Chapter 86: The Quarrel
"Let me go!" She knew this man had been by her side all along, and now his true form was revealed!
"If you don't teach you well, you won't know who to rely on, right?" Xuan Xi was grabbed and thrown onto the nearby couch by Mo Jiu. With a loud slap on Qing Kuang's butt, "Speak, is it because of that injured human today?"
"How dare you hit me? What right do you have to hit me?" Lying on the man's thigh, she was almost at her wit's end. He had hit her like this before, and now he was doing it again? Was he addicted to hitting her or something?! And in front of their precious son, no less! Her face was completely lost.
"I'm glad! Don't you like him?" Mingming had asked before, but he still wanted to confirm again in his heart.
"Mind your own business! Let me go! Let me go! You're a worthless man, a dead man..."
Slap slap slap, and immediately there were several palm prints on her buttocks.
"You're just begging for discipline!" The struggling lightness was pressed down, and the man still slowed down his strength.
Sitting aside, Xuan Xi watched all this without a word, but in his heart he was scolding, "Damn man, you're so heavy-handed, not only did she turn red, but it's also slowly swelling up. Don't you know that Mother is very fragile?" However, thinking again, he thought, "Go ahead and hit her, the more you oppress her, the more fiercely Mother will resist, I'll wait and see how this man gets abandoned."
"Also said that it has nothing to do with humans, if you don't confess honestly again, we'll go 'deeply understand' and see if you will listen!"
Taking advantage of her is not enough, now he's humiliating her, this man has gone too far!
"Yes, I like him, what's it to you? Haven't you heard the saying 'different clans have different hearts, and those who are not of our clan must be eliminated'? You're a demon, I'm human, we're fundamentally incompatible, and yet you still ask me if I care? It's ridiculous. With a kick and a shove, she broke free from Mo Jiu's embrace, and was unafraid to engage in a fierce battle with him, or else she would suffocate."
The man's expression kept changing, his deep eyes staring directly into her reckless eyes, "You're deceiving me..."
"I don't have, I loathe you, detest you, and wish you would disappear before my eyes right now!" Even with her clothes in disarray, she was still defiantly staring him down.
"You're talking nonsense! You obviously like me!"
"Which ear did you hear me say I like you with?"
"I don't believe it! I don't believe you! You'd lean on me, let me kiss you, how could you not like that? How could..."
"Don't be ridiculous, what are you even worth that I need to say more?" The words were cruel and merciless, her anger completely suppressing the unusual feeling in her heart. She only knew that since meeting this man, she had always been at a disadvantage, not even able to win an argument, let alone anything else! This time, no matter what he said, she wouldn't back down.
Those unfeeling eyes were like sharp swords, piercing his heart, suppressing the sourness. Mo Jiu thought of going forward and embracing her in his arms. "Girl, don't say that, I don't want to hear it."
She slapped his hand away, grasped his collar tightly and vented out all her discontent in her heart. "Do you know how much I've hated you since the day I met you? Your overbearing ways, your tyranny, your dictatorship! How disgusted I was when you touched me! How repulsed I was when you kissed me, with your breath all over me! How nauseous I felt when you possessed me! I wanted to kill you so badly! What right do you have to control me so much? You dictate what I wear, what I eat, who I hang out with! Even when my mother and I are together, you always have to butt in, hovering around me like a fly every day. I'm so sick of it! Don't you know?! I'm human, I have my own freedom, my own emotions! Why do you want me to revolve around you? It makes me uncomfortable! Uncomfortable, don't you know?! Now I'm so fed up that I feel like taking a knife and digging out my heart. If one day I go crazy, it's all because of you! Can't you just leave me alone?! Being with you is the biggest mistake of my life. Agreeing to your terms was stupid of me! Stupid! But you've already taken up so much of my time, isn't that enough?! I want to breathe, I want to take big breaths!" Her voice grew louder and louder as she shouted out all her pent-up frustrations, her expression twisted in anger, but her eyes gradually reddened.
"Just let me go! What happens to Xi'er has nothing to do with you, don't make me so tired, okay? Can't you just let me catch my breath for a bit? I'm really exhausted... Let me go, let me go..." She shook him off and stumbled backwards.
