The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 242: Kneeling for 30 years

Qi Muyao was taken aback when she heard the words, and then she was full of fear, she hurriedly waved her hands but didn't know what to say.

Even if she doesn't care about her ridiculous feelings, she was saved by Jiang Zhige, so she can have a brand new life. How can she make Jiang Zhige apologize to herself?

"Don't let yourself be brave in the future, understand?"

Jiang Zhige took the peace talisman from Qi Muyao's hand, and healed her hand injury by the way.

Since Qi Muyao is unwilling to listen to persuasion, he can only persuade him appropriately.

"Chuan, Brother Chuan..."

A warm current ran through Qi Muyao's heart, and the tears that had been held back almost flowed out again.

"I like the safety talisman very much, I believe it will also keep me safe."

Jiang Zhige hung the peace talisman on his waist, and reached out to touch Qi Muyao's head.

Qi Muyao blushed and lowered her head, not daring to respond.

It wasn't until the hand left the top of her head that she finally mustered up some courage, and when she was about to speak something, she heard footsteps going away.

Now Jiang Zhige is full of Mo Ziyan's affairs, he is really not in the mood to chat, he just wants to stay in the room and retreat for a while.

A look of loneliness flashed across Qi Muyao's eyes, but she didn't say anything to persuade her to stay.

It's been a while since I saw her, she has been thinking about it day and night, and there are so many things she wants to say to Jiang Zhige.

Now that Jiang Zhige has returned, Qi Muyao has realized that it is Ning Qiushui's charity that he can stay here, so what qualifications does he have to mix more emotions with Jiang Zhige alone?

She could only wait until Jiang Zhige took the initiative to pay attention to her.

Seven days later, a beautiful figure once again ushered in the unattractive mountains and forests.

In the pavilion, Ning Qiushui looked slightly startled, and then sighed helplessly.

Qi Muyao, who was listening to her sermon, was also taken aback, not knowing why.

Mo Ziyan had tears in her eyes, without saying a word, she knelt down in front of Jiang Zhige's wooden house.

Jiang Zhige didn't respond either, and seemed to be in a closed state.

"Sister Qiushui, what happened?"

"Ayao, we may not see him for a while..."

Qi Muyao tilted her head when she heard the words, but still didn't understand why.

Several months passed, and she gradually understood what Ning Qiushui meant.

Ever since the sister whom Ning Qiushui called Mo Ziyan came, Jiang Zhige has been in retreat for several months without going out.

Ning Qiushui understood the love and hatred between the two, but he didn't bother Mo Ziyan or Jiang Zhige.

Even Qi Muyao could sense that there was a reason for the incident, and she didn't dare to disturb her, so she could only bear the same thoughts as Mo Ziyan, hoping that Jiang Zhige would come out every day through the wooden wall.

However, as time passed, a full year passed, and Jiang Zhige still did not show up.

Mo Ziyan also let the wind and rain blow, just like kneeling outside the Yangxin Palace and in front of Jiang Zhige's gate, without moving for a full year.

The sun and the moon alternate, and the spring and autumn alternate.

Mo Ziyan's shoulders were covered with snow, and her knees were submerged in weeds, but she never moved half a step.

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed.

The sympathetic Ning Qiushui came over to persuade her, but Mo Ziyan was indifferent.

Unbearable, Qi Muyao brought food, but Mo Ziyan did not touch any water or rice.

During the period, Lu Tianjiao brought Xiao Ling to Jiang Zhige for a drink, and felt very distressed when he saw Mo Ziyan kneeling in front of his door.

Unfortunately, neither Lu Tianjiao, the elder of the sect, nor Xiao Ling, an old friend from the past, could shake Mo Ziyan a bit.

Time flies, and ten years have passed.

Mo Ziyan was still kneeling outside the wooden house, if Qi Muyao hadn't often come to take care of it, maybe she would have been covered by weeds already.

For ten years, Jiang Zhige has never responded in the slightest. If they could not feel his aura, Qi Muyao and Ning Qiushui would even suspect that he was not in the wooden house at all.

Could it be that Jiang Zhige is really retreating? Didn't know that Mo Ziyan was coming?

Of course not, as early as when he was recognized, he knew that Mo Ziyan would come to find him.

Jiang Zhige chose not to retreat, he just wanted to avoid Mo Ziyan, he just wanted to make Mo Ziyan give up in this way.

It's not that he has a heart like black iron, on the contrary, he loves Mo Ziyan more than anyone else.

Even for a strong man at the peak of Wenxuan Realm, it would be a torment to kneel down for ten years, but Mo Ziyan remained motionless for ten years, just to beg for Jiang Zhige's forgiveness.

If it were Nangongrou and Su Qingqiu, even if they wanted to get back together with Jiang Zhige, they would never think of seeking forgiveness in such a humble and ridiculous way.

Mo Ziyan, who has the humblest affection and the most resolute personality, is destined to feel more indifference from Jiang Zhige in this way?

No, she is not inferior to anyone in terms of deep affection.

Including Qi Muyao, including Ning Qiushui, including Nan Gongrou, and also including Su Qingqiu who had three lives with Jiang Zhige.

It's a pity that after the Sky Chain, Jiang Zhige is no longer Jiang Zhige, he is doomed not to accept Mo Ziyan's affection, so he is not qualified to forgive him at all.

The most resolute Mo Ziyan will only make Jiang Zhige feel distressed the most.

Light and shadow fly by.

This kneeling is thirty years.

One day, the wooden door that had been covered in dust for a long time finally heard the sound of being pushed open.

Mo Ziyan's wooden expression suddenly shook, and she quickly raised her head to look at the person coming.

That was the man she had been thinking about for thirty years. He was dressed in black clothes just like back then, and his face was handsome and extraordinary.

Jiang Zhige had no expression on his face, and walked straight towards Mo Ziyan.

"Master...Master..."

Mo Ziyan had tears in her eyes, too excited to think.

Hearing the movement, Qi Muyao and Ning Qiushui also walked out of the pavilion.

"Sister Qiushui, Brother Chuan, is he out of customs?"

Because of practicing with Ning Qiushui, Qi Muyao, who has already cultivated in the Yuanhai realm, still has the appearance of a young girl back then.

"Yeah, he's out..."

Ning Qiushui was a little calm, but he couldn't help feeling resentful.

Jiang Zhige retreated for 30 years, Mo Ziyan stayed there for 30 years, and they also waited for 30 years with Rong.

Just when Mo Ziyan thought that she would be greeted with a hug, Jiang Zhige just ignored her existence and walked over.

Mo Ziyan froze for a moment, her mind went blank.

Thirty years of persevering, she no longer has the strength to pray for forgiveness.

Mo Ziyan collapsed again, her unsupported body fell to the ground, and she let out a heart-piercing cry.

Could it be that in this life, she will always be separated by a wall, unable to touch Jiang Zhige's world?

Ning Qiushui's eyes were complicated, and he sighed sadly: "Junior brother, you are as ruthless as ever..."

Thirty years of hard work, and then fell from the sky to the abyss in a blink of an eye.

Although knowing that Jiang Zhige is still alive is more important than anything else, Jiang Zhige's indifference towards Mo Ziyan seems to be torturing Mo Ziyan over and over again.

When his back was turned to the three women, Jiang Zhige's face was as pale as paper, and his clenched fingers had pierced his palms, and strands of blood spilled from them.

At this moment, isn't he heartbroken like a knife?