Chapter 671 Love You Till the End


    "Fillip!"


    Freya was directly dumbfounded by the situation; she hadn''t expected Fillip to seek death in any way.


    She rushed over quickly and tried to pull Fillip, but Fillip had longer legs than her and he was too fast


    for her to pull.


    Seeing Fillip standing fixedly in front of the truck, waiting for it to smash his body into the ground,


    Freya''s heart was so scared that it almost burst out from inside her chest.


    The truck was getting closer and closer to Fillip, and Freya was too frightened to look at the scene in


    front of her.


    She thought that Fillip was destined to be run over by the truck and bleeding profusely. Surprisingly, in


    the nick of time, the truck braked violently.


    "What''s wrong with you? Swallow your own pills if you want to die, don''te to me! You''re crazy!"


    The truck driver cursed, moved the front end quickly and drove off to the side, fearing that he would be


    pestered by Fillip, a desperate madman.


    Seeing that Fillip had not been hit by the truck, Freya could not help but let out a long breath of relief.


    Fearing that Fillip might not be able to think straight again, she hurriedly went over and pulled him


    towards the road with all her strength.


    "Fillip, calm down, don''t go crazy!"


    Fillip, however, as if he had not heard Freya''s words, he murmured demonically, "Lucy is cold down


    there, she''s afraid of the dark, I''m going to stay with her, I''m going to stay with her ......"


    Step by step, Fillip was about to walk towards the middle of the road again, Freya was so anxious that


    she had a bright idea and hurriedly yelled at him, "Fillip, if Lucy sees you looking for death like this, she


    will be very disappointed!"


    "You''ve disappointed Lucy enough when she was alive, can''t you continue to disappoint her when she''s


    gone?!"


    As expected, after hearing Freya''s words, Fillip paused.


    He lifted his face, his red-blooded eyes devoid of the slightest focus, as if, instead of being a flesh-and-


    blood human being, he was merely a soulless shell.


    The biggest reason for all the tragedies in Lucy''s life is because of Fillip.


    Freya liked Lucy from the bottom of her heart, so after Lucy left, she hated Fillip to death, but now,


    looking at this man in front of her as if he had died a thousand times long ago, she suddenly didn''t hate


    him that much anymore.


    But there were some things she couldn''t help but say to Fillip.


    She hooked her lips, her eyebrows smiling, but with obvious sarcasm.


    "Fillip, you didn''t cherish Lucy when she was alive, and now that she''s gone, you''re looking for death,


    for whom? Is it meaningful?"


    "Fillip, if Lucy had a spirit and saw you like this, she would be disgusted from the bottom of her heart.


    How could she have fallen for a man like you back then?"


    Fillip stiffly moved his lips, and in his eyes, shock and distress gushed out like a tidal wave, and he


    looked at Freya with bloodshot eyes, like a beast on the verge of extinction.


    Suddenly, he tugged the corners of his lips in self-deprecation, "Yeah, Lucy thinks I''m disgusting. She


    thinks I''ve had sex with Regina, she must think I''m extra extra disgusting!"


    "But I didn''t! I didn''t touch Regina! I''ve never touched anyone else but her!"


    Fillip clutched his head, his words seemed to be speaking to Freya, but in fact, it was more like he was


    talking to himself.


    "I haven''t touched anyone else, I really only have Lucy! I was just too slow in love, I didn''t see my heart


    clearly."


    "I loved Lucy, I really, really loved her, I would have ripped my heart out for her, but now, she doesn''t


    want it."


    "She doesn''t want to be buried with me, she doesn''t even want to see me again when she dies! Lucy


    hates me, she hates me! Lucy doesn''t want me!"


    "Lucy, how can you not want to be buried with me! We''re husband and wife, we should be buried


    together! Lucy, I won''t keep you waiting for me for long, I''ll be there for you soon! When the time


    comes, please don''t ever leave me again, let alone ignore me."


    "Lucy, I''m the one who''s wronged you, but you''ve been so cruel to me! You''ve gone and taken my


    heart, too ......"


    "Fillip,e on." Freya wasn''t used toforting others, and she didn''t want tofort Fillip.


    But thinking that Lucy had once told her that her greatest wish was for Fillip to be well, she still said


    softly to Fillip, "Fillip, Lucy asked me to tell you a few words."


    "Lucy has something to tell me?" In an instant, Fillip''s eyes were lit up with starlight, and he excitedly


    grabbed Freya''s arm, asking impatiently, "What does Lucy have to tell me? What does she want to say


    to me?"


    "Fillip, you saw thosest words that Lucy left for you. She said that she believed you would be


    the greatest fashion designer. Lucy told me that she was prouder than you of every award you won."


    "In her mind, you are the most talented man and she wants to see that one day you can lead Nirvana


    and stand at the top."


    "Fillip, Lucy also said that she wanted you to be well, to live well, to see you well, and that even if she


    died, her heart would rejoice."


    "Fillip, in the future, don''t die again, Lucy must not want to see it."


    "Live well ......"


    Fillip murmured these words over and over again, his eyes sad, "How can I live well when she is no


    longer here!"


    "However, I will not fail to meet her expectations of me. I will be the greatest fashion designer, and


    in the future, all my work will be for her."


    Hearing these words from Fillip, Freya finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    No matter how hard he felt inside, he must not end his life so easily again now that he had a goal.


    In the near future, Fillip really led Nirvana to the top, Freya did not expect, when he became the world''s


    premier costume master, he held all the honors and died with Lucy.


    Freya was about to leave, but Fillip suddenly spoke up, "Freya, does Lucy hate me?"


    Freya turned and looked at him with immense seriousness and said, "No, Lucy doesn''t hate you, she


    appreciates you."


    "Fillip, Lucy is grateful to you. Because when she was fifteen and her mother died, you gave her a


    chocte when she was most upset. She said that it was the warmth she could never forget."


    Because there is so little warmth, that little bit of warmth is engraved in Lucy''s heart.


    Freya''s eyes could not control the wetness, what a silly girl! That little bit of warmth was enough for her


    to remember for the rest of her life, and what a poor girl!


    In her life, she had had so little warmth.


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    "Chocte?"


    Fillip suddenly thought of something, and his face changed.