Mo Jiu's emotions at this time could not calm down for a long time, and he helped the person who was about to fall. Looking at her slightly red eyes, it seemed like a knife was digging into his heart. "Do you hate me that much...do you really hate me? Dare you say you didn't have even a little bit of feeling?" The man looked at her with pleading eyes, and as long as she said yes, he would find a reason to stay.
Pushing open the man's arms, standing firmly with a calm expression, arranging all emotions in order, and saying firmly, "None! Not even a bit!"
With a disheveled retreat of several steps, Mo Jiu Yu gazed at that firm gaze, and subconsciously touched his chest. He spoiled her, let her have her way, protected her, stood up for her, solved troubles for her, he used all his thoughts to please her, but what did he get in return? Just a single word: "No"?
"Now listen clearly, it's been made clear, can you leave? Turning around, she didn't want to see that face again."
"Girl..."
"Get out! I'm telling you to get out! Can't you hear me? I don't want anything more to do with you!" Clenching her fists, she kept pumping herself up.
"Ah, Ah..." Just as he was about to wrap his trembling body in his arms, Mo Jiu Yu suddenly stopped. His Ah Tou was angry, angry with him, and he needed to find an opportunity to make amends. Once her anger dissipated, she would return to his embrace. He had to think of a way to make it up to her!
The oppressive gaze behind me disappeared, and the strength to hold on was gone. I fell to the ground, not knowing what I was thinking, muttering, "Is he gone..."
If it weren't for Xuan Xi's keen ears, she might not have heard her voice. She jumped down from the bed and hugged her mother's shoulders with all her might, comforting her, "Mother, don't be sad, you still have me!"
"Xiao'er, xiao'er......" She held the little one tightly in her arms, this was all her motivation, her treasure!
It's all because of that man that Mother has become like this. Hmph! When he grows up, I will definitely make him pay for this!
Just as the house was immersed in sorrow, voices gradually came from outside.
"What's going on? This guy is moving so fast! We were just about to catch up, but now he's nowhere to be seen!"
"He must be annoyed with you and hiding."
"Bei Tang Xiner, say it again!"
"It's said that it must be annoying you, but some people still don't realize it, this is truly the greatest sorrow in life!"
"Bei - Tang - Xin - er! Don't you care about your little sister?"
"Alright, Simen, just say a few less words and let the girl go!"
"Hmph!" Ximen Yunxia strode two steps forward, opening her throat to shout, "Qingkuang, Qingkuang, are you in there? How can you just leave like that without even waiting for me? Qingkuang, hurry up and open the door!"
Listening to the knocking sound, she stood up lightly, gathered all her emotions, washed her face and then opened the door.
"What's taking so long?!" After complaining, Ximen Qingxue immediately regained his energetic demeanor. "Haha, let's take a closer look! This is Medicine Master! From now on, whenever I go out, I'll tell everyone that I have Medicine Master as a friend. Haha, the more I think about it, the more comfortable my heart feels!"
"Congratulations on the easy win!" The previous match was a real shock to them, they thought that the 14-year-old Medicine Saint was already intimidating enough, but who would have thought that an even bigger thunderbolt was waiting for them? But what's wrong with this easy win, why is the atmosphere so off? Beidou Qimeng looked at Ximen Rongxue in front of him, who seemed completely carefree, then glanced at Huangfu Mingbo and Dongfang Ji beside him.
"Hehe, congratulations! I'm still very excited!" Ximen Ruxiang sat down on the couch with a pleased expression, propping up his legs.
"What's wrong with you, Qing Kuang? Are you tired?" asked Bei Tang Qi Mo carefully.
"Nothing much, what brings you here?" He led them to the table and poured a cup of water for each of them.
"Can't you just come to find me for no reason? Of course, I'm here to worship you! Ah, right, the elixir in my hand must be kept safe, don't give it to anyone, that's Medicine Lord's refined product! If my old man finds out when I get back, he'll be so jealous he'll die!" Just thinking about her father's furious expression, Ximen Rongyue couldn't help but laugh slyly.
