Warm my heart

"You really don't regret it?" Ma Dingdang's voice sounded like a dream talk.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly and replied, "True love will never lead to regrets."

His tone was so firm that it was impossible to question it.

Yes, how could she ever regret it?

Ma Dingdang couldn't help but recall the wonderful times they had spent together.

"Even if it means going to the ends of the earth, I will pursue you at all costs."

There was a sense of persistence in Ma Dingdang's words.

Jiang Chen then responded: "It's as deep as the ocean. The more I give you, the more I have."

Then he said: "Love can not only survive the vicissitudes of thousands of years, but also last forever."

At this moment, Jiang Chen suddenly sighed: "There is a kind of human emotion called forgetting."

Ma Dingdang stared at Jiang Chen.

He said slowly: "Forgetting is not a feeling, it is an event. It is something that none of us want to do, but we must do it." Jiang Chen's gaze also fell on Ma Dingdang.

He whispered, "Forget me... and do what you want."

Ma Dingdang stared closely at Jiang Chen's eyes.

She could clearly feel the emotion in his eyes.

Yes, her determination to forget him was genuine;

His love for her is so deep and sincere.

Although Ma Dingdang was reluctant to leave,

She gritted her teeth and nodded resolutely, "Okay."

At this moment, Madonna came chasing in a hurry.

Shouting loudly: "Dingdang, let's use the Heavenly Thunder Suppression Technique together!"

Just now, Ma Dingdang wanted to let Jiang Chen go and become a stranger to him from then on.

She planned to let go of this complicated relationship, forgive him and let herself go.

Unexpectedly, Madonna suddenly appeared at this moment.

In an instant, the surrounding talisman arrays shone brightly, and countless talismans rose into the air like flying birds, shooting straight towards Jiang Chen.

In the blink of an eye, these talismans surrounded the general and formed a tight encirclement.

Madonna saw that Ma Dingdang was still standing there without moving.

He could not help but urge anxiously, "Dingdang, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and do it!

Do you really want to watch me die here?"

Hearing his aunt's reprimand, Ma Dingdang no longer hesitated and quickly joined the battle.

Then, Madonna shouted, "Ding Dang, please bring the dragon down!"

I heard my aunt's anxious and powerful cry.

Ma Dingdang no longer hesitated and quickly raised her hands.

The ten fingers began to form seals nimbly.

At the same time, he chanted, "Those who are about to fight, must line up in front and punish the evil!"

With every word that came out of her mouth.

The air around seemed to be stirred by this mysterious spell.

A powerful energy fluctuation was faintly emitted.

In an instant, the two people's voices intertwined and merged with each other, like a passionate and heart-shaking war song, echoing continuously in the empty sky.

Ma Dingdang's mind flashed through every detail of her relationship with Jiang Chen like a movie.

Those beautiful memories and the child they once had together.

Scenes kept flashing before her eyes.

Thinking of this, Ma Dingdang couldn't help feeling sad.

It was really difficult for her to kill her child's biological father with her own hands.

Just when the two of them worked together and were about to successfully summon the dragon.

Ma Dingdang suddenly seemed to have lost all his strength and loosened his tightly clenched hands.

Facing the doubtful and puzzled look from her aunt, Ma Dingdang lowered her head slightly, not daring to meet her gaze.

How sharp are the generals and ministers?

He only glanced at Ma Dingdang and immediately realized this fleeting opportunity.

He suddenly exerted force and broke free from the restraints in an instant. Then his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot at an astonishing speed like a ghost.

Looking at the direction where Jiang Chen fled, Madonna was shaking with anger.

Gritting his teeth, he shouted angrily, "Why? Why don't you take action at this moment?"

Faced with her aunt's angry questioning, Ma Dingdang took a deep breath.

He said slowly, "I no longer have any magical power. Because I cried."

Madonna: "I've taught you so many times, but who is this for?"

Ma Dingdang replied leisurely: "General..."

……

Ma Xiaoling is already two years old and is blinking her big eyes at her curiously.

Ma Dingdang gently picked up Ma Xiaoling.

She asked gently, "Baby, why do you look unhappy? Are you reluctant to leave your aunt?"

Ma Xiaoling shook her little head.

She said in a baby voice, "Yes, I miss my aunt."

After all, she was still young and didn't understand why her aunt wanted to drive her aunt away.

But inside I felt very sad and lost.

Ma Dingdang sighed helplessly,

He stroked Ma Xiaoling's hair and said, "It's no use even if you're unhappy or don't pout.

If my aunt doesn't leave, she will definitely be killed by my great-grandmother."

"Xiaoling, you will have to work hard in the future. You must remember that being a woman in our Ma family is really not easy."

Hearing this, Ma Xiaoling nodded as if she understood.

Seeing this, Madonna walked forward without saying a word.

He snatched Xiaoling from Ma Dingdang's arms.

He was still mumbling, "Just leave now! Why are you talking to a baby? How much can she understand?"

After saying that, he turned around and left with Xiaoling in his arms without looking back.

Madonna muttered to herself as she walked, "You must remember not to imitate that woman, or I won't want you anymore, understand?"

In this way, Madonna walked away while chattering on and on.

Ma Dingdang stood there quietly, watching their backs as they walked away.

I don’t know whether it was said to Ma Xiaoling or Ma Dingdang.

Ma Dingdang gently opened her private cabinet filled with treasures.

He carefully took out many extremely precious pills and a large sum of money.

These are the fruits of her hard work over the years!

She handed them all to Uncle Qiu without hesitation.

After paying, Ma Dingdang slowly walked out of the house and came to the bustling street.

She just wandered aimlessly, her eyes empty, as if the whole world had nothing to do with her.

Just then, a cool car drove up quietly and stopped beside Ma Dingdang.

The car window rolled down, revealing a familiar yet unfamiliar face: Jiang Zhenzu!

Their eyes met, and in an instant, time seemed to stop and everything around them became blurred.

Jiang Zhenzu smiled.

He said gently, "Let me give you a ride."

Hearing this, Ma Dingdang was slightly startled, but quickly regained his composure.

He responded calmly, "How far is one journey?"