54: Chapter 54 My regret for being late

Chapter 54 My regret for being late

After getting on the stone bridge, I saw Liu Fu. He was hung on the stone bridge, his head tied by a rope and hung on the stone pillar.

His face was ashen and his eyes widened.

My heart sank and I didn't dare to take another look. I could n' t help but quicken my pace.

At first, it was only ten meters away, but it was extremely difficult for me to walk.

"Smile!"

An Hong voice came from behind me. I turned my head slightly and looked over. The sun hung high above my head. The moment I turned my head, I felt dizzy.

His eyes also darkened.

The sky around me gradually darkened. An Hong stood on the other side of the bridge. After crossing the bridge, it was not the land of their village.

An Hong looked at me calmly and waved at me. "Follow me... .."

I shook my head. My consciousness was very clear right now. I knew An Hong was dead. "An Hong, stop!" "They're already dead. They' re all dead!"

I choked as I spoke to An Hong. "I know. You have resentment and hatred in your heart, but haven't you already taken revenge?"

I didn't kill Liu Fu, whether it was because I thought about myself or because I did n' t want to be guilty! In the end, my choice was different from An Hong's.

An Hong appeared in front of me the next moment. Her eyes were filled with tears. She looked at me and reached out to grab my hand. I avoided it, but she still caught me. "There's another person. There's another person who's not dead."

"Xiaoxiao, aren't we friends?" "Why didn't you save me back then? Why?" An Hong face turned malevolent. She pushed me to the edge of the bridge. The railing was only on my back, and her hands were tightly gripping my neck.

I shook my head and said with difficulty. "An Hong, I don't know what you' re talking about..."

How did An Hong die? I seemed to recall it. It was also in the summer. It was raining cats and dogs that day. After school on Friday, I went home as usual.

As I walked, I heard a cry for help and glanced over.

An Hong was desperately screaming for help... I saw her and she saw me. She reached out her hand and said to me. "Save me..." Save me! Chen Xiao Save me!"

As for me, because of fear, I quickly left.

Those memories rushed into my mind.

I didn't know why I had forgotten all about An Hong and me.

An Hong was a Zhang Lu, Zhang Lu was a An Hong.

Originally, An Hong was called Zhang Lu. After her parents divorced, her father died because of an accident. After her mother remarried, she followed her.

It was renamed An Hong.

My tears rolled down my cheeks and I remembered.

I no longer struggled.

Because of my fear back then, I lost An Hong friend. If what she had endured was enough for her to die, then the last straw that crushed her was my friend.

In my mind, I remembered the three years we spent together with An Hong.

They went to school together after school.

They helped each other and warmed themselves.

She was the only friend who had accompanied me in high school for three years.

When we were in high school, she became my classmate when we were enrolled in school. Later on, she met a few times on the road and suddenly asked," Xiaoxiao, are we friends?"

It was as if I had returned to Grandma's Village a few years later and met Zhang Lin again.

Zhang Lin asked me, are we still friends?

I was a little shocked. At that time, I was also shocked.

The first time I heard it was because no one had ever told me about it. The second time I heard it was because I suddenly felt guilt and guilt.

Now she remembered.

It wasn't just that I felt guilty!

What if I wasn't so afraid and selfish at that time and stood up for An Hong? The outcome was different.

An Hong was still alive, and no one else would do anything to An Hong.

Although fame was important, what was more important than living with hope?

An Hong hands tightly gripped my neck. I suddenly grabbed her hand and opened my eyes with difficulty to look at her.

"I'm sorry... ."

I never said anything late.

They had come all these years.

Because of An Hong, I selectively forgot about this. I didn't know how to do it. All I knew was that she had waited for me for a long time. "If I hadn't been so selfish back then, you would n' t have died... ."

I closed my eyes and let go of her. Now that An Hong wanted to take revenge on me, whether it was my life or anything else, I accepted it. Even though I'm sorry for Grandma, I' m sorry for the people in the village, I'm sorry for Zhang Lin.

But this was something I couldn't resist.

I accept!

I thought that the next moment, I was either strangled to death by An Hong or fell into the reservoir.

The only thing waiting for me was death.

However, the strength of his hands slowly disappeared.

After I was liberated, I immediately returned to the bridge. The burning pain in my throat made me cough violently. I wanted to cough out my heart and lungs.

"Xiaoxiao, I've been waiting for you for too long."

"I know. You will definitely come to me. Smiling," We'll always be friends, right?"

The blood and tears in An Hong eyes rolled down her cheeks. She had recovered her previous appearance, except for her pale face. It was the same as a few years ago, with a smile on his face.

Her heart warmed. When she saw her smile, she was filled with hope.

My heart was both uncomfortable and sour. Tears came out of my eyes. I hugged her and sobbed. "I'm sorry, I' m really sorry... "It's me, it's all my fault."

My regret came too late.

An Hong shook his head." It's okay!" "You're my best friend."

Then, An Hong pushed me away with a smile on his face. He was getting further and further away from me. "Go back!" "Go back where you should go. You must live well and bring my share with you." 1

I was in a hurry to chase after him. At this moment, the Black and White Impermanence Ghost appeared beside An Hong.

"It's time!"

When I wanted to stay An Hong, An Hong had already disappeared.

People only knew how precious they were after losing them.

I fell to the ground and my surroundings became bright again. My eyelids grew heavier and heavier as a pair of large hands hugged me in a daze.

I leaned against his sturdy chest. The familiar smell made me feel at ease.

The cold touch made me feel warm.

I subconsciously knew that Rong Ci had appeared, so I fell asleep.

When I woke up, my body was much better.

Rong Ci lying beside me, I opened my eyes and met his eyes. An impulse surged in my heart as I turned around and hugged him.

Rong Ci didn't reject me, I did n' t let go.

Half an hour later, he waved his hand and a porcelain bowl appeared in the bedside cabinet. He said coldly. "Drink it first!" Although he felt that he hadn't changed much as usual.

However, I felt different from before. This time, I didn't go against him and did n' t ask anything. He stood up and drank the bowl of black paste. He was surprised to find it quite delicious.

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