"Mu Qingwan, why? Why did you treat him like this? Is he really not as good as that Xiahou Lie? Why did you keep him in a dead end? Tell me!"

Seeing her crazy appearance, Mu Qingwan's heart trembled violently. The strong murderous intent on her face made her realize that she was doomed. She observed the surroundings quietly, hoping to find a glimmer of vitality.

However, Mo Qingge seemed to see her thoughts, and her bright red lips couldn't help but smile with a cold smile:

"What are you looking at?" The evil laughter was unexpectedly soft, "Do you want to find a way out?"

Mu Qingwan's face turned pale, and suddenly she saw a small door not far away, and took a deep breath and rushed towards the door.

However, before she could walk away two steps, her neck was locked by a hand, and her whole body was pressed against the wall. She saw in horror that the determination and madness in Mo Qingge's eyes...

"I want to escape? Stop thinking about it!" Mo Qingge made a move and pointed Mu Qingwan's acupoint like lightning, then he took out the fire slip with a smile and shook it in front of her.

"What do you want to do?" The acupoint was suppressed, and Mu Qingwan stood stiffly with motionless movement. The fire on the singer Mo Qing poured on her heart like hot oil, causing the blood in her body to boil.

"What are you doing? Of course you will kill you!" Mo Qingge laughed proudly, and a vicious light shining in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"Hengzhi must be lonely when he is alone underground. I ask you to accompany him. Do you think he will be grateful to me?"

After she finished speaking, she laughed wildly and brought a bucket of black things from somewhere, and then began to splash around the yard. The pungent smell of tung oil made Mu Qingwan feel frightened.

In just a moment, Mo Qingge had already poured tung oil and returned to Mu Qingwan's side. He lit the fire in his hand and swayed maliciously in front of her eyes. Then he threw it into the place full of tung oil. He heard the "boom--" sound, and the fire quickly spread around.

It was midsummer, and the grass half a person tall in the yard was dense and dry, and the fire was strong. Mu Qingwan couldn't move all over and could only watch the fire in front of her burning more and more vigorously.

"Hahaha..." Mo Qingge was not in a hurry to escape in the blazing fire, but just turned around and laughed loudly, with a charming and crazy expression, "Burn! Burn! Burn this little guy to death...hahaha..."

Amid the crazy laughter, the fire was still getting more and more fierce, and instantly swallowing the entire yard. Just as the hot high temperature surrounded the two of them and almost burned their skin, Mo Qingge suddenly stopped laughing wildly, and his harsh eyes stared at Mu Qingwan, who was unable to move by the wall:

"Mu Qingwan, go to hell!"

She finished speaking viciously, and when the flames were about to rush over, she turned around and opened the corner door next to her, quickly rushing outside, ready to escape from the scene.

Feeling the ruthless fire quickly approaching her, thinking that she was going to be buried in the sea of ​​fire like this, Mu Qingwan's cold and gentle face flashed through her mind, and a pair of cute smiles of her children. When life and death were in conflict, she could no longer control her crying. She could not think about anything more, just hoped to see them again before she died-

"Lie"

She shouted desperately in the fire the name of the man she loved most in her life.

The shrill and despair in the voice made the listener cry without moving.

A loud "bang" sound came from the air, as if to respond to her call. After hearing the loud noise, Mo Qingge, who had already escaped, flew in like a galloping arrow and flew straight into the blazing flames. In an instant, tung oil and flames attacked at the same time.

"Ah——" A shrill scream came from the air, and flames were burning all over Mo Qingge's body, and he was crying and rolling on the ground, wailing endlessly. The sound could only be described as extremely miserable.

This shock made Mu Qingwan feel shocked. Seeing Mo Qingge rolling in the blazing flames, she was so shocked that she forgot to breathe for a moment. Seeing that tragic situation, her face suddenly turned pale as paper. She subconsciously turned her head and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, but she saw a tall figure slowly coming from the gate with a firelight on her back, and he clearly was-

"Lie?" It seemed as if the desert traveler who was about to die had seen the oasis. Her originally dead heart suddenly began to beat again, and tears couldn't help but brush down, and she smiled happily.

It was him! He heard her call and he came to save her!

Xiahou Lie glanced at the fire-burning Mo Qingge, who was lying on the ground and screaming with a shrill look, had no intention of saving people, quickly untied Mu Qingwan's acupoint, picked her up horizontally and walked out, and in a blink of an eye, the abandoned yard was swallowed by the fire.

"Lie...Mo Qingge...she..."

With lingering fear, Mu Qingwan was even disconnected from speaking, and could only stare at the yard standing in front of her in the sea of ​​fire.

Would he not save Mo Qingge?

"It can't be saved anymore!" Knowing her little thoughts, Xiahou Lie said coldly with an expressionless face.