"You're all here!" Lian Cheng and Jing Wu heard the lively atmosphere inside and also stepped in.
Looking at the approaching people, several of them stood up and greeted, "Lian Cheng Master!"
No need to see outsiders, I just came to thank Qing Kuang. Thank you for treating his hands and giving him hope to live on, thank you for standing up for himself and making those people get what they deserved.
"Now that you're here, it's just as well. Let me help you change the medicine." Walked to the table, took out all those bottles and jars, and mixed them in a certain proportion.
Lian Cheng looked at him in surprise and asked with his eyes what was going on?
I don't know! They are also puzzled! Only Ximen Qingxue is still immersed in endless reverie, unable to come back to her senses.
"Sit down." Holding the medicinal paste, Lian Cheng hurriedly called out to him to sit down, unwrapped the gauze wrapped around his hands, and brought over a basin of clear water.
Looking at the serious person in front of her, Leng Cheng always felt that she was somehow different. "Ling Kuang, what's wrong with you? Can you tell us?"
He stopped moving his hand and gently applied medicine to him, "I'm fine, I'm just tired."
As far as they knew, Qingkuang was never a person who would easily get tired of talking. It seemed that she didn't want to talk about it, so they shouldn't ask too much either. Although Qingkuang was young, they still had to give her the respect she deserved, and they always treated her like an adult.
The dazed Ximen Daxia finally came back to his senses, "Feeling tired from being so carefree? Let's take a walk, I know a great place that will guarantee you can relax both physically and mentally. We'll go in a bit!"
"Ximen, stop messing around, since she's exhausted from being arrogant, let her have a good rest!"
"Who's being noisy? I'm telling you a great place that will definitely make you relax, and I'm only telling you because your relationship is good." Ximen Dashi opened his fan and said with a lively tone.
"Go on, go on, just go...!" Ximen Dashi pulled her sleeve, still being coquettish.
His hand jerked, and the medicine almost spilled out. She glared at him, her voice cold and menacing, "Get out!" A big man pulling on his sleeves, pouting for who to see? If she looked again, she would lose control and slap him to death.
Someone who has no shame, anyway being scolded is not for the first or second time, kept begging, "Just agree with me! Go, go, if you don't speak I'll take it as you agreed, we all go together." Ximen Ruiying said on her own initiative, without caring whether everyone opposed it.
Bandage Lian Cheng's hands, Liang Kuang also washed his hands clean, sat on one side and slowly drank a cup of water, holding his son in his arms, looking at Lian Cheng, then turning his gaze to others, "Your hand will be fine tomorrow. As for what you want to ask?"
Uh... they are very curious, but is it right like this now?
"Qing Kuang, Qing Kuang, I have it, how can you refine medicine?" Hearing that she was willing to enlighten him, Ximen Dashi rushed to the front in an instant, his eager eyes staring intensely at Qing Kuang.
"It was taught by someone."
"So when did you learn it? Don't make me guess, I'm sure it was when you were a child and met a master from the outside world, saw that your talent wasn't bad, so took you as an apprentice and passed on all the skills to you, that's why you became a Medicine Honored one at such a young age. Am I right?" After guessing, Ximen Ruiying had an "I'm very smart, quickly praise me" look on her face.
"Congratulations!" Before Ximen Qingxue could open her mouth, Qingkong ruthlessly said the next sentence, "Not a single one was guessed correctly!"
"What? How can this be? He still wants to go visit Ming Chuan and find some extraordinary people to learn a few tricks from!"
"Lightning, when did you become an alchemist?" Huangfu Mingbo asked the question in his heart. After all, Lightning was a person from the Gaosheng Empire. As for Sima Rensheng, who was big-minded and careless, they were already used to ignoring him.
"A year ago."
"What? You're not joking, are you? You must be kidding me, how is this possible?" Not just Ximen Qing, but everyone else was also shocked beyond words.
"Lian Cheng's mentor is already quite abnormal, are you even more abnormal than him? Mentor, mentor, tell me, how many years did it take for you to become the leader of Yao Zong?"
Hearing her answer, Lian Cheng was also shocked, "Ten years."
