"Cough, cough, cough!" Thorns came out of the mound in disgrace. He looked around and found that it was all dust, and everyone fell to the ground.

"Hurry up and save people." Thorny shouted, stood up from the ground, walked to Conan Doyle, and helped her up.

Fortunately, all the injuries were just skin injuries. After standing up from the ground and resting for a while, my breathing became normal again.

In order to show their courtesy, Yellow Crane Tower also supported several women in leather clothes.

"Is everyone okay? Let's go quickly." Jingji glanced at everyone and found that there were not many casualties and that Abe Masahwan had also escaped, so he prepared to retreat.

But when everyone walked to the exit and prepared to go out, only Yin Hui remained in the place where the dead lamppost had just burned.

He noticed a puddle of water on the ground, which must be Hashihime.

Squatting down gently and looking at the pure water stains, Yin Hui smiled bitterly.

There seemed to be endless grievances in his heart that wanted to be expressed, but he did not dare to express them in front of his colleagues.

"Let's all wait outside." Jingji glanced at the nostalgic Yin Hui and told everyone to wait outside.

Scalpel was about to say something, but was knocked back by Thorns' words.

Snapped.

A drop of crystal tears flowed from Yin Hui's eyes, and then dropped into the water stain.

Pick up a series of ripples.

"Yin Hui, are you crying for me?" A weak voice came from inside the water stain.

Yin Hui was startled. She quickly looked at the water stain and saw Qiao Ji's faint figure reflected in the water stain.

"Qiao Ji? It's you, is it really you?" Yin Hui was so excited that he knelt on the ground and put his face close to the water stains, so that he could get closer to Qiao Ji.

"It's me, Yin Hui." Qiao Ji's voice seemed to be getting weaker and weaker: "But, I don't have much time anymore."

"Don't say such depressing words." Yin Hui stood up from the ground and searched around for a container that could hold water: "Even if the sky falls, I will not let you evaporate from this world.

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"Yin Hui, there's no need to look for it. My life has come to an end. I will completely disappear from this world soon. Everything you do will be in vain." Qiao Ji sighed: "However, I

I have never regretted anything I have done now."

However, Yin Hui didn't listen at all, and her eyes quickly swept around the small space: "Qiao Ji, please stop talking, I must take you away."

"Yin Hui, don't be busy. I have a few last words to say to you, Yin Hui..." Qiao Ji's voice echoed in the space.

But Yin Hui didn't dare to stop because he was afraid that if he stopped, he would lose the last chance to keep Qiao Ji.

"I just want to hear you say to me, I love you, at the last moment." Qiao Ji smiled softly.

He finally froze, squatted down slowly, looked lovingly at the faint shadow in the puddle, and shed another tear.

"Yin Hui, tell me quickly, I can't hold on anymore." Her voice was rapid and weak, and you couldn't hear it if you didn't listen carefully.

"I love you." Tears fell like broken beads from the eyes of this man who never shed tears easily, fell into the water stains below, and merged with it.

"I love you too!" Hashihime smiled contentedly: "This is the envelope I snatched from Masahwan Abe's hand. It should be helpful to you."

After he finished speaking, an old envelope fell from the air and lay quietly at Yin Hui's feet.

He picked it up slowly.

Then the water stain turned into water vapor and slowly disappeared. The handsome face that caught everyone's attention reflected in the water stain also slowly disappeared.

Recalling the first time I met Hashihime, her beauty and panic left a deep impression on me.

Her purity and curiosity about everything made Yin Hui dumbfounded.

Thinking of the bedroom she personally arranged for herself, remembering the two of them communicating on paper where you would write a line and I would write a line, and thinking of everything in the past...

Thinking of her leaving without saying goodbye, it broke my heart.

However, this time she really left, really left, leaving nothing behind.

Even the last puddle of water turned into water mist, like Qiao Ji's smooth little hand across his face, slowly rising into the air and disappearing into nothingness.

He didn't know what to say, he just felt like something was blocking his heart, making it difficult to breathe.
Chapter completed!