Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"I...I know, we are the same kind of people, aren't we? Cough cough cough..."

Du Qingheng had never expected that Feng Xuanming would one day cry for her. Du Qingheng saw Feng Xuanming's appearance with mixed feelings in his heart, both distressed and relieved.

At this time, Du Qingheng's speech was already intermittent, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker. As soon as his voice fell, there was a stream of blood overflowing from Du Qingheng's mouth, extremely coquettish.

Feng Xuanming stretched out his hand subconsciously, trying to hold Du Qingheng in his arms, so that Du Qingheng would not be so painful, but Du Qingheng's body was getting colder and colder, and his breathing gradually changed from existence to noness.

Just like that, Du Qingheng died in Feng Xuanming's arms. When he died, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, as if he had something to say to Feng Xuanming.

Feng Xuanming trembled and looked at everything in front of him, his heart seemed to be severely suppressed by something, making him breathless, turbulent tears overflowed from his eye sockets, instantly blurring Feng Xuanming's eyes, he The sentence kept reverberating in his mind: I know, we are the same kind of people, right?

"Ahhhhh..."

Feng Xuanming suddenly understood something, and the whole world was like a mountain and the ground split, causing him to completely collapse.

"Du Qingheng! Du Qingheng! Do you know everything, do you? You know that I killed you? You know that I hurt you again and again! You get up, you get up, I don't allow you to die, this king doesn't Allow you to die."

Feng Xuanming was crazy, with red eyes, his hands tightly grasped Du Qingheng's body and shook it, hoping that Du Qingheng would wake up and give him an explanation.

However, the dead Du Qingheng will never wake up again.

"Mu Shen, don't shake it anymore, let Girl Du rest!" Nuo Simu appeared behind Feng Xuanming at some unknown time, as if he was hesitant to speak.

"How did you come?"

Feng Xuanming stopped his hand abruptly, lowered his head and wiped away the tears on his face without leaving a trace. The moment he turned to look at Nosim, he returned to his usual smile, as if he was out of control just now. That person is not like Feng Xuanming.

Seeing Feng Xuanming in front of him, Nuosimu still had to pretend to have such a calm, stone-hearted appearance. He couldn't help but feel a little bit sad. It turned out that she had never walked into his heart, and finally a dead man won!

There was a sad look across Nuosim's eyes, she lowered her head and glanced at Du Qingheng who was lying on the ground, and sighed secretly.

"How do you know I'm here?"

Seeing that Nuo Simu hadn't answered herself, Feng Xuanming couldn't help asking again with some impatientness.

"Miss Du told me!"

Nuosimu took out a letter from his arms with a wry smile and handed it to Feng Xuanming's hands. Feng Xuanming took the letter, shaking his hands for a long time without opening it, but raised his head and looked at Nuosim. Asked:

"Du Qingheng told you? What did she tell you?"

"In fact, when Ms. Du first entered Baizui Building, she knew everything.

Oh, it is said that a woman trapped in love is a madman. In order to love you, whether you give her a poison or a candy, she is willing to accept them all and eat them as candy, just because That is what you gave! She is so sweet.

She said that all the others were written in this letter, I didn't read it, don't worry. "

Nuo Simu looked at Du Qingheng's fate today and couldn't help but think of herself. Fortunately, she loved herself more! Otherwise, Du Qingheng today is her next Northwood.

Nuosimu quickly turned around, not wanting Feng Xuanming to see the tears that he was about to fall, raised his hand and gently wiped the corner of his eye, and explained quietly.

"No, it's impossible. She can't act. She has been in Baizui Building. You lied to me. You must lie to me!"

Feng Xuanming didn't believe that Du Qingheng would be so stupid. Knowing that there was an abyss in front of him, he kept jumping down and played with him for so long!

"Believe it or not, I'm only responsible for spreading the word. If you are so weak and incompetent, even if you don't have the courage to face yourself, then I, Northwood, was really blind at the beginning, so I would look at you!

By the way, what you want is what you want with all your energy! Miss Du actually gave it to you early in the morning. It was inside the outer shirt she sewed for you. You would never take a serious look at it. Otherwise, after so long, how could you not find it? "

Seeing Feng Xuanming's time had come, Nuosmu still deceived himself and didn't want to believe what others said, and had to lie to himself, Nuosmu couldn't help but become angry.

She was indignant for Du Qingheng's injustice, because Du Qingheng was so stupid, so blind, and finally got such a fate!

As soon as Nuosim finished speaking, he turned and left, his stubborn, standing back disappeared into the dense jungle.

Seeing Nuosimu walking away, Feng Xuanming suddenly kneeled on the ground limply. Feng Xuanming stared at Du Qingheng who was lying on the ground stupidly. There was a chaos in his mind, and it constantly emerged that he had been with Du Qingheng. Scenes of scenes.

"It's delicious, this is the best elbow I have ever eaten in my life!"

"Feng Xuanming, don't leave me, OK..."

"Feng Xuanming, as long as you save me, I will give you whatever you want!"

"Fool, you won't like me anymore? We are the same kind of people!"

What Du Qingheng had said to him and what he had done echoed loudly in Feng Xuanming's ears, and scene after scene appeared before Feng Xuanming's eyes.

Feng Xuanming smiled and tears couldn't stop streaming down.

Fool, I love you!

But it's too late...

Feng Xuanming finally opened the letter that Du Qingheng had written to him, and took out a letter from it, slowly spreading it out, leaving some mottled dried tears on it.

You can imagine what Du Qingheng was like when he wrote this letter.

The content of the letter is as follows:

Feng Xuanming, thank you for giving me sunshine and pulling me out of the darkness. I know that you are suspicious and don't want to trust anyone. I said that we are the same kind of people.

I don't know how to change you, and I don't want to change you, I love you now. Even if I am just a **** in your play after play, but that is also set specifically for me, as long as you are willing to spend your mind on me, that is enough.

I know what you want, nothing more. One is confidential, and the other is my life, I will give it to you, willingly! But when you open this letter, I may no longer be there.

At that time, without my drag, I believe you will be able to succeed and regain everything that belongs to you.

Du Qingheng's book!

Feng Xuanming read the letters in his hand over and over again and again, and finally, he chose to accept all this.

He wiped away the tears on his face, restored the peace of the past, turned and walked into the jungle, and found some branches of trees. After a pile of firewood was piled up, Du Qingheng's body was placed on the pile of firewood, and then the firewood was lit.

Feng Xuanming watched Du Qingheng's body gradually turn into ashes in the raging fire, and thick black smoke continued to rise, filling the sky.

The black particles continued to rise and float, symbolizing the dust of a story. Feng Xuanming took a final look at the burning fire and turned away.