Passionate Devotion

Chapter 1529, 1559 The smallest ex-boyfriend in history! 6

Xingluo's eyes darkened, and her voice was very unassuming: "You are right, I am selfish from the bones. I will not go in to pay homage to them, I will wait for you here." They probably don't care about her. Selfishness and confession, because that is hypocritical confession.

Leng Yeyan took a heavy breath, staring at her, his eyes eager to make her Ling Chi: "You say it again, don't you?"

As soon as Xing Luo opened her lips, Leng Ye Su raised her hand, as if she dared to say a word, he slapped her fiercely. If she dared to say two words, he would slap her twice. Saying three words, he slapped her three times, never showing mercy.

Xingluo opened his lips. In the end, he didn't say anything, his heart was like a huge boulder, heavy and breathless.

The shop owner handed the wrapped flowers to Leng Yeyu. He held the flowers in one hand and clasped her wrist in the other. The force was so strong that he was about to crush her bones, and strode towards the martyrs. The gate of the cemetery walked in.

When I came to the tombstone of the martyr, there were no 25 tombs, only one, with the names of twenty-five people engraved on it, twenty-five edicts, and every photo was a young and vivid face. They looked at her, She subconsciously took a step back.

Guilty conscience.

Guilty.

Blame yourself.

All emotions flooded towards her.

Leng Yeyan glanced at her behavior and snorted slightly, "Kneel! If you dare to take a step back, I will break your leg!"

He put the flower in front of the tombstone and knelt down first.

Xing Luo took a deep breath, knelt beside him, and was level with him. Before he could speak, he knocked his head heavily, once, once, and the sound was very loud. She didn't know what else she could say or apologize.

She was also afraid that he would tell her to tell her, because what she said would be really hypocritical. She couldn’t make the second choice to let them live. She and her teammates would die. The only thing she could do was give everyone who died. , Kowtow heavily.

Leng Yesu stared at her with complicated gaze. He didn't deliberately count, but after she stopped, he made sure that she had knocked out twenty-five, and her forehead had already knocked out blood.

Leng Ye Liao's cold face flashed loosely, and he glanced up at her.

Xing Luo's head was a little dizzy, the sky was spinning, his body shook, and he was held by a pair of arms.

After shaking for a long time, she could see things again. Her eyelashes trembled. He had already let go of her. Then, there were twenty-five rattles, which knocked louder than her. Every time, it looked like a boulder hit. On the ground, let people's heart hurt.

Xing Luo gritted his teeth, his eyes were stained with moist color.

He said something as he smashed, reading the names on the tombstone one by one, and finally said: "It was I who taught the'woman' in the cold night and made you heroic and sacrificed. Today, I brought her here to apologize to you. My woman I made a mistake, and I made a mistake myself. I’m sorry for these two lives. Dead is cheaper. We are alive. We can only serve the country. You are watching from the sky, and I will be cold night if I will make even one more in the future. I'm sorry about the country. I don't need anyone to do it. I will judge myself. As for the woman who looks at me cold night, I will look at her carefully. If she does something similar again, I will end it with my own hands and she will never let you chill! "

Xingluo bit his lower lip, biting to death. Is she still his woman?

(End of this chapter)