It was an indescribable pale, as if the whole person was suddenly taken away from his vitality, becoming numb and cold.

He stood there, and the desolate and terrifying aura that appeared on his body at this moment made Ye Yan's body stiffen.

Yining was so scared that he dared not cry anymore.

Perlangodo lowered his eyelashes and his fingers subconsciously moved.

Just now, this hand was still holding the pink and tender ball...

"...no...no..." he shouted softly, his face pale and scary.

Don't be so cruel, don't be so ridiculous, the heartache and despair that many years ago reappears again, don't let him experience the most miserable, sad and helplessness of the world...

Qin Yuling stood there, his hands and feet were cold, and the reactions of Perlangodo and the god of death were pointed directly at the same fact...

Her heart was also in chaos and cold, "No... don't..."

The sound is dry and dull and cannot be heard, the throat is sore, and it is as hoarse as the fire is burning.

Ye Yan suddenly let out a shrill cry, "Where is Xiaoxue? What's wrong with Xiaoxue?"

Perlangodo shook all over.

In an instant, my memory flowed back to the scene I just threw it out.

The little girl flew out in his hands and fell into the moat without even struggling, falling straight down.

Before she fell, the cry of horror sounded in her ears.

"Grandpa..."

"Dadly..."

"Mommy..."

Suddenly, a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood surged up. He couldn't help but squirt it out, and his body shook for a few times, almost falling down.

Doom once again came upon his head.

The wind passes through the water and pours into the human body, making it cooler through the body, and is even colder than snow.

After Lan's death...

It turns out that there is something worth sad...

Girl...

I'll take your daughter...

It's gone...

You will never...

Forgive me...

He smiled, full of irony of fate.

You killed my brother...

I'll kill your daughter...

How fair.

God gave him a chance to revenge...

But why did he feel so painful when he held a grudge...

orchid……

Your painstaking efforts...

It's in vain...

Your brother...

This life...

All of them can only be alone...

He remembered many years ago, when he woke up after a war and found that the bodies of his relatives and lovers were standing in front of him. There was no resentment on their faces, and the look of looking at him was so sad and worried...

He can still remember how he looked at their death little by little.

It is precisely because of this that he chose to leave him.

I'm afraid that one day he will die at his hands.

Later, Lan did not die at his hands...

But he sacrificed his life to save his beloved woman...

Then, he killed another child, the only little sun in his life...

After going around, it's all fate...

No matter how he escaped, the shadow of bad luck had never been away from him.

Perlangodo sat on the ground, smiling, his smile full of desolation.

Why do you have this life?

From now on, no one will love him anymore...

His younger brother, his little sun, is gone...

Perlangodo looked up and looked at the sky, trying to keep himself in the sun.

It seems that this way can withstand the harm of fate and dispel the cold and bone-wrenching pain.

The sunny weather seemed to be shivering and sobbing.

The suppressed pain and grief seem to overwhelm this world.

Qin Yuling's tears rolled down.
Chapter completed!