Han Fei turned her head slowly, and saw a figure walking step by step, the same as stepping on the tip of her heart.

That was... Qin Che.

Qin Che, dressed in black, of course, at this moment, he didn't wear a mask, and that enchanting face was completely exposed, even the totem covering half of his face did not disappear.

His figure seems to be thinner, and his clothes appear to be a bit generous when worn.

It's just that the smile raised at the corner of his mouth still has a hint of warmth.

Han Fei stood still, feeling that her breathing was heavy, she let go of her endless hand, her eyes focused little by little.

"Qin Che..."

It took a long time before she called out the name.

Qin Che stood still, not too close to Han Fei, and said, "What do you want to know."

The next moment, Han Fei's figure disappeared, and Qin Che's eyes flashed and the neckline was caught, and he met Han Fei's bloodshot eyes.

Han Fei almost gritted her teeth and said, "What memory have you changed!"

This sentence is like roaring out all the doubts of Han Fei. It is clear that her heart is afraid to know this truth, but now, she must know this truth.

Qin Che let Han Fei just grab him like this, his eyes softened, as if looking at Han Fei very greedily, her appearance changed, but those eyes did not change at all.

He is looking at her.

As if looking through the body, looking at her soul.

If it were in the past, Han Fei would definitely be shy by his eyes, but now, Han Fei's heart is only angry.

"Say Qin Che! Tell me!"

Qin Che stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Han Fei's head, but when he saw Han Fei's grim look, he stopped, gave a wry smile, and said, "I didn't expect you to detect it so soon."

"So, so when do you want to hide from me?!"

"Han Fei..."

"It's a thousand years! You've been hiding from me for a whole thousand years! Until now, if I hadn't noticed it, would you want to continue? Continue this lie!"

Facing Han Fei's question, Qin Che never answered, allowing Han Fei to vent.

Han Fei's eyes were a little warm, and she tried to hold back her tears, holding Qin Che's hand harder than she thought.

Finally, Qin Che spoke.

"Sorry."

I'm sorry, it's like being late for a thousand years.

I'm sorry, I completely acknowledge all the previous words.

This sentence of sorry almost caused Han Fei to collapse.

"Where did you put my memory?"

"I eliminated it."

"That's my memory! That's my own!"

Han Fei looked at Qin Che in disbelief, and did not understand Qin Che's actions.

"Han Fei, that is not a good memory."

Han Fei approached suddenly and said fiercely: "Shut up! You are not qualified to do this!"

Qin Che looked at her steadily, his eyes full of sadness.

Standing behind endlessly looked at the two people who suddenly fought, one is the goddess, and the other is the lord of the gods. These two people who should obviously depend on each other are arrogant and domineering at this moment.

Hentai regrets why he has to say it. Wouldn't it be better if this secret was kept hidden? In this case, they won't become like this.

Endless wanted to stop it. When he was about to speak, he saw Han Fei suddenly withdraw his dagger. The sharp peak of the sword was facing Qin Che’s neck, as if he would cut his neck at any time, and Qin Che, She didn't hide, she just looked at Han Fei as if she couldn't see the dagger that threatened her life.

Under Han Fei's fierce expression, she couldn't hide her sorrow. She husky and slowly said, "Qin Che, tell me, when did we begin to have suspicion and concealment."

Qin Che's body stiffened for a moment, and said, "Han Fei, I'm sorry."

It seems that all the thousands of words have been turned into such a sentence.

"I don't want to listen to what **** sorry!!"

Han Fei suddenly went mad, and the strength in her hand increased abruptly, and Qin Che's skin was cut in an instant, but the blood that overflowed from him was mixed with black blood.

The black and red blood stained the front of the dagger.

Han Fei looked at the trace of blood, looked at the totem on Qin Che's face, and said, "It turns out that you are the demon who has been by my side."

Qin Che was stunned, and his drooping hands suddenly clenched into fists, but on the face, he was still calm.

When he came, Qin Che already knew that perhaps Han Fei had discovered his identity long ago.

But, even if he knew it, Qin Che was still not ready to meet this sentence.

Finally, he closed his eyes and said, "Yes, which demon I am."

The moment Qin Che had already been close to her, Qin Che had already waited for this day to come.

The devil is the devil.

No matter he washes away the poison, he still can't change this thing.

Han Fei suddenly sneered, and said, "What are you approaching me for?"

Qin Che smiled pale and said softly: "If I said, I just...can't help getting closer, would you believe it?"

Han Fei did not answer.

And Qin Che seemed to already know the answer.

He slowly said: "I am a demon, and I will be a demon king. You and I shouldn't have met, but you broke into my world. I didn't resist the temptation to hide this thing, Han Fei, sorry."

"Well, my child."

Qin Che did not speak.

Han Fei increased his tone and said, "Our child thousands of years ago, the child you erased from my memory."

"Han Fei."

"Say it! Say it!"

Qin Che closed his eyes and said, "Don't kill me personally."

At this moment, Han Fei only felt that the sky was spinning, and the dagger capital in his hand almost fell.

"He shouldn't be born."

Han Fei reddened her eyes and said with her throat: "Qin Che! Why are you! Tell me, why are you doing this! That's my child, you killed him and erased him from my memory. Why are you!"

"Sorry."

Han Fei's tears fell suddenly, she threw away the dagger, and stepped back.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Qin Che stretched out his hand, trying to catch her, but there was nothingness in his palm.

"The little monster is our child."

Han Fei smiled suddenly, and there was a glimmer of hope in her tears.

"What about the little monster! Where is he? You give him back to me!"

Qin Che wanted to speak, but the next moment, his face suddenly distorted, and he stretched out his hand to cover the position of his chest tightly, as if he was enduring some great pain.

He glared and knelt down on one knee, and the totem on his face suddenly deepened.

"Han Fei, get out of here!"

Qin Che was struggling with consciousness, just trying to say such a word in time.

The next moment, his eyes were blood red.

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