She was none other than Mu Qingkuang.

Since she fainted and woke up, her body has been slowly changing. The red birthmark on her right cheek has slowly faded away, revealing her original white and smooth skin.

Mu Qingkuang looked at the face in the bronze mirror, which was many times more beautiful than before, and suddenly started laughing. She laughed and cried.

This was the first time she cried after waking up from a coma.

The moment she woke up, she had already accepted the fact that Sheng Qinghong had given his heart in exchange for her life. She knew that she was fine because she felt that there was no longer any feeling of depression or restraint in her body.

Mu Qingkuang opened the box on the dressing table, which was given to her by Heihu.

There is a portrait and a letter in the box.

The portrait is of course hers, and it was painted by Sheng Qinghong himself.

Looking at herself in the portrait, Mu Qingkuang burst into tears. All the tears fell on the portrait. The throbbing pain in her chest made her feel like she couldn't breathe.

Holding back the heartbreaking pain, she opened the letter written by Sheng Qinghong to her. After reading the letter, she covered her mouth with her hands and sobbed. She had never been in such pain before in her two lifetimes.

Sheng Qinghong's departure was like someone cutting off the most important piece of flesh on her body, which made her hurt, made her uncomfortable, made her heartbroken, and made her reluctant to let go...

Mu Qingkuang wiped her tears, looked at her peerless face in the mirror, and smiled bitterly, so what if she became more beautiful, so what if her blood curse was cured.

Without him, who would she become beautiful for, and who would she stay with forever?

"Sheng Qinghong, how can you bear to let me live alone in this world?" Mu Qingkuang tore the letter into pieces. She didn't want to listen to his explanation, let alone his instructions. She just wanted to

he!

But she knew that he would never come back.

Mu Qingkuang looked at herself in the mirror with tears streaming down her face. Suddenly, she felt that she was really miserable. They had finally changed their cold bodies, but before they could enjoy life, he left her and left her alone.

Down.

She loves him very much, and he has become an indispensable part of her life.

Without him, she felt like a fish jumping onto the shore. Without water, she was not used to living at all.

God was really playing tricks on them. They tried their best to find the Qiqiao Exquisite Heart, but they didn't expect it to be found in Sheng Qinghong. He worked so hard and thought hard to help her change the blood curse, but the final result turned out to be like this.

Mu Qingkuang's tears rolled down uncontrollably, and she clutched her chest tightly with both hands. The pain there made her worse than death.

When Sheng Qinghong knew that his heart was the Exquisite Heart with Seven Apertures, was he as painful as she was now? Was it painful when his heart was dug out?

Thinking of this, Mu Qingkuang's heart was full of pity. Sheng Qinghong's conscience was suffering. She knew in her heart that this fool, this fool, no wonder he didn't tell her who the person with the Qiqiao Exquisite Heart was. He was afraid

After she found out, she didn't want to change her mind, so she hid it!

Suddenly, Mu Qingkuang's eyes glowed with a cold, bloodthirsty light, and her hands on the table were clenched into fists. She must find the person who cast the blood curse, and she must cut him into pieces.

Even the mutilation of corpses could not relieve the hatred in her heart at this moment. Without this damn blood curse, she and Sheng Qinghong would have lived a carefree life, without any need to say goodbye to each other.

Mu Qingkuang sat in front of the dressing table for a whole day. She didn't go out to eat at night. After nightfall, she lay on the bed and hugged the pillow Sheng Qinghong had slept on tightly with her hands. His scent seemed to be on it, so
Chapter completed!