"Look at you, you wicked creature! How are others supposed to live with you around?! If those elderly alchemists were to find out about this, they'd toss you into the crucible for re-refining! Tsk tsk..."
"Awesome, I knew you were impressive before, but now you've overturned my understanding of you again." Beitang Qimeng was stunned for a moment, looking at Qingkuang's gaze with appreciation and a hint of respect.
"Lightning, can you teach me? If I had a master like Medicine Master, I would be able to roam the entire continent in the future!"
"Go on, go on, Beidang Xiner, it's all up to you! Tsk, tsk, I think there's no hope left."
"You don't have it, do you? And yet you still dare to look at yourself in the mirror...". Beitang Xiner retorted mercilessly against Simen Linxiang's sarcasm.
"You're so arrogant, but you still haven't said who taught you!"
"He wants a peaceful life, so sorry, I won't reveal too much about him."
"Must be a high-ranking official!" Ximen Qingfeng rubbed his chin, his eyes rolling around as he thought of how to get the words out.
Compared to them, Huangfu Mingbo thought more. As a carefree alchemist, he was completely unrestrained. However, as the prince of the Ga Saint Empire, he would instinctively consider the empire's interests. If he were to make a request, Ling Kuang would help him, but he couldn't be so selfish. After all, Ling Kuang considered them friends. For a moment, he was at a loss, unsure what to do.
"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's hurry up and go, I'll take you to a good place. Besides, everyone knows that Qing Kuang lives here, who knows how many people will come to 'visit' soon? We might as well go hide out while we can... Come on, let's go..." Ximen Rong's jumping thoughts directly blocked the words that were about to come out of Huangfu Ming's mouth.
It's good to go out and clear your mind, besides, she doesn't like being surrounded by so many people. To avoid trouble, let's just go out!
And so the group set off, with Ximen Qingxue being the most pleased of all. He was in a great mood! He took them to his family's estate, and when news got back to the imperial capital, he looked forward to his family's old man coming to fawn on him - just thinking about it made him feel good!
However, what they didn't expect was that the scandalous affair had already been spread far and wide by others, at a speed that was quite astonishing. When they walked on the main street, Ximen Dajie suddenly felt embarrassed!
"Look, isn't that the legendary Medicine Lord......"
"I see, I heard she's still young and always carrying a child..."
"I heard she always wears white..."
"What's all this fuss about? I've seen the real deal, that Miss Lightfoot is a true beauty, a stunning sight to behold..."
"So you tell me, is she or isn't she?"
"I, I, I am far away..."
Seeing more and more people surrounding them, Xi Men Ling Xue frowned and leaned in close to Qing Kuang, whispering, "Qing Kuang, I think we should leave..."
Even if Xi Men's voice was reduced again and again, it couldn't compare to the many ears that perked up! And then, in an instant, it was exposed.
"It's Miss Lightfoot, it really is her!"
"Crazy Miss, I admire you!"
"Miss Crazy, you're so amazing, I really like you..."
"Miss Lightfoot, would you grant me a dan medicine? My old mother at home is bedridden and on the verge of death..."
"My child is unwell at home, Miss Lightfoot, you give me..."
"Miss Light Crazy..."
The people around rushed up and squeezed them all away, with figures swarming about, no one could see anyone else. The whole group was scattered, Ximen Lingshuang was pushed and trampled by the crowd, her good shoes were ruined, and others didn't fare any better. The constant cries of "Young Master Ling" made their heads spin, it was a huge mistake to come out.
At this time, the young man looked at the line of people in front of him and carefully retreated backwards. The surrounding area was desolate with no signs of human life, only countless mountain peaks for company. The cold wind howled, and the young man's face was equally icy as he gazed at the person walking behind the black-clothed man, secretly on guard.
It turned out that just now, she was pushed and squeezed by the crowd, carefully protecting her son and "killing" her way out of the encirclement. Just as she found a small alley with few people to return to, she was blocked by a group of black-clad men. The black-clad men didn't say a word, they directly took action. The walls on both sides collapsed, and faint screams could still be heard. However, this group of black-clad men retreated while fighting, apparently trying to lure her somewhere.
