Chapter 1621
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In the end.
Shen Wanqing and Jiang Si spent the rest of their lives together.
Before she closed her eyes, Jiang Si kissed her gently.
He left a sentence.
"I'll wait for you in the Devil World."
Shen Wanqing didn't know what he meant by this sentence and thought he was talking about the future.
Then the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.
She held his hand tightly.
"Okay."
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Outside Jingyan Xiu.
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Outside the window, the rain was pitter-patter, and the gray sky was heavy and oppressive, making it hard for people to breathe.
It was dark around, and he couldn't see anything.
The darkness was like an invisible net that wrapped around him, making it impossible for him to breathe.
In an instant, he seemed to have sunk to the bottom of the lake, and it was extremely quiet.
His entire body was dripping wet, and a chill swept over him. He was like a statue frozen in ice.
He couldn't perceive the surrounding environment. He only felt so cold that his limbs were stiff.
His heart seemed to have been dug out alive. His flesh and blood were stiff, and his nerves were numb and cold.
There was a huge water pressure at the bottom of the bottomless lake. The pressure of the whole world rolled over. His chest was squeezed, and he couldn't breathe.
It was so uncomfortable.
It was so painful.
It began to be dark in front of him, and the world fell apart at that moment.
The whole world seemed to be quiet for a moment.
When he woke up and hugged the cold body of the girl, a panic that he had never felt before occupied his brain in an instant.
It was as if the whole world was about to fall apart and leave him at that moment.
Panic, fear, and helplessness were like a ball of wool that couldn't be taken care of.
He opened his eyes slightly, and couldn't stop to think. He seemed to be grasped to breathe. He didn't dare to breathe or act rashly.
The young warlord, who was unstoppable on the battlefield, was like a miserable loser at this moment. He put down his gun and surrendered.
Feeling his body getting colder and colder, he trembled and kissed her cheek without any pattern.
He tried to comfort himself.
But panic and shock almost instinctively rushed to the tip of his heart. His fingertips stained with blood were cold and stiff, and the light golden chain hanging in front of his chest swayed slightly, exuding a cold color.
He almost begged her in a hoarse voice.
"Wake up, okay?"
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