Chapter 313 Really Sad

She just felt that the winter wind was getting colder and colder. It penetrated into her clothes, penetrated into her bones, and chilled the hot heart in her chest, making her frown bitingly, with grief in her eyes.

Aunt Liang...does she not want to recognize her even after knowing the truth?
Her limbs were stiff, and she turned around slowly like a machine. I don't know if it was because the wind was too cold or there were other reasons for her almond eyes. At this moment, she wanted to close the stinging eyes.

She looked at the familiar Aunt Liang, and opened her mouth, "Aunt Liang..."

It's just that her throat hurts, and her voice can't come out.

Le Liang turned his back to Qingtang, so he didn't see her face.

Le Lingyin realized that she was impulsive. Seeing Qingtang's appearance, she pursed her lips and said, "The fact is as it is, and nothing can be changed. Time is imminent, so I'll leave first."

But Le Liang held her hand tightly, his voice was trembling, and his tearful eyes were begging: "Listen, don't go..."

Le Lingyin withdrew her hand forcefully, ignored the expressions of other people, and walked straight down the roof, disappearing into the herd of beasts.

Le Liang grabbed her hand and rushed forward, staggered a few steps forward, almost fell down.

Qingtang supported Le Liang worriedly and distressedly, "Aunt Liang..."

Le Liang pushed out his hands fiercely, turned his head and stared at her fiercely, "It's because of you that Ting Yin left me and the Moon Clan!"

"At the beginning, I shouldn't have rescued you back. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me."

Le Liang's words pierced into Qing Tang's heart like a sharp sword, every word piercing his heart.

She stood there blankly, fear and uneasiness flooding her heart like a flood.

Waves of dizziness hit her, shaking her vision.

Aunt Liang resented her and hated her!

She looked up blankly, and saw Le Liang raised his hand to kill a mob, the blood splashed on her face, blurring her vision.

Le Liang seemed to be insane, she picked up a spirit sword, slashed and killed the monsters, and shouted loudly, "Come, come! I, Le Liang, am not afraid of you! Come, come!"

There were so many strange beasts and mobs, they immediately surrounded Le Liang.

Qingtang woke up suddenly, her complexion changed, "Aunt Liang—"

She rushed to Le Liang, saw several claw marks on her body and arms, her face was pale, "Aunt Liang, you are injured."

Le Liang pushed her away, with cold eyes, "Don't call me Aunt Liang, I have nothing to do with you. You are just something that others don't want. Don't come to me to embarrass yourself, I don't want to see you again .”

After all, they poured into the herd again.

Qingtang's face was pale and her body was thin. At this moment, it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow her away, and she even lost the strength to hold a sword.

The water mist blurred her vision, and the whole world seemed to be engulfed in clouds and mist. The noisy sounds of various voices mingled in her ears gradually turned into white noise, and everything seemed so unreal.

Qingtang suddenly smiled, full of pain.

She forgot, she used a forbidden technique, and everyone forgot who she was, including her closest relative, Aunt Liang.

Aunt Liang no longer has feelings for her, which is reasonable and she should understand.

But, it's really sad...
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Song Lian took the handkerchief handed over by the guard next to him, wiped his hands clean, and didn't pay any attention to the people on the ground.

He left ruthlessly, leaving only the corpse lying on the ground.

His eyes were not closed, his face was ferocious, his hair was full of hair, and he was in a pool of blood, no longer alive.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate of the Leng Palace, Song Lian bumped into Yi Anhe who was rushing forward, his face was unkind and full of anger.

(End of this chapter)

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