She was determined to be vigilant and not let her guard down, even if it meant being a bit reckless. She wanted to see where this would lead her without getting hurt. Following the man in black out of the city, they didn't stop until they reached the top of Wǔwáng Peak outside the city walls.
At this time, the master of the man in black had revealed his true face, and it was an acquaintance!
"Hahahaha, I didn't think you'd be so easy to deceive. Since you're here, this place will be your burial ground today!" the newcomer said with a sinister tone.
"Who do you think I am? Isn't this the young master of Lou Nan's family? I told you, you're a good-for-nothing dog, why aren't you staying in your cage properly? How did you escape? Oh no, this won't do, what if you bite someone?"
"Hmph, no need for your eloquence! You've wronged me so much, if I don't take your life today, it's hard to dispel the hatred in my heart! All of you, come at me!" Covering his chest, Lou Jing's face turned even paler. Earlier, when he was fleeing, he didn't know what had attacked him, and now his internal organs were all tearing apart, it was simply unbearable pain. But his enemy wasn't dead yet, he couldn't accept it! He couldn't accept it!
Seeing the green color of the law array under Hei Yī Rén's feet, Light Craziness couldn't help but be on high alert. This Lou Nan Taizi seemed to have gone all out, and had actually found a powerful expert from Huáng Qián Jìng. Even now, she wouldn't be able to gain any advantage!
"Ah, you're scared now! I'm not only going to kill you, but also make this little bastard accompany you in death. Look at you, not even that old, and yet you already have a child. You're nothing but a stinky whore who's been passed around by men! But the great prince is merciful, look how good I am to you! Letting you and your son be together in hell, hahaha...". The ear-piercing voice came, and the atmosphere around her changed instantly. Anyone who dared to lay a hand on her son would have to die!
"Mother... let me down..." He wants to fight with his mother!
The mother and son stood on opposite sides, surrounded by the black-clad men. Li Kuang took the initiative to launch a surprise attack, unleashing a powerful blast of spiritual energy. This was a fight to the death. She skillfully wielded both fire and wood elemental spiritual energies, but this time her opponents were unusually troublesome, not only dodging her attacks but also counterattacking with ferocity.
It's worth mentioning that although Xuan Xi is not big in stature and young in age, he can actually fight evenly with the strong ones of Huang Qian Jing. The thick black air corroded away someone's arm, immediately alerting others.
"First, get rid of that little bastard for me! Get rid of him first!" How terrifying! That stinky bitch is not easy to deal with, and even the little bastard she gave birth to is difficult to handle. What kind of evil thing is this? It's so small, yet it can fight against a strong opponent like Huang Qianjing. Lou Jingyan's already pale face was filled with terror, his footsteps involuntarily retreating backwards.
Xiao'er! Her precious son can't get into trouble! Desperately trying to shake off the attack from the person in front of her, but was instead pushed towards the edge of the mountain peak by a combined force. Moreover, an injury was inflicted on her arm by a Golden Rank Spirit Master, and the situation suddenly became precarious.
But on the other hand, Mo Jiu was fleeing in disarray after being hit by Qing Kuang, and he couldn't understand her at all. Did he always want to see what was wrong with Xiao Liu? What was wrong with the people around her? Many women would be grateful if he just gave them a glance, but Xiao Liu still had complaints? She even dared to say that he disgusted her and didn't want him to touch her, so who did she want to touch? Besides him, no one else! Did she dare to say that she hated him? Then why did her big, shining eyes only stare at him every time they kissed? And who was it that turned over under him with joy every time? Did she dare to say that she didn't enjoy it? The heartless little girl just gave him a good look, not knowing the height of heaven and earth! In the end, she even drove him away, really thinking that the mighty Mo Wang Zun was easy to bully.
A belly full of anger with nowhere to vent, Mo Jiu's resentful muttering. In the end, all his resentment turned into a sigh, forget it! The little girl has got him wrapped around her finger, just think of a way to coax her and it'll be fine. None of the things he sent before were liked, he should think carefully about what to send to make amends. Isn't the little girl fond of those broken flowers and weeds? Then he can send "flowers"!
