Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Yun Chen brushed his mother's face with his fingers, his body trembled and tears fell.

Banks hurriedly wiped his tears and lied to Yunchen: "It was bought as a collection and has been kept in a box..."

But all these words seem so pale.

When a werewolf buys a vampire's head, it won't be as simple as putting it in a box.

I'm sorry, if I knew they were killing your close relatives, I would definitely let you do it yourself.

I won't put the blame on you and make you look like this...

[Ding, Banks strategy value +5, current strategy value is 95]

Yun Chen: "Thank you."

Banks: "I..." Am I not the one who should say I'm sorry?

Why do you want to thank me.

Yun Chen raised his wrist and wiped the tears from his face: "Thank you for avenging them, thank you for sending them back to me..."

And thank you for being able to touch their faces before my sense of touch completely disappears...

Banks' eyes suddenly widened.

original.

You never blamed me.

[Ding, Banks strategy value +5, current strategy value is 100]

Yun Chen stood up again.

it's time.

He should leave.

Yun Chen fumbled and put a dagger into his boots, then held his parents' heads in his arms: "Come with me to the cemetery, Banks."

Banks nodded quickly.

He wanted to pick up the thin young man, but after thinking about it he decided against it and helped him out of the room.

Wei Bojian originally wanted to stop them.

But when he saw clearly what Yun Chen was holding in his arms, his whole body froze, pain and regret enveloped him, and the large and small cuts on his body became noisy.

By the time he came to his senses, Banks and Yun Chen were already gone.

His face was ashen, like a prisoner sentenced to death. He walked desperately into the thick snow, as if he was walking into the end of his life.

There was a lingering mist in his eyes, and he vaguely saw Yun Chen kneeling in front of the tombstone, with the tall body of the werewolf standing beside him.

Wei Bojian did not dare to come closer and stood far away.

He saw that Banks helped Yun Chen open the tomb and put the two heads in side by side.

Then, Banks leaned towards Yun Chen's lips. He didn't know what he heard, and then shook his head violently.

He held Yun Chen's shoulders and opened and closed his mouth, not knowing what he was saying to Yun Chen.

Wei Bojian felt something was wrong and quickly walked forward through the wind and snow.

When he walked up to him and deliberately stepped on the snow to make a lot of noise, Yun Chen didn't react at all.

He could no longer hear.

Wei Bojian's dagger shot out of the air and threw it at Banks. Banks' throat was cut with a deep wound. He held his neck and took a few steps back, but he laughed in confusion: " You will be punished!"

Banks choked on blood and looked painful: "You killed him, you will be punished."

Wei Bojian: "He won't die!"

[Yun Chen: Hey, hey, I won’t die if you give me back. I’ll die for you in a moment. ]

[System 112: Wuwuwu, can you please not die? I’m so sad. ]

[Yun Chen:...] Dear, do you still remember that we are on a mission?

[Yun Chen: Alas, I suddenly remembered a song. Can I sing it to you? ]

[System 112: Woohoo, can you not have it? ]

[Yunchen: But this song really fits the situation and the scene. It can be used as background music and can also add to the atmosphere, really. ]

[System 112: Really, then I want to hear it. ]

[Yun Chen: The cold leaves are flowing and spreading all over my face.My son's rebellion broke my heart.What you said was like an ice pick piercing my heart. Dad was really hurt. ]

[System 112:...] God, how does it fit the situation and the scene to add to the atmosphere!

You'd better die quickly.

Banks glanced at Wei Bojian coldly, as if looking at a dead person, then turned around and disappeared into the snow.

Wei Bojian slit his wrist with a dagger, came over to steady Yun Chen, and brought it to his lips.

Yun Chen couldn't hear it, so he could only touch Yun Chen's lips with his bloody wrist and signal him to drink a little.

Yun Chen pushed his hand away, and the next moment, familiar disgust appeared in his eyes: "Get out."

Banks told him.

Wei Bojian was stunned for a moment, his expression changed, and he was enveloped in powerlessness and self-blame: "Yun Chen..."

"roll!"

Wei Bojian quickly took a step back, for fear of irritating him.

But in the next second, he saw Yun Chen move.

Yun Chen's movements were so fast, and his determined eyes appeared in those unfocused red eyes. He pulled out a silver dagger from his boot, without any buffer, and stabbed straight into his own heart.

Wei Bojian's head buzzed, and he felt that the world had become quiet. His heart ached violently, and blood flowed from the corners of his lips.

But Wei Bojian didn't care about anything. She knelt in the snow and hugged Yun Chen's fallen body, shouting loudly: "Yun Chen!"

Yun Chen held the dagger in his hand and let it pierce his heart, but the corners of his lips raised with a smile, and his blank eyes looked into nothingness and said: "Father, mother, I have revenge."

Wei Bojian is his high-level blood servant.

He stabbed himself in the heart with a dagger, killing Wei Bojian.

And the reason why it was made of silver was that he was also ready to leave.

But he didn't know how powerful Wei Bojian was now, and this sword couldn't kill him at all...

Wei Bojian picked up his limp body and walked back, enduring the severe pain, and said randomly: "Yun Chen, don't sleep, I can save you, I can save you!"

Yun Chen opened his eyes when he was dying.

He suddenly seemed to see Wei Bojian's blood-stained face clearly, and vaguely heard him screaming in pain.

I took my revenge.

He is really going to die.

Yun Chen slowly reached out and touched Wei Bo Jian's chin: "Xiao Jian."

Wei Bojian's body suddenly stagnated, and she knelt down in the snow, hugging his body tightly: "I am here."

Yun Chen: "Thank you..."

Wei Bojian's face was as white as snow, and she shook her head repeatedly: "Why, why..."

Why should you thank me?

There was blood gushing out of Yun Chen's mouth, and his voice was so broken that Wei Bojian needed to hold his breath to hear: "Thank you for accompanying me, for accompanying me through those difficult moments."

if not you.

I can't live any longer.

Yun Chen: "If..."

in case……

Forget it, no ifs.

Yun Chen closed his eyes, dropped his hands on the snow, and stopped breathing.

The hand was covered in blood, and it looked like a rose clinging to it, gently rubbing his wrist with its petals.

Wei Bojian was stunned for a moment, hugged Yun Chen's body tightly, and called his name in pain.

Suddenly, he figured something out, lowered his head, and touched Yun Chen's hair tremblingly.

The pain and heartache in his black eyes overflowed, splashing heavily on the snow like ink.

It turns out that I also gave you such important companionship.

It turns out that I was your belief in living.

I ruined it all with my own hands.

You want me to die, right?

it is good.

I promise you.

[Ding, Wei Bojian’s blackening value is -1, and the current blackening value is 0]

[Ding, Weibo Jian’s strategy value is +1, and the current strategy value is 100]

Wei Bojian drew out his dagger.

He first stabbed his right hand, and then crushed his heart.

At the last moment of his life, he opened his arms to block the wind and snow blowing on Yun Chen.