Chapter 1289 Grief

  After the system finished speaking quickly and eagerly, the whole room fell silent.

   is deathly silence.

  The quieter, the less bottom Xiao Qi's heart is hanging.

  In the darkness, the cold and icy man's phoenix eyes were three points deeper than the color of the night.

   is colder and goes up to three points.

  His lips moved, and his long legs moved.

   silently lifted his steps towards Xiaoqi.

  The footsteps fell silent.

  However, the man seems to be the same strong and cold power as before the storm, like a heavy mountain weighing on people's hearts.

  Qin Zong walked to Chuxue, he bent down and squatted down, his slender fingers stretched out.

  Pull away and block Xiao Qi’s hair.

"What did you say?"

  The man’s voice is deep and elegant.

  But if you listen carefully, Qin Zong seems to be in a calm voice.

  Hidden emotions, I can’t believe it.

  There is also the fear and fear of losing.

   Xiao Qi was opened to hide her fur, and Qin Zong held it in his hand.

  The man's deep cold eyes fell on Xiaoqi's face, the color of his thin lips was cold white, and his eyes closed.

  In the dark and deep eyes, it is vaguely visible that wind and rain are coming.

  Xiao Qi wrapped her hands around her chest, and sat down into Qin Zong's hands.

  It said all about it, not bad for the last one.

The Q version of the system is very much like the departed teenager. It sits in the hands of the man and said coolly: "Mr. Qin, the master has severe mental exhaustion and memory disorder in order to save your life, and has lost all about the earth. memory."

   "In other words, it's useless even if you go to the star field."

   "Master, she has forgotten you a long time ago."

  I forgot about you a long time ago...

  Forgot you...

  Men’s lips are so cold that they are whitish.

  The sound was like a magic sound, and it kept echoing in his mind.

  Forgot about him, completely forgot...

   Xiao Qi stared at Qin Zong's expression.

   Its clone has been with this man for nearly a year.

  I haven't seen it yet, Qin Zong has such a forbearing and crazy expression.

  Sorrow, sadness, fear, sorrow, coldness in his eyes...

  Suddenly, bone-erupting pain came from the man’s heart.

  It was as if someone had used a knife to cut out the flesh in his heart.

   "How is her injury...how?"

  The man’s former cold eyes turned to dim at this moment.

   "It's being maintained."

  Xiao Qi: "With Master Yun Kuo, no matter what kind of injury, the owner will get better."

  Qin Zong smiled suddenly.

  The smile on the face of the man Qingjun is bleak.

"Yes?"

   Xiao Qi pursed her lips, "Mr. Qin, are you... okay?"

  Before the words fell, frost spread from the feet of the man with low eyebrows.

  The icy frost followed the ground, with Qin Zong as the center, radiating everything in the house into ice.

   Chuxue, who was lying on the ground, felt the cold temperature under his buttocks, and jumped up with freezing.

"Roar!"

  When the frost had spread to the ceiling, the roar of the beast finally pulled the man's mind back.

  Qin Zong's expression turned pale with cold.

  The moonlight shed from the window.

   shines on the man.

  Long and lonely shadows cast on the ice, cold and indifferent.

  Qin Zong only felt that there was a chill in his heart, spreading all over his body.

  That's cold.

   is biting.

   "So, even if I go, she won't remember me again."

"Yes."

   "Also, even if you go, you may not be able to see the master."

  (End of this chapter)