When he brought back a big bunch of red bath blood flowers from thousands of miles away, the little girl was not there? Carefully feeling the breath of that little thing, it disappeared in the blink of an eye. But what did he see? In just a moment, her little head had encountered danger, and now she couldn't care about the flowers in her hand, saving her little head tightly.
"Girlie~"
She retreated to the edge of the mountain peak, dodging an attack, but didn't expect the ground beneath her feet to be soft and loose, causing her to fall. In that instant, she seemed to hear the voice of that despicable man, quickly conjuring up a wooden spiritual energy to support herself. Just then, a pair of large hands suddenly appeared at her waist, embracing her into his bosom.
"Yaotou, are you alright?!" Mo Jiu You looked at her with concern, really not daring to imagine what would happen if he had arrived a step later. Whatever demonic tribe, whatever demonic lord, whatever demonic power, all were thrown to the back of his mind, he only relied on his instincts to protect his Yaotou well. Damn humans, looking for death!
Looking up at the man who was holding her tightly, hadn't he left? Why did he want to come back? Was he still going to cling to her shamelessly and restrain her? No, absolutely not! This man always thought he could control her, what right did he have? If it weren't for this man, she would still be that fearless, bold, and proud warrior. As long as this man was around, she would think of that timid, pleading, weak self. It would be better if he were gone, better if he were gone...
They call it a glance that lasts for eternity, but in the blink of an eye, she knew there was no winning outcome. Yet, with a ruthless kick to the man's chest, he saw her unbelievable eyes filled with doubt, anger, and most of all, sadness. As her figure receded into the distance, falling without stopping, she didn't look back again. With the momentum, she freed herself from the situation.
"How could you not be dead?" Lou Jingran's eyes widened in shock, he clearly saw her fall down, how could she be fine? How could she be fine?
"How dare I die before you?"
"Give me up, up, up!" He didn't believe she had nine lives, and he wouldn't rest until he'd exhausted her!
Just then, the wind and clouds changed color, the sandstorm blew so hard that people couldn't open their eyes, and even the sun seemed to have lost its light. A black air gradually rose up and appeared in front of everyone. Indeed not dead! Ah, she should have thought of it earlier, what will come next to greet her?
"Ah ah ah, what is it? What is it?" Lou Jing's whole body trembled with fear, what was that powerful force after all?
"Go die for me!" Before they could react, Lou Jing and those black-clothed men all exploded into nothingness, forever turning to dust.
Watching the man walk step by step, his footsteps seemed to be pounding in her heart, thumping, thumping...
The man's great anger, the black flames behind him are burning fiercely, if this continues it will harm Mother, Xuan Xi stands upright in front of Qing Kuang, not giving an inch.
"Stop right there, you're not allowed to come over here again."
"Get out!" Mo Jiu's large hand waved, and Xuan Xi was directly sealed into the void.
"What have you done with Xi'er? Give him back to me!" Despite her fear, she was determined that no one could harm her son.
Mo Jiu Yu walked step by step towards her, looking at those familiar eyebrows and eyes. He had lingered countless times, softened his heart for her countless times, and endured countless times. But what did he get in return? The little servant girl who had been so obedient to him actually wanted to kill him! Haha, was there anything more ridiculous than this? Then what about the efforts he had made all this time? Thinking of that kick earlier, and those ruthless eyes, his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.
"Do you want to kill me?" No one knew how much he was suppressing himself now, afraid that if he burst out, the little girl would disappear forever. Haha, look at him, even now he's still thinking of her, what a fool! A willing fool who lets others manipulate him!
Feeling the man's overwhelming anger, he suppressed his fear and pretended to be calm, looking at those scarlet eyes, silently protesting.
"I'm asking you a question, are you going to kill me? Answer me!" As soon as the hoarse voice came out, Mo Jiu felt his heart being pulled painfully.
"Yes!"