Humph, even if he can save him, he will not go to save him again. Women who dare to hurt him must have the courage to bear the consequences of angering him!

This time, if he hadn't come quickly, wouldn't Wan be buried in the fire?

Mo Qingge dares to kill his woman, but he is seeking death. He will die more than anything else!

Thinking of the shock and anger when he saw Mu Qingwan being imprisoned by the wall in the fire, Xiahou Lie's face was still extremely ugly.

Mu Qingwan didn't say anything, but just listened to the wailing screams gradually disappeared from the shrill way to silence. When she thought that the person who was almost burned by the fire was herself, her body trembled violently, and she was so scared that she couldn't come back to her senses.

If Lie hadn't arrived in time and died inside, she would have been herself...

As she thought about this, the painful feeling of being burned by the fire seemed to follow, making her unconsciously pull the clothes on Xiahou Lie's chest tighten, and her fingers turned pale due to excessive force.

Feeling her rapid breathing, knowing that she must be scared, she couldn't help but hold her arms tightly, leaned over to kiss her forehead, which was constantly sweating, and comforted her softly:

"Be good, it's okay. I'm here, don't be afraid..."

Mu Qingwan buried her face in his arms. When she smelled the reassuring breath on his body, her heart beat violently slowly slowed down. However, the cold sweat on her forehead continued to flow out. She couldn't help but tremble:

"Lie, I almost thought I would never see you again..."

Xiahou Lie kissed the sweat on her forehead with heartache and promised softly: "No, I won't let you see me..."

Su Hanzhi and Leng Su, who came with the abbot and others, felt relieved when they saw that they were safe and sound. The abbot apologized to Xiahou Lie and the others, and then quickly directed people to help lift water to put out the fire.

"Let's go." Xiahou Lie didn't want her to stay here for a long time when he noticed that Mu Qingwan's body was still trembling slightly.

"Yeah." Mu Qingwan responded softly, hugged his neck tightly, and let her carry herself out.

Sitting in the carriage, Xiahou Lie still hugged her tightly in his arms, his face still tense. He finally waited for her to close his eyes, but not long after, she opened her eyes again and called out in a soft voice:

"Lie..."

"Hmm?" Xiahou Lie looked at her, and his big hands slowly rubbed her slightly pale face, feeling as if burned in flames.

"Let's go and have a look at Hengzhi..."

"Yeah." He didn't ask much, but nodded gently, then lifted the curtain of the car and instructed Leng Su to turn his horse's head to drive towards the cliff where Helian Hengzhi died.

Cliffside

At some point, drizzle drizzled in the gloomy sky, and the pine and cypress trees by the cliff carefully decorated the dead souls resting here.

Green, solemn, lush and quiet.

The surroundings are very quiet and silent. Now it is the autumn breeze and the autumn rain are endless, which makes people feel a sense of withering and silence.

A white marble tombstone stood by the cliff. Xiahou Lie held an umbrella and quietly guarded Mu Qingwan. His eyes were slightly wet and looked at the name "Helian Hengzhi" on the tombstone, and his mood was extremely heavy.

After a while of silence, he spoke:

"Hengzhi, thank you for saving her. She is the treasure in your heart, and it is also the treasure in my heart. I, Xiahou Lie, here I swore to you that I will never let her suffer any grievances or hurts in the future. I will always be loyal to her, love her, protect her, and never change for generations!...Hengzhi, no matter what, I owe you in this life. I hope that in the next life, you and I can be brothers again, brothers without any hatred. At that time, I hope you can give me the opportunity to repay the debts in this life..."

He finished speaking quietly, grabbed Mu Qingwan, who was still standing still, put the handle of the umbrella in her hand, stared into her eyes and said:

"Say a few words to him, he must have been waiting for you for a long time... I'll wait for you in the carriage..."

"Yes." Mu Qingwan nodded, watching him walk into the autumn rain all over the sky, and then turned around and looked at the tombstone again.

Seeing the disobedient rain curtains outside the umbrella kept pouring on the tombstone, she couldn't help but walk closer a few steps, supported the umbrella above the tombstone, and slowly squatted down.

Brother Hengzhi, I'm here to see you...

In a blink of an eye, you have been away for more than four months. I still remember that it was midsummer when you left, and now it is late autumn. Are you doing well there?

Life is like a dream, right and wrong, grievances and grievances are all just a piece of loess in the end.

The only thing that is difficult to abandon is just a little bit of obsession.

From love to thoughts, from love to infatuation, from love to hate, love to hate intertwined, but our hearts are getting further and further...

Sometimes I wonder, if you didn’t leave Piaomiao Peak, what would we be like now?

Will I marry you and be with you for the rest of my life?

Will I meet Lie again? Then I fall in love with him?

Sometimes, as I think about it, my heart hurts.
Chapter completed!