Chapter 1273 - 1270: Are We Never Allowed to Meet Again?

Chapter 1273: Chapter 1270: Are We Never Allowed to Meet Again?

"For your selfish and greedy desires, you would stop at nothing to separate us? To make us suffer? To ensure we never see each other again?! Are you that despicable?"

Voices of tearful accusations echoed through the air. Ye Xiangxue’s heart trembled for a moment. Selfish and greedy? Ruthless? Despicable? Sorry, he really didn’t want to do this, but was he not left with no choice?

"It seems you’ve figured everything out. You came here just to cling to Zi Yunsui?!" Ye Xiangxue couldn’t help but shout angrily. He truly couldn’t bear this woman; he never imagined she would act this way. At the wedding, she dared to flee, creating a farcical scene that humiliated Qi Longbing.

"He loves me, and I love him. Unless he personally tells me he no longer loves me, I would rather die than leave him!!" Hua Xiaomo declared, each word heartfelt and sincere, deeply moving.

Ye Xiangxue gritted his teeth in anger. He pulled out a syringe gun from behind his waist, aimed at her temple.

"Fine, if you’re not leaving, I’ll see it through. I’ll let you die!! Become an Underworld Bride in the netherworld!!!" Ye Xiangxue spoke harshly, raising the gun, his arm trembling slightly.

Hua Xiaomo glanced at him with disdain. Seeing the fear and horror in his eyes, she merely chuckled coldly. He could take her life, but he couldn’t take away her determination and her love!!

This life, she would live bravely for herself, fight for her happiness. No matter the outcome, victory or defeat, success or failure, there would be no regrets, no reservations...

The bustling dust settled, the clamor forgotten the sorrow, using a lifetime of destiny to await fate’s arrangement, what of the helplessness of a few lifetimes, asking the bright moon about its changes, do you also hear the endless longing... The waning moon hung solitary outside the window, memories reflected in the whitened water, is the one in your arms still there...

My longing accompanies you to the ends of the earth, my love dances with you to the ends of the earth...

...love dances to the ends of the earth...

Thinking of these, Hua Xiaomo’s lips curved into a slight smile, painting myriad hues on her unrivaled beautiful face! As if this was life’s satisfaction, contentment... even in death, there would be no regrets!!

"Do not blame me..." Ye Xiangxue replied coldly. His hand trembled twice again, the gun against her temple. His handsome face exuded a murderous intent, he would allow no one to block Zi Yunsui’s path! Be it a woman, he would kill without mercy!!!!

"..." Hua Xiaomo did not answer, her face as calm as water, eyes tightly shut, long lashes bending, very composed, unlikely to cause any ripples. A courage unfazed by death!!

Suddenly. In this critical moment.

"Hua Xiaomo... Hua Xiaomo... Where are you... Don’t leave me... Don’t marry..." A low, continuous voice emerged from the room. Though soft, it was exceptionally clear in the still air. The two stood at the door, it wide open, they both knew whose voice it was...

Both were unsurprisingly stunned. Following the sound, tears suddenly rolled down Hua Xiaomo’s perfect face. At last, she finally could hear him calling for her, his love for her was undying, transcending between the living and the underworld, even when she wasn’t there, his heart still held her... Sorry, Hanhan, Hua Xiaomo couldn’t accompany you...

Tears streaked Hua Xiaomo’s face, a painful happiness filled her heart, both painful and blissful... an indescribable complex feeling roiling in her heart...

Seeing this face, Ye Xiangxue observed the drop of crystalline tears beneath the peerlessly beautiful countenance... His hand still held the gun, but his fingers couldn’t pull the trigger. He knew if he did, she would surely die!! And it would inevitably hurt the person lying on the bed!!!

Ye Xiangxue’s handsome face exhibited a conflicted dilemma, hesitance... tension... uncertainty... He absolutely couldn’t take this risk... He loved Zi Yunsui, and what was the difference between love and not loving... Why choose to stay till the end of time... if so...

Upon this realization, a pained glint flashed in Ye Xiangxue’s bright eyes. Suddenly letting go of Hua Xiaomo, he removed his syringe gun, inserted it into his back waist, and the next moment, regardless of Hua Xiaomo’s struggle, grasped her left wrist, followed his steps, entering Zi Yunsui’s bedroom. Only then did he release her.

"Zi Yunsui..." Hua Xiaomo called from the heart upon seeing the person on the bed, then ignoring Ye Xiangxue’s gaze, she sat by his bedside, tears of pain and entanglement on her beautiful face.

For a long, long time, Ye Xiangxue just stood and watched, without saying a word, the room was inexplicably filled with a desolate atmosphere, very quiet and cold. After a long while, finally.

"I’ll leave him to you now, Hua Xiaomo! From now on, you must take good care of him, don’t let him be sad again! Else, I, Ye Xiangxue, won’t be the first to let you go." After finishing, Ye Xiangxue glanced disdainfully at the man on the bed, his shadow lingering in her eyes, along with those tender memories, before quickly averting his gaze and hurriedly leaving the room.

...

After Ye Xiangxue left, Hua Xiaomo finally felt at ease within. Looking at the sleeping man on the bed, his dashing and enchanting face made her heart tremble subtly.

"Zi Yunsui, Hanhan, did you know, I almost never saw you again, could no longer hear your call... It was your call that brought me back to you, Zi Yunsui..." Hua Xiaomo tearfully confessed. Her eyes shone with tears, her heart palpitating uncontrollably.

Zi Yunsui was still asleep at this time, showing the potency of the sedative. Over 12 hours had passed, and another 12 hours were needed to wait. Yet just now, he could murmur, which was nothing short of a miracle, that accidental whisper saving Hua Xiaomo’s life. Hua Xiaomo saw slight sweat beads on his face, she used the back of her hand to gently wipe his forehead and cheeks. That soft touch on his face quickly calmed him down again, falling back into a serene sleep.

Hua Xiaomo waited anxiously, watching his sleeping form, her heart also somewhat calmed, occasionally showing a faint smile. Tired and weary, she rested her head on his bedside, her body squatting on the floor for a short rest. She persisted like this for an entire afternoon, until dusk.

A sound of footsteps approached the house, Hua Xiaomo heard the sound, startling awake and looking towards it. It was him.

Ye Xiangxue came towards her with a lunchbox in hand.