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"no, do not want……"

At the same time, all four men rushed to the top of the cliff.

Mu Nanfeng, Leng Bohan, Yan Xi, and the masked man who just dared not step forward.

At the moment Xu Yan fell, their hearts touched their throats.

Leng Bohan was the nearest, and he broke free of the two men in black who were holding him, and ran towards Xu Yan without hesitation.

"Yan Er..."

"Yan Yan..."

They shouted hoarse, but because the distance was too far, it was Leng Bohan who took the lead in grabbing Xu Yan's hand.

It's a pity that he was still a step late, not only failed to pull her up, but fell with her.

Three men. Standing on the cliff, tears looming in their eyes.

The moment Xu Yan leaned back, she saw the worry in the eyes of the masked man.

Why does this person care about her like this?

His eyes are so familiar.

Who is he?

The fragments of memory are played back like a movie, and each picture is extremely clear.

Xu Yan's clear eyes were full of tears. She looked at the few people who were extremely important to her in front of her, feeling deeply sorry.

She stretched out her hand, it was so close, but she couldn't touch them all the time.

Her body fell in a straight line, but her soul tried hard to get close to them.

Unfortunately, everything is too late.

With a "bang", there was a deafening sound of splashes in the hidden abyss.

The men on the cliff had red eyes, their eyes filled with surprise and panic.

The pain of tearing spread in their hearts, from shallow to deep, and finally to the bone pain.

Mu Nanfeng's limbs were numb, and his legs knelt on the ground unconsciously, looking at the huge mouth of the abyss, and his eyes were black.

He seemed to be plunged into the former darkness again, completely losing the light.

He couldn't imagine how he would survive without Xu Yan.

"you wanna die……"

In an instant, Mu Qingyu's legs were hanging in the air and her neck was severely pinched.

Her face was flushed, her throat was torn, the blood all over her body solidified in an instant, and her whole person was almost choked.

And it was the masked man who caught her in such angrily, his eyes were gloomy, and his whole body was exuding bloodthirsty murderous aura.

"Cough cough cough..." Mu Qingyu grabbed his wrist and struggled desperately.

Every cell in her was exerting force, and every nerve in her body seemed to be broken.

The two men in black tried to save her, but they were knocked to the ground by Yanxi before they were near.

The masked man coldly ordered: "Throw them down to me."

"No, don't, ah..." The two men in black who were rampant just now were thrown into the abyss in an instant, and there was no chance to beg for mercy.

Mu Qingyu's heart trembled.

The masked man in front of him is really too hot.

She expected the consequences to be like this, but she didn't expect this man to be more excited than Mu Nanfeng.

Who on earth is this person from Xu Yan?

Just as she was dying, the masked man suddenly let go and threw her to the ground.

There is a strong killing intent in his eyes, and his tone is extremely cold: "I will make you better than death."

After speaking, he turned his eyes to Yanxi and the other people in black, "Follow me to find someone."

The group went down the mountain, ready to find Xu Yan and Leng Bohan.

The cliff fell into a dead silence.

Mu Qingyu looked at Mu Nanfeng in front of him and tried to reach out to touch him, "Brother Feng..."

"Hey..." The sound was too harsh, and Mu Nanfeng slapped his backhand.

He almost exhausted all the strength of his body, and Mu Qingyu's cheeks instantly became red and swollen.

The next moment, Mu Nanfeng stood up suddenly, looked at her condescendingly, and asked angrily: "Why?"

Why does she know that he loves Xu Yan so deeply, yet she still wants to destroy his beloved.

Does Mu Qingyu really love him?

Does she feel happy seeing him in such pain?

Mu Qingyu covered her face, pursed her lips, and said in a crying voice: "Because I love you so much, I can't stand you being with other women, why can't you ever see me?"

"Obviously I knew you first, so why can she have your love."

Ah……

Mu Nanfeng laughed mockingly, he had never failed to see her, he was just too lazy to see her.

Seeing the disdain in his eyes, Mu Qingyu was very hurt, choked and said, "Brother Feng, I have loved you for ten years."

Hearing this, there was a trace of sadness across Mu Nanfeng's deep eyes. He pursed his lips, unconsciously a drop of tears shed from the corner of his eyes.

He faintly said: "Then you know, I have loved her too, for ten years."

Word by word, utterly sound.

He never mentioned it to anyone, but at this moment he regretted it.

I regret not telling Xu Yan the love buried in my heart.

Regret for not being honest with her.

Mu Qingyu stiffened suddenly, and asked in disbelief, "You...what did you say?"

Mu Nanfeng's deep pupils looked at her and said firmly: "I said, I have loved her for ten years. I fell in love with her as early as when I was fifteen years old. We met more time than you. Morning, understand?"

Hearing that, Mu Qingyu is like a green tree in the desert, losing the last source of water. In the end, only death awaits her.

She doesn't believe it.

How could Mu Nanfeng love Xu Yan for so long?

When he was fifteen, it was also the year when she met him.

Is she just one step behind Xu Yan?

Is this step that has caused her ten years of affection to be regarded as a mustache?

Mu Qingyu's eyelashes trembled, holding the last glimmer of expectation and asked: "Brother Feng, if the person you met first was me, would you love me? Would you?"

Just assume that all this is just a matter of time.

At the wrong time, I met someone who wanted to dedicate my life to love.

This is not her fault, but heaven's fault.

Mu Nanfeng looked down at her, barely any hesitation, and responded coldly, "No."

He believes that at any point in time, the only person he will love in this life is Xu Yan.

will not……

These two words are so cold and merciless, they hit Mu Qingyu's heart hard.

She clutched her aching heart, and asked unwillingly: "So even if she dies, you won't love me, will you?"

"From life to life, I only love her."

Mu Nanfeng was unwavering.

Ten years ago, the moment he met her, he couldn't hold anyone in his heart anymore.

At this moment, Mu Qingyu was truly giving up.

She thought that as long as Xu Yan died, maybe he could still try to love her.

But she was wrong.

Mu Nanfeng was more ruthless than she thought, she would never get his love.

But she didn't regret it, she never regretted everything she did.

Looking at the abyss, she suddenly laughed wildly.

From the last time she was in the Mu's swimming pool, she knew that Xu Yan could not swim.

People with poor water quality will surely die if they fall, right?

At the moment when Xu Yan pushed down the cliff, she really wanted this person to die.

Lifting her eyes to look at Mu Nanfeng, a triumphant and hideous smile spread across her face.

"Then hate me, I killed her, you will never forget me in your life."

At least in this way, she can also become an indelible mark in his heart.

She has no regrets.

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