Ziyan’s Death VII

 "No!"

A hint of panic crept into Zhao Yao's eyes. He quickly rushed over and pounced on Fei Xue's feet as he sobbed and begged.

"Xue'er, please don't ignore me. I really love you. Please save me. Please…"

Fei Xue's body stiffened a little. Her eyes were filled with disappointment. She slowly closed her eyes and only opened them after a long while.

"You reap what you sow. I can't do anything."

Hearing this, Zhao Yao completely lost hope. He collapsed to the ground and stared at Fei Xue in disbelief.

"A day together as husband and wife means endless devotion for the rest of our lives. We have been married for so many years. How can you turn your back on me?" Zhao Yao said, after hesitating for a while.