Everyone says that elves are the cleanest and most beautiful race.

They have countless praises and a life span that ordinary people envy.

Ke Senyu seemed to have water waves in his eyes at this time, and when Mu Wuchong wanted to see, his eyes became calm again.

"Elves, is the most disgusting existence in this world." His voice was flat.

The elder of this elven race, the best-developed person of the elven race in human society, said this with absolute certainty at this time.

Mu Wuchong didn't think about it carefully, but asked again: "How can I save her?"

Senyue's face smiled weirdly: "I've said that she will die if she loses the elf's heart."

Mu Wuchong was cold all over, "Is there any way?"

"No." Senyue's eyes were calm: "From the moment she exchanged hearts with you, her fate is doomed."

Half-elves have a short lifespan, not to mention such a dissatisfied heart with scars.

She is destined to die.

Mu Wuchong took a deep breath, turned around and stumbled away.

Before leaving, Sen Yue told him in a low voice: "You'd better not be too far away from her. If she is too far away from you, the more my heart hurts."

Mu Wuchong paused and walked out quickly.

After Mu Wuchong disappeared, Sen Yue stretched out his hand and looked at the ring in his hand.

Elf...heh.

It's just a poor man with no feelings at all.

Death may be the best choice for the elves.

Mu Wuchong drove the car and galloped back home.

He went to her room first without hesitation.

She was still lying on the bed quietly, frowning slightly.

Mu Wuchong slowly approached her.

She was white and almost transparent, and looked extremely thin and weak under the light.

Mu Wuchong stretched out his hand and gently stroked her cheek.

The person on the bed was still asleep, frowning slightly when he touched it with his hand.

Mu Wuchong whispered her name in her ear: "Jingjing?"

As if hearing the name, the eyelids of the person on the bed moved slightly.

But the burden on her body is getting heavier and heavier. She clearly heard someone calling her outside, but her eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't lift it at all.

Mu Wuchong's Adam's apple moved slightly.

In her chest, his heart was beating.

Obviously it should be the most romantic, but at this moment, Mu Wuchong only felt that his heart hurts like being held by someone.

He sat on the edge of the bed, just looking at her quietly.

At this moment, she coughed violently and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Mu Wuchong was stunned for a moment, and then helped her sit up in a panic.

"How are you?"

The person in his arms just coughed.

The wings behind her began to fade slowly.

Mu Wuchong hugged her tightly and shouted to the person in his arms.

"Jingjing!" His tears were hot and he fell down: "I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

When he is abroad, he always fantasizes about what he will do after returning home.

To retaliate, to pull off all the people who dealt with him in the first place...Yes, to take her as her own, so that she can only look at him even if she doesn't like it.

But at this time, the person in his arms, Mu Wuchong was only left in a panic.

"I don't take revenge anymore. I really don't take revenge anymore. I let the elves go. Really..." He was at a loss and didn't know what he was saying: "I will never do this to you again, I ...I think, I want to be with you forever..."

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