But she... is really alive.

At the Castle Garden wedding a month ago, Uncle Xiao pulled her back from the God of Death.

Later, Xuan Yu realized that the possibility was less than one in ten thousand...

I also knew the truth of everything.

...

Xuan Yu chuckled bitterly, and the chill in his eyes spread endlessly.

That day, she suddenly fell into a catastrophic in the early morning and fainted. It was the preview that the god of death came. He was so naive and confident that Uncle Xiao lied to him that he had found a way to use Nuo Xiaonuo's blood as medicine to cure her.

He is the king of the dark intelligence world, and he has never even had a slight doubt, even if there are so many suspicious signs to be seen in the next week...

Once, there was a drop of residual blood in the washbasin after she washed up in the morning. It turned out that she would hide in the bathroom every day and vomit blood;

She developed the habit of writing diaries and showed them to him every day before going to bed. It turned out that her memory had declined to the point where everyone's name could not be remembered in the castle, but she still kept everything about him on her back again and again every day;

After receiving treatment from the laboratory, she shrank softly in his arms, but she still raised her eyebrows and smiled beautifully at him. It turned out that the smile was squeezed out from the corner of her mouth with all her strength. The faint blush on her face was also applied with blush before she came out of the laboratory. At that time, she had just had hemodialysis and her bones were trembling in pain...

turn out to be……

He has always been like a fool.

Nuo Xiaonuo's blood can only suppress the neuroviral drugs that have been integrated into her blood, but the degree of severe failure of her organs throughout her body is irreversible. She simply relies on hemodialysis to prolong her life. How could she get better?

But he believed it.

Later he finally realized that it was a kind of self-obsession that was too pitiful and sad.

He was really afraid that she would die. He was like a lonely man drowned in the deep sea of ​​Wuyuan. The lies that Uncle Xiao told was the lie that went with the flow. He had long been surrounded by enemies and had no choice but to hug him tightly with his eyes red.

Even if she insists on doing her own thing and completely hypnotizes herself, she will survive.

But bubbles are bubbles after all, and they will eventually burst...

That day was their wedding.

What he felt most sad and compassionate was that she had already arranged all of this.

...

Xuan Yu's eyelids trembled slightly, his tense spine shook violently, and his palm pressed against the glass door, gasping heavily.

He kept wondering, if Uncle Xiao had not studied the new virus and had not successfully tested it and she died at the wedding, then where would he have gone now.

It turned out that when Xiao Jintang first learned that Rong Li had been injecting neuroviral drugs for ten years, he had already predicted Rong Li's final outcome. The organs throughout the body were sick and degenerated to useless, and eventually died of respiratory failure.

Xiao Jintang started to study a new type of curative virus with catalytic vital sign regeneration function a year ago. He only studied it for a whole year, and now he has encountered a bottleneck in the final experimental stage.

Thousands of tests failed.
Chapter completed!