He came.

Xia Xiwan was shocked and surprised, "Lu Hanting, how did you come?"

Last time in the sea of clouds, two people broke up unhappily, after two days did not contact, Xia Xiwan is really did not expect him to come.

Lu Hanting's handsome features are cold as ice. He grabs her little hand and tries to pull her up. "Shut up

“…”

At this time, the soil around Lu Hanting's feet began to loosen. It was obvious that he could not support the weight of two people here. If he went on like this, he would not only fail to save her, but also fall down with her.

Xia Xiwan trembled and Yu Jie looked at the abyss below, "Lu Hanting, let go."

Lu cold Ting thin lips into a cold white arc, he gritted his teeth and said, "Xia Xi Wan, you are deaf, I told you to shut up!"

This not gentle man!

Xia Xiwan slowly reminds me of her red lips. Her clear Jian Tong is full of Lu Hanting's handsome face at the moment. No matter three years ago or three years later, every time she is in danger, he will accompany her.

Although he has been late, he has never been absent.

Xia Xiwan's Jian Tong is covered with a layer of crystal clear water mist. She raises another small hand to pick his finger.

Lu Hanting's pupil shrinks, and he has already noticed her intention, "Xia Xiwan, what are you doing?"

Xia Xiwan took away his long fingers one by one, and she recalled a bright smile in her tears, "Lu Hanting, I can finally escape from you, love Yiyi well, forget me."

Her slender white wrist quickly slipped away from his palm, Xia Xiwan fell down directly.

"Xia Xiwan!"

Lu Han Ting immediately roared, watching her delicate figure disappear into the abyss, he only felt that she was about to crack, and his narrow eyes were quickly covered with a layer of scarlet.

Her last sentence, Lu Hanting, reverberates in my ears. I can finally escape from you!

It turned out that she had been trying to escape from him until she died.

Lu Hanting thinks that he is ridiculous. After leaving Yunhai, he should try to forget her, but he can't.

He knew that she would come to the ancestral hall, which was extremely dangerous, so he came with her.

He hated her so much that it was unforgettable.

However, he loved her so much that he was heartbroken.

He loved her as much as he hated her.

Lu felt that his whole heart was empty There is no Xia Xiwan in this world, so he How to live?

What would Lu Hanting look like without Xia Xiwan?

A sense of panic and despair spread from the heart, instantly engulfed him.

Lu Hanting jumped up and then jumped down.

"Young master!"

There was a scream from above.

……

Xia Xiwan fell down, and the sense of weightlessness in her body made her panic.

She just fell dead?

Xia Xiwan raised her eyes and looked at the stars in the sky. She didn't want to die. She still had a lot of things to do.

She has not yet revived LAN Lou, which is her mission.

And her Yiyi, Pipi and stars. She hasn't had time to watch them grow up.

Also, her Lu Hanting

Just now when she fell off the cliff, she told him that Lu Hanting, this time I can finally escape from you. In fact, she didn't want to say that.

She wants to tell him that Lu Hanting, Yiyi, Pipi and Xingxing are all your children. They are triplets I gave birth to in October. I have never given up our children. Even in the most difficult times, I am using my own life to save them.

But when the words came to her mouth, she changed it again.

What she thought was, how sad would Lu Hanting be to hear these words?

How much remorse and pain will he feel in the future?

It's better to say nothing than that.

Don't make him sad for her.

Xia Xi Wan closed her eyes and drew a bitter smile from the corner of her lips. She still couldn't believe it. Did she die like this?

She Xia Xiwan should not have died like this.

At this time, a powerful arm suddenly hooped her soft waist and pulled her body into a warm and delicate chest.

Summer evening Wan whole a stiff, quickly opened Mou.

Lu Hanting's beautiful face magnified in her sight.

He?

Xia Xiwan took a breath of cold air and forgot to respond.

Lu Hanting looked down at the person in his arms. Her small face was very pale, her slender feather was trembling, and the bottom of her eyes was still overflowing with wet water mist. She retreated from her usual wisdom and dust, and revealed the softness and delicacy of a 20-year-old girl. In this way, she was very soft and moving.

Lu Hanting slowly raised thin lips, "afraid?"