This is the first time that someone has asked her this question since she signed the soul contract.

Daining's breath turned into white steam in winter. She avoided talking and only grabbed his collar.

When Zhao Yu saw that she was about to speak, he leaned into her ear.

It was already this time, and the eldest lady was weak and cursed like a mosquito, "You're a bastard!"

Zhao Yu: “…”

Daining was indeed a little angry. She claimed that her plan was quite perfect. She was injected intravenously to make herself die. She printed Hershi Muyang's fingerprint on the "murder weapon". With Yan Jing's persistence in her, she probably would never die with Shi Muyang in this life.

When Mu Yang was arrogant, he would never explain that he was reluctant to kill her.

Daining left her an hour, originally to say the last words to Shi Muyang. Before she died, she deceived Shi Muyang and killed Ji Tian, ​​and Shi Muyang would definitely agree.

In this way, the heroine will die, and two of the three lucky men will kill each other. As for whether Zhao Yu will participate in this dispute, Dianning is not sure.

If he loved her, he would not let Shi Muyang go. If he didn't love her, his current value and status would be unshakable, and Dianning had no choice but to do anything to him.

She designed a game with her own death, which would become the white moonlight of three lucky men, and they would never have to touch the Ji family. In addition, Ji Mojue's stupid guy is now open-minded and focused on running the Ji family. With grandfather with his grandson, he could enjoy his old age.

Dianning did it again, and for her, this was the best ending.

However, now she is almost dying, but not in Shi Muyang's arms, but in Zhao Yu's arms.

Why is she so unlucky? She dies next to him every time?

However, she might be dying and her anger became pale and powerless. She has been very tired over the years, and now she is rarely so peaceful and has no intention of calculating Zhao Yu anymore.

The Qingtuan kept crying since she saw her injecting, and at this moment, the sea of ​​consciousness became a small ocean.

Daining thought about it and touched its soft little head.

The Qingtuan cried even harder with a "wow" sound.

It looked at the girl's angry look, made up her mind and choked up, "Dianning, I don't want your soul anymore, I won't go home." The moment every contractor fulfills his wish and delivers his soul, the price is that he will not die well. Daining must be very painful.

"Say something stupid." She poked it hard.

Daining knew that if it did not go home, it would be destroyed in the rules of time and space. A dumpling that had never eaten enough food would become thinner the hunger it would become. It always had a holy father's heart and was reluctant to hurt the contractor.

Dianning is its last chance. Once it gives up her soul, it will be very hard for her to bear one-third of her soul power, and the green bun will be destroyed.

Qingtuan actually knew that it could not save her.

It was still crying, and Denin sighed, and there was no need to worry about dying silently and no one was crying.

"Xiaoqingtuan, I have only one regret left. You can look for it again. In the original book, who is the most likely to harm me. The bad ideas of splashing sulfuric acid, gang, rape, and car accidents are all thought of."

Qingtuan sticks out her little butt, cries and burps while flipping through books.

"I'll look for it now."

Although they all knew that Denin was just an understatement in that thin book. There would be no past, nor would there be a future.

But four years in this life are enough for Dianning to piece together the truth.

She didn't tell the Qingtuan that she had guessed it was all the time.

After sending away the clumsy and crying dumpling, she no longer had the energy to deal with the man in front of her.

It was snowing heavily, and Zhao Yu used his arms to warm her.

It was the first time that Daining had free time in the past few years and watched a snow quietly.

Snow was piled on their shoulders, and Daining lay in his arms. When she looked up, she saw that Zhao Yu's hair was also dyed snow-white.

He didn't look at the snow, he was just lowering his head and quietly looking at her.

Only when he was so close did Daining realize that there was a bit of a boy between his eyebrows and eyes. Zhao Yu in front of him was young and handsome, she vaguely remembered that Zhao Yu was actually only one year older than her.

However, because of her arrival, his heart was full of holes. She always regarded him as the sinister man in her previous life, but now it seems that when he doesn't move or speak, he looks more like a quiet boy.

Zhao Yu gently vented her breath, Daining's throat sweetened, and another mouthful of blood was spit out, and all the blood was sprayed on Zhao Yu's chest. His fingers paused and wiped the corners of her mouth clean.

Daining's pupils began to scatter, but until her death, the eldest lady was still worried about the same thing: "I, am I, am I not beautiful now?"

"It's beautiful," he said.

The young lady is a little regretful. Many years ago, she didn't believe in Zhao Yu's aesthetics.

Zhao Yu knew that she loved beauty. In the past, she was in the countryside and attended someone else's wedding. He was afraid that she would make trouble and let her wear a simple dress. She jumped around him and directed him to pick flowers. It was still something that happened yesterday.