"Hahaha, I've lived for tens of thousands of years, and countless people have tried to take my life. But who has ever succeeded? I am the mighty and ruthless Demon King, with a heart as cold as ice, killing people like flies. Countless people respect me, worship me, and there are innumerable women who want to climb into my bed. And yet, I've fallen for you, without any intention or love, after all these years. How did I end up falling into your hands? I offer my heart to you, with a fierce and crazy passion! Does my true heart deserve to be trampled by you like this? Are you playing with me just for fun? What do you think of me? Ask yourself, have I been bad to you? I've spoiled you, cared for you, given in to you, and tried every way to please you. I've lowered my standards countless times for your sake, but the result is that you want to kill me? Where did I wrong you? How could you treat me like this? Speak up, speak!" The playful nickname from before was gone, replaced by a sorrowful man grasping her shoulders and loudly questioning her.
"I didn't ask you to do this." Ignoring the pain on her shoulder, she now only wanted to get rid of him.
“Don’t ask me, don’t ask me...” In an instant, Mo Jiu Yu was lost in thought, her hands hanging down. Who was she muttering to? “It’s my fault, it’s my fault! Ha! I, Mo Jiu Yu, actually have a day of retribution. I learned from the humble humans how to please you, how to help you achieve your wishes. I did so much, but it wasn’t enough? Just for your smile, just so you would put me in your heart, I did so much! Is it that no matter what I do, you won’t take me seriously? Do you know or not that my heart is also made of flesh and blood, and I will hurt too? It’s being stabbed by your knife right now, bleeding into a river. You know this, don’t you? These things, you all know... No, no, you don’t know, don’t know... My heart, you don’t care about, don’t care at all...”
Suppressing the surging thoughts, Qing Kuang also knew that he had provoked this man today and was doomed. "Since it hurts, then kill me! If I disappear, you won't hurt anymore."
The man immersed in sorrow heard this and glared at her fiercely, "Don't think I don't dare!"
The wind rises, blowing away the red flowers all over the ground, bewildering whose eyes, entrapping whose heart...
Looking at the person who closed his eyes and sought death with all his heart, Mo Jiu's heart was even more sour, "Even if it's death, don't you want my heart?"
"Yes!"
"War - light - crazy! You're looking for death!" Grabbing her neck, Mo Jiu Yu slammed the person to the ground. "You want to die, I'll fulfill your wish. Since you don't want my heart, then let it turn cold, this is your own choice, don't regret it later!"
"No Regrets!"
Looking at those stubborn eyes, the man's hands paused for a moment, then steeled himself and continued to use force with both hands.
The suffocating feeling grew stronger and stronger, and with a faint, intermittent voice, he uttered his last words: "Xi...er, you...take care of... Xi'er, Xi'er..."
She leaned in close to Qing Kuang's ear, Mo Jiu let out a cold, mocking laugh and said angrily, "You think you're dead, do you think I'd still spare his life?"
"...you...kid..."
"No, no, it's because he has you as his mother that I won't allow your bloodline to survive in this world. What I want to destroy, must be destroyed thoroughly! This is what you owe me! You owe me!" Blocking the eyes that once doted on him, Mo Jiao steeled her heart and decided that if she couldn't have him, then she would destroy him instead. A clean break was better anyway.
"Cough, cough... Don't... don't... want... don't..." Although it was she who had enraged the man, why should her son be buried with him? No, no, her Xier must live a good life, he must live! Her two hands tightly grasped the man's large hands, struggling desperately.
Watching the person struggling violently, Mo Jiu's expression changed constantly.
"Let go...... let go...... cough, let go..."
"Look at these red flowers all over the ground, I specifically found them for you. Originally, I wanted to give them to you as a gift, but you ruined everything. Now they'll accompany you in death, so you won't be lonely. See how good I am to you! Why didn't you know how to cherish it..."
This is the second time she has come so close to death, but she is still young and has too much attachment. It wasn't until she truly faced death that she realized she also cherished her life. As long as she didn't die, there was nothing she couldn't overcome. But if she died, what would happen to Yu'er? Thinking of this, tears streamed down her face.
A scorching heat in his hand, Mo Jiu's wrist was also burned, and he flung the person away, panting heavily.
"Cough, cough... Cough, cough..." Escaped death, desperately coughing with a pale face.
