The time-traveling husband is hard to be

Mu Xiang knew that there was a cliff on this mountain, the bottom of the cliff was bottomless, and no one dared to go down it.As long as he gets here, he can get rid of this person.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer, Mu Xiang didn't dare to turn around, and ran desperately.Just a little bit, just a little bit, hold on, hold on.

Finally Mu Xiang stood on the edge of the cliff panting heavily, and looked back at the five people not far away.

"Xiao Wu, you have nowhere to go, come back with me." Zhao Lian also panted heavily, and he calmed down before speaking.

"Hahaha..." Mu Xiang laughed out loud suddenly, the tears of laughter came out before he stopped, and the contempt in his eyes was undisguised.He took off his red cotton robe, only wearing a white singlet, and pulled off the red ribbon, his long hair swaying in the wind.

Mu Xiang left the red ribbon and cotton robe on the ground, without even looking at them again: "This color really doesn't suit me."

"Xiao Wu." Zhao Lian seemed to have thought of something, and wanted to step forward, but Mu Xiang immediately said coldly, "Stop."

"Xiao Wu, you must not do stupid things." Zhao Lian stopped, not daring to move forward, and comforted him with kind words, fearing that Mu Xiang would jump down because of this.

Mu Xiang tilted her head: "Stupid thing?" She sneered, her voice a bit colder than the weather: "Zhao Lian, I will tell you today that even if I, Mu Xiang, die, I will never commit myself to you. You should die of this heart as soon as possible."

"Do you know that what I think about day and night is how to kill you and burn your ashes. Even so, you still can't pay off the debt you owe. It's a pity that I can't kill you, but I can kill me Myself, you have done so much, don’t you just want me? Then I will let you know that you can’t get me alive, even if I die, I won’t leave my body in the hands of people like you, Make myself sick."

"The suffering of not being able to get what you ask for can pay off part of the debt if you think about it. As for what I owe, I will use my own life to pay back."

After Mu Xiang finished speaking, she jumped off the cliff without thinking, and prayed silently in her heart: "Husband, if there is an afterlife, if there is an afterlife, Wu'er will never let go of your hand."

Zhao Lian watched helplessly as the white figure jumped off the cliff and disappeared. The night wind blew over the empty cliff, as if, as if this person had never appeared here.

A piece of paper fluttered in the wind and fell into Zhao Lian's hand.

Xiao Wu, I still haven't got you.