The black robed Godfather and several nuns recited sutras under the stage.

Ji'an covers her mouth and suppresses the pain in her voice. She has a lot of words, but she can't say a word to her mouth.

Beiming yechen reached out and gently combed her bangs: "you are the most perfect masterpiece of God I'm not going to let anyone screw her up. "

All of a sudden, I heard a loud crash!

Ji'an and Beiming night are red in their eyes and look at each other.

In the corner of the church, the seal of Beiming standing like a beast in a glass box.

He smashed the whole side of the glass, and the pieces fell apart, and some of the splashing glass fell into his flesh.

With the kiss of the devil on his right hand, he broke the glass with the hardest part of the gem and all the strength of his whole body.

Because his strength was too heavy, his hand bones were broken at the same time, and his fists were numb.

Stepping on the glass fragments, he staggered towards Ji'an with scarlet eyes.

White dress was cut, blood first-class out, especially amazing.

Ji'an stayed for a few minutes and was about to run.

Beiming yechen grabbed her and held her in his arms: "if you can't hold on to the last chance, you will fall short of success."

Ji An'an watched him stagger step by step.

Beiming Shaoxi's eyes were torn, and one hand pressed his head, which was about to crack. His eyes looked like a dying beast, gazing at her breathlessly.

But it was the first time that his eyes had a focal length, and he focused on her.

"Brother, we're getting married." Beiming night Chen pulled his lips and held Ji'an closer to his arms, "will you bless us?"

Beiming night Chen clenched his fist and burst out a terrible scene.

Dead blue eyes more and more bright, more and more clear!

Chucking on the debris, his head tottering, he madly she walked.

Jun's face cut a long bloodstain, blood dripping down the chin.

The red carpet is covered with petals. The road is not long. But Beiming Shaoxi's pace is stagnant, as if to go on for a lifetime!

Ji'an is painful and frightening. Instead of tormenting Beiming Shaoxi so as to sober him up, she would rather give up forever.

He would rather be a puppet of chaos all his life than let him suffer so much.

"Let me go --" Ji An broke free from Beiming night, "I'm not playing, I'm not acting!"

“....”

"Did you see that? Bei Ming Shaoxi is in pain, and he needs me -- "

Ji An's tears fall. He sees Beiming Shaoxi staggering and nearly bumping into a long row of chairs.

His headache was too much to stand, but he kept coming towards her.

"I can't see I can't see what I don't want to see... " Beiming night Chen said hoarsely, "you can't see at all."

“....”

"If you are soft hearted, you will only make his previous sufferings in vain."

Beiming Shaoxi kneels on the ground with one leg. His blood drips from the red carpet. His painful roar resounds the whole church.

Ji An finally broke free of Beiming night star and ran to Beiming Shaoxi

"Ji an an an --" the northern Ming Shaoxi bit his teeth and cracked words from his lips.

Ji An stumbled.

Memories of the past, like the sea water, surged towards him, grinding his mind.

The corner of his mouth floated a diabolical sneer.

Those most painful memories, she hurt him every moment will never forget!

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