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Chapter 11


She’s gone …...  Left with Feng Tianhen!



    Leng Wu’she lowered his eyes, hands behind the back, and his body and heart trembled with heartache.


    "Landlord?" The men behind him waited for his order. "Do you want to chase?"


    Chase?


    He wanted to chase her, to get her back, to lock her around, but ... Yin Luo's words came to mind. No one will want to stay with you .... She was just scared, just sympathized on you ....


    Those words made him freeze.


    Clearly, he was used to it, and didn't care about it anymore. But when he thought that she didn’t want to stay with him, he couldn't take it.


    He thought of her smile, thought of her closeness with Feng Tianhen, the sweet smile that bloomed when she holds Feng Tianhen's hand. He thought of what she liked, and said that if he hurt Feng Tianhen, she would never forgive him.


    Feng Tianhen is important to her. As soon as Feng Tianhen appeared, her hands left him, just like a bird returns to its nest. She no longer had him in her eyes....


    Clenching his fist, he lingered to the remaining warmth in his palm, and the warmth gradually dissipated, and his heart also became empty ...


    With his lips pressed, he said in a deep voice: "Don't chase, let her go."


    She never belonged to him anyways. Will she be happy by locking her by his side? Will the smile gradually be faded?


    "Wa'er ..." Looking at the empty palm, he whispered her name, his eyes were bright and sore, and he was reluctant to give up.


    "Hehe.. I heard that little Wa’er has left and don't want you anymore?" Yin Luo appeared behind Leng

Wu’she, laughing sarcastically.


    Leng Wu’she said nothing, but clenched his fists tightly, trying to keep the remaining warmth.


    "Just say, a monster like you, no one will want to be by your side. People will only be afraid of you, the inhuman or white demon monster."


    "Shut up!" In a flashed, the white shadow quickly flew forward to Yin Luo.


    "Ou..!" Yin Luo groaned, fell to the ground, lowered his head and spit out blood, but laughed even more evilly.


    "Haha! Brother, are you angry? I didn't expect a cold-blooded and ruthless person would know how to be angry, haha!"


    Silver flashed, and a sharp soft sword pressed against Yin Luo's throat.


    "If you want to die, I dare you to say one more word." The brown eyes looked at him coldly, because of his words, because of Shui Wa’er's departure, the anger ignited in his chest.


    "Hehe ..." Yin Luo looked at him, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and smiled coldly, his eyes were complicated and with a touch of madness. "Brother, it's rare. You no longer turn a blind eye to me anymore. At last, you are willingly to look at me!"


    Leng Wu’she said nothing, took back his soft sword, and turned away.


    "Why? Don't you want to kill me?" Yin Luo coughed painfully and vomited more blood. "Did you became softhearted, Brother?"


    Leng Wu’she stopped, brown eyes glanced at him lightly. "You're not worth it." There’s no point in killing him.


    "Haha ... not worthy ..." Yin Luo laughed, his eyes were crazy and fierce, "If you don't kill me, you will

regret it!"


    Leng Wu’she ignored him and turned away without looking at him, but his words came from behind.


    "Brother, you and I are destined to be lonely forever. That Wa’er will leave you eventually, you and I know that, haha ..."


    Leng Wu’she clenched his fists tightly, he didn't want to listen more, so he flew away.


- - - -


    Leng Wujue is like a madman. He uses his whole strength to perform lightness skill and flies around in the air.


    The chest pain was crazy, he wanted to yell, he wanted to catch the pink figure, and he wanted to see the bright smile again.


    Wa’er ....


    He kept yelling at her name in his heart, holding the carved beads and jade pendant that belonged

to her in his hands - she never took it with her, so it stayed with him.


    But she is gone …


    Leng Wu’she dragged his figure and slowly stepped into the Blood House in the middle of the night.


    In the end, he had nowhere else to go, only to come back here, although there was no other meaning of this cold place. Maybe, like Yin Luo said, he is destined to be lonely.


    Leng Wu’she, coldly tearing his lips. The white shadow looks so cold under the moonlight, as if he was dead, showing cold loneliness.


    He pushed the door to open; A room of a darkness. Without her smile, without her voice, only a faint of her fragrance remained in the room, which stirred his heart.


    Closing his eyes, her voice seemed to be heard in his ears.


    "Leng Wu’she? Is that you?"


    "It's me ..." He whispered, but suddenly opened his eyes, staring blankly ahead with amazement.


    "Leng Wu’she, where have you been?" Shui Wa’er rubbed her sleepy eyes, got up from the bed, and yawned lazily. "What time is it now? It's dark, why don't you light up?"


    She stepped out of the bed, walked to the table, and lit the candle on the table.


    As soon as the light came on, it illuminated the whole dark room, and allowed him to take a closer look at her ── Petite figure, flawless face, beautiful eyes, and the charming and delicate sweet look.


    He was fascinated by it and his empty heart seemed to fill up gradually ....


    "Why are you so quiet?" Shui Wa'er looked at Leng Wu’she excited eyes and blinked doubtfully. "What’s wrong?"


    "Y_ you ..."   Is this a dream?


    "Why me? You Silly …" Shui Wa’er smiled, stepped forward and held out to touch Leng Wu’she's hand, and frowned. "Your hands are so cold, where have you been to?"


    Covering his hands with both of her hands, she rubbed his hands gently to warmed them.


    Looking coldly at Shui Wa'er, his cold hands warmed again because of her. His eyes followed heat, his chest beating rapidly.


    "I didn't go with my brother." She said, her apricot eyes raised, looking at him. "It wasn't too long before I left the Blood Tower, I regretted it and told my brother that I would return and stay with you."


    She smiled and mischievously wrinkled her lovely nose.


    "Brother was very angry! But he has no other way to deal with me, hee-hee!" She smiled smugly, apricot eyes threw a hard stare at him. "Were you sad because I’m gone?"


    She asked, smiling very sweetly. "Haha! Then are you happy to see me?"


    He did not speak but looked at her deeply and tightly. His brown eyes still had doubts, as if he couldn't believe with his own eyes.


    "Why? Are you ...."


    Before she could finish speaking, he immediately blocked her lips, reached out and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his body.


    "Wa’er ... You are .... You are here.... " He kissed her lips fiercely, he called her name excitedly, his heart was ecstatic because she was still in his arms.


    Do not let go, even if she hates him, he will not let her go …..

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