo Huangnian, the new high priest of Miaojiang, has become more and more tyrannical, with an extremely bad temper, cruelty, murderousness, and alcoholism.

Even though Miao Jiang is getting better and better under his control, it seems that nothing in the world is going his way. He loses his temper and smashes things every day, even cursing and killing people.

Everyone was terrified when they saw him. His subordinates would kneel when talking to him, and if they said a wrong word, they might be shot.

But even so, Mo Huangnian still felt that the blocked part of his heart could not flow freely, and all his emotions could not be vented, as if the inside of his body was being eroded and rotted bit by bit...

He knew it clearly, but there was nothing he could do, he could only watch like this.

And there was no woman around Mo Huangnian again, many flatterers offered him women, but he wasn't interested in any of them.

It's been 18 years in a daze, and even life is worse than death.