Forced love, an inescapable fate

Hearing the whistling sound of the wind and feeling his body falling rapidly, Mu Qingli couldn't help but curse himself in his heart.

"You won't die if you don't do it, Mu Qingli. Why are you trying to imitate others and have fun?"

He is usually as timid as a mouse and afraid of the pain of a needle. Now he is about to die.

Thinking about the short twenty years of my life, I haven’t even had a serious relationship.

I am about to say goodbye to this world completely. When I think about it, I feel that my trip to this aristocratic family was in vain.

But before she closed her eyes completely, she thought again that her ordinary and short life was not unknown after all, at least it would be mentioned in tomorrow's news.

"Yesterday, an accidental fatality occurred at the XX City paragliding base. The deceased, XXX, was a 20-year-old sophomore at XXXX University. He died due to an operational error..."

But falling from a height of ten thousand meters, the death would be too ugly. I'm afraid there would be no body left.

"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry I haven't had the chance to repay you for raising me."

......

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Qingli felt a biting chill all over his body.

She was confused.

Could it be that she really went to the underworld?

It turns out that the underworld is indeed cold.

It turns out that people feel cold even after they die.

But at the same time, there seemed to be waves of pain in my body.

It turns out that people not only feel cold after death, but also feel pain, which means all five senses are present.

Thinking that I had fallen from a height of ten thousand meters, I should be dead and could not die again. Could it be that I would continue to suffer from these pains even after death?

That really is worse than death, no, it is worse than death.

But it doesn't matter what it is.

Since all five senses are still there, I'll open my eyes and see if the underworld is really as eerie and terrifying as I usually see in movies and TV dramas.

Thinking of this, she slowly opened her eyes.

With a ray of light appearing before her eyes, she finally saw the situation around her clearly.

When I opened my eyes, what I saw was a tattered roof, wooden beams, and a big hole in the roof. I could vaguely see a few bright stars hanging in the sky.

Is this the scenery of the underworld?

But why can I still see starlight? Isn't it said that the underworld is all gray? How can there be starlight?

But the pain in her body made her unable to think about this problem.

All of her limbs were in unbearable pain, and her body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Mom, it hurts."

She couldn't help but moan in pain and tears kept oozing from the corners of her eyes.

The pain all over her body was really hard for her, someone who was afraid of pain even from injections.

Whoever said that people can't feel anything after death probably has never died.

She was still angry in her heart at those who talked nonsense.

Suddenly, a questioning voice came into my ears.

"Sister?"

When the voice came, her eyes involuntarily turned slowly in the direction of the voice.

Not far from her, she saw a handsome young man looking at her.

Although the young man was wearing a simple gray robe, he had red lips and white teeth and was extremely handsome. Although there was a look of doubt on his face, his eyes were very cold.

Mu Qingli couldn't help but sigh, what a handsome young man with ancient style.

But at this moment, besides a little doubt, the ancient handsome young man looked at him with more hatred in his eyes.

Yes, it is indeed hatred.

By the way, was he calling me just now?

I didn’t expect to meet such a handsome young man with ancient style in this underworld, but it’s a pity that they are all dead.

Jiang Ci looked at the blood-stained woman in front of him. Although he wondered why she was not dead yet, he felt indescribable disgust in his heart.

How come this person is not dead yet? I just saw her dying, how did she suddenly come back to life? But I don’t mind giving her a ride.

Mu Qingli endured the pain in her body, thinking that everyone was dead, and maybe she could still have company when she went to drink Meng Po soup later, so she gave what she thought was a very friendly smile to the person who was still looking at her.

Then, just as he was about to speak, he felt a pain in his chest as if it was burned by fire.

At the same time, I felt my throat was very itchy. After coughing a few times, I couldn't help but feel a rusty and bloody taste in my mouth.

With a mouthful of blood spurting out, she fainted again.

Before she lost consciousness, she was still thinking about the handsome young man she had just seen.

I sighed in my heart, what a pity, I didn’t have the time to ask him his name.

Before she closed her eyes completely, a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

"Dad, Mom, and my lovely brother, goodbye. Please forgive me. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely be a member of your family again."

Jiang Ci watched the man faint again. He frowned tightly, and the disgust in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

He walked forward slowly, then looked down at the woman lying on the cold ground.

The face was covered in smears, and its original features could not be seen at all. Its long hair was scattered on the ground in a mess. The white dress it was wearing was already tattered and covered in blood and mud.

He is so stupid and yet he still dreams of seducing others. He really doesn't know how to live or die.

However, since we are both hostages of Jing State, I can reluctantly send her on her final journey.

He slowly squatted down, took out the dagger from his sleeve, and aimed at the heart of the unconscious person.

The tone was cold.

"Sis, since you've been with me for so many years, I'll give you a ride. Have a good journey. I hope you won't be so stupid in your next life."

However, just as he was about to stab with the dagger in his hand, the image of her looking at him with a smile in her eyes suddenly appeared in his mind.

It seemed like she hadn't smiled at him like that for a long time. How long had it been? She couldn't remember.

Before this, her eyes were full of resentment when she looked at herself.

She hated herself for choosing her among so many people in the hall, forcing her to follow him to Qi State as a hostage.

When he was chosen to be a hostage in Qi, his good father was understanding and allowed him to choose someone to go to Qi with him.

At that time, I looked at the expressions of the people around me and saw that everyone had their heads down, only she was looking at me with a pair of clear black and white eyes.

So he pointed at her in the corner.

He was only seven years old that year, and the person in front of him was just ten years old. He understood nothing and knew nothing.

At that time, they didn't know what it meant to be a hostage in another country, but he was still happy to have such a companion on the journey.