It could be seen from Lou Cheng's eyes that those words were very sincere. It was as if a fairy had come from the heavens and gifted him a life so that he wouldn't feel so sad anymore.
After his mother passed away, Lou Cheng followed him without leaving behind anything to find the real culprit. However, nothing came of it. He was also very sad, but with Lou Cheng's comfort, he always felt that this life was sweeter than peaches.
Afterwards, she followed Lou Cheng back to the moon, but along the way, she became confused. Although her reputation didn't make sense, she still had a heart of her own. He had really thought about Lou Cheng single-mindedly.
If there is a next life, I am willing to be your husband, and you and a lifetime of quarrelling, only to be carefree and carefree.
No matter what position the other party has, I am willing to die for you.
Lou, in the end, our fates are not enough. If you still love me, remember your next life.
An hour later.
When the steward led the doctor in, he saw that the blood was all over the door and there were all kinds of blood stains on the side drapes.
It was as if he was narrating the tragic experiences of the dead, step by step, the state of his blood flow.
"That … That doesn't matter to me. You are already gone, so I can't do anything about it." The white-bearded old man who was cowering in fear couldn't help but feel his heart palpitate when he saw the formation before him. He wanted to retreat.
The butler frowned and stopped the doctor from leaving. "No matter what, you have to go in and take a look. I gave you a silver ingot, so don't run away."
In the end, he still thought of a glimmer of hope, thinking that Ning Yu wouldn't just leave like that. If he really did die, he would eventually be punished. He couldn't just let it end like this.
"Alright, alright!" The doctor had a soft personality since he was young. He was usually weak towards other patients, and now that he had entered the room, he was scared to the point of peeing his pants.
He was a man, but he had never seen such a sight before …
Zhan Xiaolou was standing not far from the door, observing the inside. He noticed that the butler and the doctor didn't seem to dare to enter. Just what in the world was going on inside?
As he thought of this, Lou Cheng could no longer hide. He walked out and took out a silver needle from behind his back. He pointed it at the two of them before falling down in a gorgeous manner.
When Zhan Xiaolou entered, he discovered that the entire room was exceptionally shocked. Just what kind of grievance and tragedy was this that caused people's blood to splatter three feet away when they died?
"Yu'er, you …" Zhan Xiaolou looked down and saw a person wearing a white robe. His appearance was blood-red, but the color could no longer be seen.
She felt that she was that familiar, but she couldn't believe that the blood came from Ning Yu's body. Just what had happened for him to commit suicide in such a tragic manner?
Zhan Xiaolou hugged Ning Yu expressionlessly, looking at his incomparably pale face. It was as though he'd just lost her a few days ago.
Why did he die?
A few days ago, wasn't he still joking around with me, saying that I'm going to marry me? Before leaving, he was still so obedient, saying that he should leave immediately after settling all his matters.
Who knew that meeting again would result in the separation of Yin and Yang. "Yu'er, talk to me. I'm so scared!"
Zhan Xiaolou trembled as he shook Ning Yu. He wanted her to move and respond to his words.
However, it was all in vain. Ning Yu's entire body was already cold and she had no body temperature. She was just a corpse.
He couldn't hear the answer. Zhan Xiaolou felt helpless. There was no one around him but himself to face his beloved man.