An An Feng Xiao

When she woke up on the jade couch and Han Xiaoyun told her that the child was gone, there was only relief in her heart.

She thought, finally there is no more, he finally doesn't have to suffer in this world.

But why does the heart hurt so much?

Why is she so distressed?

That... is her child after all, even if he didn't come into this world because of love, he is her child after all...

She hid under the quilt and cried for a long time, she confessed over and over again, and begged that child to forgive herself over and over again...

"An'an, stop talking, I don't care if you like me, so shut up!" When Feng Xiao said these words against his will, his heart ached to the point of convulsions.

How could he not love her? From the beginning to the end, he only loved Taotao. He just forgot his beloved Taotao. It was his fault, he... was wrong.

But how is he going to explain to her, tell her, is it because he was bewitched and his memory was tampered with?Tell her that everything was done by Hua Zhitao?

She wouldn't believe it, just like he didn't believe her no matter how she explained.

To be wrong is to be wrong, and he... cannot be forgiven.

He didn't ask An An to forgive himself, he knew his crime clearly.

An An slowly walked up to Feng Xiao and stood still, those empty eyes quietly fell on him, and her bluish-purple lips pursed slightly.

"I..." An An's voice was very small, as if she had no strength, she said, "I... I found out that I was wrong... I was wrong, I was wrong! I used to tell myself all the time ... Taotao, don't be afraid, your little brother Mo just forgot you, brother Xiaomo is such a good person, she will believe you, he was just misled, so don't be afraid, don't I'm afraid..."

"Stop talking, shut up!" Feng Xiao yelled angrily, "An'an, shut up, I told you to shut up, do you hear me!"

Stop it, I beg you stop it!

He already knew he was wrong, his heart was full of holes, and now he wished he could kneel down and say to her over and over again: Forgive me, I love you.

An An acted as if she hadn't heard anything, she continued on her own, "Look..."

She raised her hand and stretched it out in front of Feng Xiao.

The hand was covered with dried blood.

Dazzling and eye-catching.

"Do you know what this is?" An An asked Feng Xiao.

Feng Xiao's hands clenched into fists desperately, and he didn't answer her.

An An felt that she had asked a stupid question, "How would you know... I have that child's blood all over my hands, and I clearly know that the child has been lost from my body bit by bit. I don't want him, I Ah...I'm afraid that when he grows up and knows his life experience, he will feel dirty, you see, his mother, his biological mother, is such a filthy woman..."

"An'an..." That child is not dirty, and you are not dirty either. He is the one who is dirty, and he has always been the one who is dirty!

An An backed up step by step, and stopped at a distance from Feng Xiao. She tilted her head and looked at Feng Xiao, enduring the severe pain in her heart, and said, "...Feng Xiao, tell me, you have Have you ever regretted it?"

"No." No, he regretted it very much, he regretted it at the beginning!

"Not even a little bit?"

"No." Feng Xiao looked at her and almost gritted his teeth before saying these two words.

"So... have you... ever liked? Even a little bit, have you ever liked me?" After all, she still didn't give up.

"An'an, who do you think you are? I...how could I fall in love with you? You have to know, if it weren't for—!" I love you, I have always loved you deeply, so don't use such words look at me.

"If it weren't for my inner alchemy fused with Hua Zhitao's inner alchemy, you wouldn't have kept me alive today." An An took what he hadn't finished and said softly.

Feng Xiao frowned, but didn't say a word.

"It's good..." An An breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were red, she looked at Feng Xiao, "... In this way, you will never regret it in your life... But ah, but Feng Xiao, if there is a day , you know all the truth, don’t cry, don’t cry, don’t cry.”

A bad premonition welled up in Feng Xiao's heart, "An An—!"

"Otherwise, I'll watch you laugh."

An An backed away step by step until she reached the window, and then she said: "Feng Xiao, I will return this inner alchemy to you right now, and you can return my brother Xiao Mo to me, I... don't want it again." love you."

Yin Luo, the hand behind her back suddenly raised, and under Feng Xiao's terrified expression, the Demon Killing Saber in her hand pierced straight into her chest—!