you are my white moonlight

Silence sometimes means acquiescence.

The corners of his eyes were filled with tears, resisting the pressure, Jiang Zhi took out a gun from his arms and pointed it at Shao Tingchen's head instead.

"Actually, she doesn't have to die." Shao Tingchen said suddenly.

Jiang Zhi's brain thumped, he loaded the gun, and the muzzle wanted to touch Shao Tingchen's skin.

"She should be on the first floor. It was you who insisted on giving her a surprise. You brought her to a special room on the second floor and told her not to do it every day. She had no choice but to take risks, but in the end it resulted in even worse consequences!" Gloomy and cold, the black pupils covered with mist are like dazzling gemstones.

Ruthlessness flashed across Jiang Zhi's eyes, "It all stems from your selfishness, Shao Tingchen, it was you who killed Shiyan!"

It's no longer nonsense, Shao Tingchen agreed in his heart.

It's all his fault...

It was he who ridiculously wanted to prepare some kind of surprise, and had someone take her to the well-decorated room on the second floor.

It was he who was always making useless preparations for the so-called handsome appearance, even when the accident happened, he was still in a jewelry store far away from home.

Not only is he selfish, timid and cowardly, he is afraid that Shiyan will not listen to his speech, and he does not even want to look forward to it.

So he ordered people to lock the doors and windows, and the room was soundproofed, no matter how much she yelled, no one would hear her.

The so-called romantic behavior has become a sharp weapon for killing without blood.

The fire was spreading, and she could feel the scorching temperature, and there was nowhere to escape. In desperation, she thought of the vents on the roof.

Unexpectedly, the beam of the house was broken and could not support the weight, and the place where it collapsed was the banquet hall that had turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"She fell less than five meters away from me. I really wanted to save her, but guess what, one of my legs was crushed by a broken Roman column, and I had trouble standing up."

The gun was always aimed at Shao Tingchen, his expression was gloomy and he said nothing.

Glancing at the mirror behind him from time to time, Jiang Zhi's palm was trembling, and he held it with the other hand.

"Shao Tingchen, admit it. Without your interference, she might still be alive now. It was you who indirectly killed Shiyan!"

Staring at the body of the gun, Jiang Zhi had already touched the trigger.

The silver needle poured into the blood and rushed into the heart, which was riddled with holes and made him unable to breathe.

He thought he would break down when he brought up the old times again, but he turned out to be miraculously calm.

Although the wound was torn open and dripping with blood.

"You're right, I was the one who killed Shiyan." Slightly raised his head, and pressed it closer to the muzzle of the gun, Sen Leng stared at his fingers, "So kill me and let me go to her to make amends."

"..."

"It's not in your arms, do it, Jiang Zhi, I'll fucking let you do it!"

Jiang Zhizhi pulled Shao Tingchen forward, as long as the trigger was pulled, everything would be over.

There is nothing more painful than losing an only son in middle age, and Shao Tianhao lost half his life even if he did not die.

He took Jian Youqing away from the place of right and wrong, and she would forgive him one day.

"Shao Tingchen! Shao Tingchen, can you hear me, please..."

Jian Youqing watched everything that happened, and was swept away by despair, with tears all over her face.

How much she wanted to break the mirror, blood oozes from her knuckles, so she can only watch from the spot.

"I'm not dead, I'm still alive... Shao Tingchen... come and see me!"

Those scattered memories, pieced together, were enough for her to recognize her identity.

Even breathing hurts, mechanically repeating the beating movement, "I don't need your apology...I just want you to live..."