"You think I'm afraid to kill you? I've just thought of a better way to punish you. You despise me, hate me, don't you? Then let's see if any other man can touch you besides me!" Seeing her catch her breath, Mo Jue Yu couldn't help but feel a slight relief in his heart.
Before Leng Kuang's ragged breathing subsided, all her clothes were torn to shreds. The man loomed over her, his voice low and menacing as he whispered in her ear, "I will leave a mark on your soul, making your body belong only to me. Any other man who dares touch you will make you writhe in agony and die! You say it's okay? Even if I, Mo Jiu Yu, don't want you, no other man can have you either. You'll be left all alone for the rest of your life!" As he spoke, a dark flame enveloped her, and Mo Jiu Yu pressed down on Leng Kuang, forcing the flames into her body. The pain made her shudder all over, but she was unable to struggle free from the man's deadly grip.
What should he do with her? What to do is good? Let him indulge in it again, and then return to the demon world, and erase her from his memory. A loving kiss on her lips, and never taste it again. Thinking of this, the red light in his eyes was overwhelming, like a lingering goodbye, until all were bitten out of blood, but still not letting go.
"You've got it memorized, your man from head to toe is only one, that's me, Mo Jiu You! Now I don't want you anymore, do you know? It's me who doesn't want you anymore!" The blood-stained lips left mark after mark on the lightly mad body.
For some reason, upon hearing these words, tears of sorrow rolled down uncontrollably. Is it over? Is she really gone? Has it truly come to an end this time?!
Along with the black flames, Mo Jiu slowly moved, touching the mark on her collarbone, he wanted to make her never forget him! He touched the corner of her eyes, his heart aching, who was she crying for? For herself or for him? How could it be for him?!
Mojie Yu's last possession of her, thinking back to their previous interactions, all seemed like a fleeting dream, a passing cloud. Smelling her sweet breath, from the moment they met, he didn't know when her voice, appearance, and smile were imprinted on his heart, as well as the feeling of holding her tightly in his arms. After that, he couldn't see her again. He tried hard, made an effort, but this person's heart was made of stone, it couldn't be warmed up, no matter how hard he tried to offer his own heart with both hands, it would still be discarded like a worn-out shoe. When did the great Demon King Mojie Yu ever lose face like this? How did he end up encountering her?
Looking at her painful eyebrows and tightly pursed lips, does she really hate him that much? Not even willing to look at him for a moment, "If I were gone, would you really be happy?"
"Hmm... hurts..."
Pain spread, lightly biting onto Mo Jiu's shoulder, biting tightly, even with a mouthful of blood he wouldn't let go. The man's body also stiffened. He picked him up, affectionately smelling the sweet scent, letting those tears fall one by one on his own shoulder, cry, cry! From now on, I'm no longer in your world, I've set you free!
Grasping her waist, Mo Jiu Yu wished that time would stand still at this moment, but he also knew it was just his fantasy! If they were to part ways, then so be it!
For three whole days and nights, the man finally let go, his large hand pressed on her lower abdomen, Mo Jiu You helped her clean up, "Don't worry, since we don't have any relationship anymore, I naturally won't leave my seed in you."
Her whole body felt weak and sore, the gentle caress was being held in his arms, feeling the large hand pressed on her lower abdomen, her legs gradually cooling down. She looked up at the man's eyebrows, staring expressionlessly at her belly, a little sour in her heart, she wanted to grasp that hand, but ultimately didn't move.
She stood up and let her slide down, Mo Jiu Yu tidied herself up and turned to leave, but was caught by the wrist, and her heart also moved.
"Give it back to me..." A hoarse voice scraped her throat, her clothes were in tatters, her whole body was covered in bruises, and there was a stain between her legs.
He pulled his leg back, Mo Jiu You didn't want to look at her again, but she grabbed him once more and shook him off. This time the man really did walk away without looking back.
Watching the figure walk further and further away, Liangkong could no longer bear it, and burst into tears, crying for himself, crying for the separation of mother and child, or what else? He grabbed his tattered clothes to cover his face, and his sobs were filled with unbearable sorrow.
In the midst of sorrow, the faint sound of footsteps was ignored, but who exactly is the one coming?