Yun Qing's voice suddenly tensed, "Where have you been?"

Where would it be where Bei Ming Yexuan could not even spare the telephone?

For some reason, Yun Qing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an indescribable bipolar surged.

She sat on the soft sofa, and a layer of cold sweat oozed out of her palms.

The man on the other end of the phone seemed to notice her abnormal emotions. After brewing for a long time, he suddenly couldn't say anything again.

After a long time, the man seemed to suppress a certain emotion and said gently, "Go to sleep, I'll be back soon."

Yun Qing breathed a sigh of relief in an instant and smiled, "Okay."

He paused and said a little aggrievedly, "I miss you, you have to come back early."

Bei Ming Yexuan said "um" softly.

After hanging up the phone, Yun Qing realized that she was very nervous.

She turned to look at the rainy night outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and unconsciously pinched her fingers.

Beiming Yexuan...what exactly did he go to?

......

The distant federal empire, the same rainstorm poured down.

The man in black slowly put down his cell phone, raised his deep black eyes, and looked straight ahead.

In front of him were rows of tall and cold tombstones, which were almost countless.

This is the martyrs' cemetery of the Federal Empire.

Eight months ago, in that battle in the Federation, all the dead martyrs were buried here.

Including the most beautiful phoenix in the empire.

The white marble steps, the pitch-black marble platform, the blood-stained thorn bird flag... The only thing left in the life of the girl who just turned eighteen.

The man had been standing here for a whole day, and his slender figure almost solidified into a statue. In the darkness, no one could see the expression on his face clearly.

I could only feel a kind of fearful and sad feeling floating in the cold air.

The rainy ground was like a stone, hitting the umbrella with crackling sounds, as if it could penetrate the dark side and hit the hearts of people at any time.

I don’t know how long it took, but the man finally moved.

Finally, he looked at the blood-wept thorn bird flag heavily, turned around, and the wide windbreaker tugged out the darkness and walked out of the cemetery.

A cold word breaks through the darkness and reverberates throughout the martyrs' cemetery.

"go back!"

......

"You killed my beloved girl... shouldn't you die?!"

Accompanied by this hatred question, Lu Cheng froze.

Everything around seemed to be gone in an instant, and Lu Cheng's mind was left with this question that penetrated his soul.

He killed Lu Xinglan's beloved girl, so Lu Xinglan hated him so much...

Lu Xinglan's favorite girl is—

Lu Cheng's eyes suddenly widened to the extreme.

Perhaps it was because of a premonition or because of fear, after Lu Xinglan finished saying this, Lu Cheng denied it violently without thinking.

"No, no, no! I don't! I don't!!"

Lu Xinglan looked at his expression eager to escape from sin and reality, and his eyes became even colder, "You killed Miss Yunqing, who loves you the most in this world with your own hands. You said... Should you die?!"

Lu Cheng covered his ears and his whole body trembled violently. He shook his head in panic, but tears could no longer be controlled and flowed out, "I don't!"

"Yun Qing is clearly living well. I saw her on the live broadcast today. Lu Xinglan, are you blind? Didn't you see it?"

"Yun Qing is not dead!"

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