Zhao Yu bent his knees and asked her to lean on him. His fingers were gentle, and he smoothed her curly hair and braided her two braids.

Her internal organs were so painful that they couldn't speak, but Zhao Yu felt her cooperation and happiness.

She even tried to raise her little face and signaled him to wipe her face again.

Zhao Yu held the clean snow, warmed it with his body, and wiped the blood and tears from the corners of her eyes clean.

She was crying silently. She used to be sobbing and asking for help when she fell, but now she was so uncomfortable that she burst into tears, but instead she didn't say anything, she looked quite strong.

She touched her little braid and looked like a girl who had just come to Xinghua Village back then, innocent.

The eldest lady was a little happy. Zhao Yu was willing to let her die cleanly and beautifully. She said politely for the first time: "Thank you."

Zhao Yu also smiled, but his eyes were a little red.

She had no strength at all, and her fingers gradually dropped. Zhao Yu grabbed her hand and whispered: "Why don't you ask me that question? Who is more important in my heart, you or An An?"

However, the eldest lady could no longer hear clearly. She kept coughing and her body was shaking.

Qingtuan buried himself in the book, and tears wet the ancient book with the cover.

Her fingers slid out of his palm.

Zhao Yu sat in her arms for a long time, and his eyes looked at the distant woods, where a fire lit up, illuminating his young and cold face.

Zhao Yu held a body that had not yet been cold, and knew that she could not hear anything. Only when she could not hear could he speak it with confidence.

"I have shouldered a lot in my life and have never completely lived for myself. In my memory, I am a meal that I can't eat, a mountain that I can't walk out, a hungry and distressed brother and sister, and a sick father and mother."

"I drew a bad hand of cards and was more than 20 years old. I hope Zhao Ping and Zhao Anan grow up, and my parents recover."

"Shi Muyang is alone and doesn't want to let you go even if he dies. Yan Jing's life is scarce, and he regards you as everything, and I am the only one, and I convinced himself to withdraw."

"So Ningning, I can only live for you one day."

"Just tonight, I don't want anything, just you."

"You are more important than Zhao Anan. You are unparalleled in the world and are the whole world."

The fire spread, his eyes were tender and he kissed her forehead.

I only love you for the last night, and from now on, I wish you a hundred years old and stay with him.

Even if I couldn't accept it, Dianning was still dead.

Qingtuan was so angry that she cried, looking at the quiet soul. She was smaller, and lost two-thirds of her soul power, and her soul became shattered. The girl's black soul followed the contract and floated towards it.

Qingtuan wanted to hug her sadly. A second before touching Daining's soul, the man's slender hand hugged the soul.

Qingtuan couldn't even wipe her tears, so she looked up in horror.

Through the void, he met Zhao Yu's eyes. Beside him, a small pink charged sphere was inserted into his waist, looking at it with a proud tone.

The defective Qingtuan was under great pressure, and it still couldn't stop crying, looking at the figure in Zhao Yu's arms.

Fanqiu said: "Have you thought about it?"

Zhao Yu: "Yes." He lowered his head, smiled in his eyes, and touched the girl's cheek in his arms. Her soul looked dark and vicious, but he hugged her carefully, as if she was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

The pink ball nodded and a white light emitted from his body.

Daining's soul condensed into a solid body again, black disappeared, Qingtuan looked over, and her soul became clean and pure.

It rarely sees such a purely powerful soul, and forgot to speak for a moment.

The pink ball snorted and kicked it away with one kick.

The green bun was rolling away and only then did I see Daining's soul return to his body.

A strange thought arose in Qingtuan's heart. He looked at Zhao Yu, and the man's body was still standing in the heavy snow.

His eyes were looking at the girl on the ground, and slowly moving up from his feet, his soul began to dissipate.

Although I failed the exam in my hometown, the Qingtuan felt that when the local girl opened her eyes, Zhao Yu would be completely wiped out.

Qingtuan went to grab it blankly, only seeing the white light in the air and the heavy snow. He couldn't tell which ones were Zhao Yu's soul.

Many years later, the Youth League still sighed when talking about this.

After all, this is the first time it has seen people scatter.

That man exchanged his lifelong luck and his tenacious soul for a peaceful and happy life.

He loved her for one night without reservation, and for only that night, he gave all his money without reservation.

Leave everything to her.

It's another spring.

The sea water gently kissed the woman's ankle. She walked back on the water. Qiu Gunan hurriedly met her: "Miss, in the blink of an eye, why did you come here here!"
To be continued...