1290: C1290 We'll Meet Again If We're Fated

C1290 We'll Meet Again If We're Fated

One year, two years, many years.

The boundless chaos was boundless. If it wasn't for the lives that had fallen into this place being willing, it would be very difficult for others to take these lives away.

Fortunately, the concept of time here was weak. To the outside world, all of this happened in the span of a single breath.

He couldn't remember how much time had passed.

There was still a fist-sized ball of fog in the past. Now, it was only the size of a fingernail, but it was still working hard.

Unfortunately, the ball of mist the size of a fingernail was almost unable to push Mo Nan's heavy body.

"Sigh!"

The ball of mist sighed. It seemed to be a little anxious. It then made a decision and no longer appeared in the shape of the ball of mist. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a beautiful figure. Her lily-white hand grabbed Mo Nan's arm and tried her best to escape.

Suddenly.

The scene in front of them finally changed, and some other light appeared.

Mu Hanyan's expression became happy and she quickly brought Mo Nan there.

They saw that they were getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, a black expanse of chaos retreated behind them. In front of them was a strange world of light.

"Hmm?"

Mo Nan slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the colorful surroundings in a daze, which made him feel even more strange.

A surprised voice came from the side.

"You're awake?"

Mo Nan was startled when he heard the voice. He quickly woke up. He rubbed his face hard to confirm that he was not awake. He then looked to his side in a daze.

It was a faint figure that was about to disappear without a trace. However, her voice, appearance, movements and tone were undoubtedly the woman he was familiar with.

Was it really not a dream?

Mo Nan was very excited. He grabbed the woman's shoulder and looked left and right. His eyes were wide open.

"You're not dead?"

"Dead."

Mu Hanyan lowered her head.

She was indeed dead. After she left this place, she could not stay with this man.

The smile on Mo Nan's face disappeared at once. He muttered with a bitter smile, "Then why did you wake me up? Damn it, I might as well keep sleeping."

Mu Hanyan's eyes flashed with pain and tenderness, but she quickly shook her head firmly.

"No!"

In the blink of an eye, without waiting for old rascal to ask why, Mu Hanyan regained her usual temperament and said proudly, "The man I like, even if the sky collapses, he cannot fall!"

"Besides, where are Su Bingqing, Ling Wushuang and the others? You don't plan to care anymore?"

Thinking of the few women, Mo Nan's lifeless face regained some color.

Then, he took a deep breath and Mu Hanyan frowned. She looked very serious and almost forced him to speak in a commanding tone.

"I don't care what you think."

"Listen, I want you to live well. Whether it is now or in the future, no matter how desperate or painful it is, you must grit your teeth and work hard to live well!"

"Don't be crestfallen. I feel ashamed. My man, even if he stands and dies, can't give up on himself!"

"Don't make me hate you, and don't let Su feel that I'm just a burden to you!"

At this time, she still did not forget to argue with Su Bingqing once. It could only be said that their personalities were naturally not to be dealt with.

Mo Nan's heart was bitter. He really wanted to reject Mu Hanyan's request, but thinking that this was probably the last wish of this woman, he forcefully endured the pain and nodded.

Mu Hanyan saw this and smiled happily. Then, with a red face, she hugged Mo Nan, as if she wanted to merge the man into her body. Her expression changed and she smiled mischievously as if she had succeeded.

"You still say you don't like me?"

"It seems like Su is still no match for me. For me, you don't even want her anymore."

"How can you say that?"

Mo Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

old rascal finally understood. He would never be able to figure out the thoughts of women in his life. They were clearly among the women. No matter who was in trouble, he could not accept it.

Forget it, just let her satisfy her once.

"Thanks. I should go out."

He pulled himself together and remembered that he still had things to do outside.

Now it was Mu Hanyan's turn to give up. She murmured, "Stay with me."

She thought about it again and again but still did not say that Chang Xu could bring her back to life. She was worried that Chang Xu was lying to her. It was just to pacify her temporarily and make her listen to him.

Mu Hanyan herself did not care. She was more afraid that because of her, Mo Nan and Chang Xu would have a grudge against each other.

It was better not to talk about her sexual desire.

When Mo Nan heard her words, he could not bear to refuse. He pulled her to sit down together. The two of them chatted and laughed as they recalled some of the past.

While they were reminiscing, old rascal's face would sometimes turn red, sometimes awkward, and sometimes he would feel extremely smug...

Mu Hanyan always smiled calmly until she finally lowered her head in shame due to being scolded by someone. Finally, she angrily lifted her head and glared at him.

Will you die if you don't mention those things?

...

Time passed quickly. Mu Hanyan's figure was getting thinner and thinner. She would occasionally look up at the sky. She knew that she could disappear at any time, but Chang Xu did not show up.

She was more and more sure that she had been deceived. However, this was enough.

Mo Nan's expression gradually became sorrowful. There was more and more silence.

On the contrary, Mu Hanyan tried to make him laugh all day long.

It was on this day.1

Two huge hands suddenly reached into this space and forcefully took them away.

"Are you two sick of this? Are you trying to piss me off?"

Chang Xu, who was waiting outside, said angrily. He wanted to wait for them to come out of the space, mainly because he wanted to catch them himself. It had consumed too much of his spiritual sense.

However, he felt that Mu Hanyan would not be able to hold on any longer, so he had no choice but to take action.

With just one move, half of his originally solid Spiritual Sense instantly faded.

After that, before Mo Nan regained his consciousness and regained control of his body, he looked at Mu Hanyan's almost invisible figure and called out to her in his heart.

"It's broken."

Without waiting, when Mo Nan woke up, this girl would most likely really be hopeless.

The outside world was not as chaotic as the outside world. The spiritual perception dissipated extremely quickly. Immediately, Chang Xu could only secretly hate himself for not having the time to explain to Mo Nan. He immediately took action and pressed Mu Hanyan's thin figure back into her own body. After that, balls of fog continuously gushed out from his body...

Chang Xu's two hands and two legs gradually disappeared. On the contrary, Mu Hanyan's body seemed to have a layer of invisible faint fog protecting her.

"Stinky, we will meet again if fate allows it..."

While his consciousness was half asleep, Mo Nan vaguely heard this sentence.

In the blink of an eye.

Chang Xu's originally powerful spiritual sense that could last for at least a few more years had completely disappeared.

As for why the old man, who was afraid of death, did this, As long as he didn't say anything, Mo Nan wouldn't blame him. Even if Mo Nan knew about this method, he wouldn't force him.

However, he still did it. It was probably to get rid of a little regret in his heart.

In old rascal's words, everyone in this world had a story.

Although you opened a small account, anyone with a discerning eye would know. Take a look at this account, and then look at some of the replies in your own book review. Come on, everyone has worked hard to write books. Is there a need to go so deep?

I am a newcomer. I admit that my writing is not good enough. I will listen to good suggestions, but it does not mean that everyone can make use of it.

At the same time, I sincerely thank those brothers who have wronged Xiao La. Xiao La thanked them again. Xiao La had no way to repay them, so he could only give himself to them. Hahaha!

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