Chapter 129 (2/2)

The man stood not far away and looked at her quietly without answering.

”I know you have no obligation to save people, but I really hate you. You could have saved her. Maybe a bamboo stick could save her, but you... You didn't.” Yi Xiaoqiao stroked the tombstone: ”I know it's unreasonable for me to say this, but I really hate you.”

The man opened his mouth and didn't speak after all.

”Peaches...” she used to comb her hair and teach her how to dress. Unexpectedly, it turned into a space between heaven and man: ”peaches...”

Tears rustled down, and Yi Xiaoqiao leaned against the tombstone and cried.

Mu Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief. These days she hasn't cried and is quiet like a porcelain doll, but the more so, Mu Yi'an is more worried. Grief stays in her heart and will only be depressed in her heart. Yu Yi Xiaoqiao must be disadvantageous. It's good that she can cry today.

”Peaches...” Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly jumped on the small grave and began to dig with his hands: ”those who cheat me must cheat me. I don't believe it!”

”Yi Xiaoqiao!” Mu Yian grabbed her hand: ”what are you doing!”

”I don't believe it. The peach is not dead. You lied to me.” Yi Xiaoqiao seems to have caught a life-saving straw and dug out a sign from the grave: ”no body, she's not dead.”

”Yi Xiaoqiao!” Mu Yi'an hugged her: ”calm down, peach, she has...”

”No body.”

”There is no body. This is a clothes grave.”

At that time, they were busy saving Nian scar. They ignored the peaches for a while. A day and a night had passed when they found that the peaches were missing. Mu Yi'an sent someone to look for them and searched Yucheng and its surroundings. Finally, they only found a land stained with blood, on which were the dark orders on the peaches and her sword.

Mu Yi'an checked the surroundings and found signs of fighting. He thought the peaches were stained with the powder.

”Come on, Little Joe.” Mu Yi'an hugged her and comforted her in a low voice. She knew it clearly and knew it would be like this. Why did she have to dig up and face the pain directly? She knew it clearly.

Yi Xiaoqiao pushed Mu Yi'an away and grabbed the man in black's clothes: ”you can save her. Why don't you save her? If you save her, she won't suffer like this. She won't die. Why don't you save her when you move your finger with a bamboo!”

”Come on, Little Joe!” Mu Yi'an hugged her: ”Okay, okay, don't do this!”

”You are so powerful that you can kill him with one move. Why did you watch the peach accident and don't you save her...”

Yi Xiaoqiao was forcibly dragged away by Mu Yi'an. She watched herself getting farther and farther away from the man. Her strength seemed to be losing. She took a little time out of her body. She lay powerless in the snow, letting the cold cave soak her bones and go deep into her bone marrow.

She stared at the gray sky. She didn't know what the peach was thinking at the last moment. She didn't know how painful the peach was before she died, but her heart hurt. The pain was not her own. She knew she shouldn't vent her anger on him, but she didn't know where she could vent her resentment.

Since she came here, peaches have been with her and helped her. Without peaches, Yi Xiaoqiao doesn't know how many times he has died, but peaches have gone like this. He doesn't even have a body. Even in the end, he will suffer great pain, like a cult leader who rots to the point where there is no residue.

It is said that good and evil are rewarded. Peach is such a kind and cheerful girl. Why do you suffer such pain? God, it's not fair.

”Little Joe.” Mu Yi'an seemed to be calling her, but she couldn't hear it. The voice seemed to be separated by a diaphragm, could not be heard clearly, and seemed to be calling her from the distant void.

She finally closed her eyes