rebirth of wrong love farewell

The pure water swirls and rippling water flowers in the light blue bottle, and pours down slightly, forming a stream of clear water that splashes on the brown-gray mud floor, blurring the deep wetness. meaning.

bang bang...

The bodyguard took out a middle-aged unconscious man with a miserable appearance from the back of the car and threw it on the ground, then stood aside silently.

Lan Youruo's eyes silently glanced at the man with closed eyes on the ground, there seemed to be countless undercurrents slipping through those condensed eyes, but they were fleeting.

She walked over step by step, her white canvas shoes silently stepped on the slightly soft ground, and then her long legs stood still and stopped.

Wow, all the water in the mineral water bottle poured down from her hands, pouring the night-biting cold on the man's head, mixed with the dried blood on his face, and pretending to flow into the mud below him inside.

Lan Youruo looked at the man who woke up stimulated by the cold water with indifferent eyes, and when he was about to get up in panic, he kicked him horizontally like a whip, knocking him down to the ground again, right Immediately, her feet stepped on his chest tightly, watching the people under her feet screaming in pain and twitching but unable to move, she reached into the jacket pocket with her left hand and took out the dagger.

"It hurts?" Lan Youruo looked coldly at the man who was in so much pain that he was tortured by the dark energy. The dagger spun carelessly around his fingertips, and then fell off the scabbard under the vibration of the dark energy. With a cold light, exuding a chilling edge.

"Once, every day, every night, every minute, every second, every moment of my breath carried her pain, and I was the root of all the sins she suffered." The white awns twirled between the five fingers, rubbing against the cold air and making trembling sounds, which also made the dark awns in Lan Youruo's eyes more intense and exuded bloodthirsty killing intent.

"I once asked God: Why did she bring such a nightmare of misfortune to her? God didn't say anything."

"I once asked the Buddha, how can I get her out of suffering? All the gods and Buddhas are silent."

"It was only later that I realized it." Lan Youruo clamped the cold dagger with his index and middle fingers, looked at the man who kept begging for mercy, his lips curled coldly, "Only demons can't be harmed."

Heaven is too far away from us...

She held the dagger handle in her hand, her eyebrows were raised with chills, her eyes were filled with captivating eyes, and her wrist was instantly pushed downwards. With a bang, the dagger pierced into the man's thigh, splashing a puff of water. Warm blood was gurgling.

Lan Youruo turned her head slightly to avoid the spray of blood, casually pulled out the dagger from his pierced thigh, and continued to calmly insert the red-stained dagger blade in again.

With the man's shrill and sharp wailing sound, he pulled out the dagger, held the dagger handle horizontally, and then inserted it into the side of the leg at an angle of 45 degrees to the ground until the tip of the dagger pierced through.

Three knives and six holes.

The foot on his chest was put back on the ground, Lan Youruo looked coldly at the man whose leg had been crippled, his hoarse scream seemed so tragic and miserable in this quiet night.

"She also begged you to let her go. She also cried and wailed like this." Lan Youruo slowly leaned down, squatting beside the man's body trembling with pain, "Then How did you do it when?"

"Because of her inability to resist, because of her weakness, because of her pain, did you let her go? Did you let her go?" The tip of the dagger drew a silver-white shadow in the air, and suddenly stabbed downward without any trace. Without hesitation, it plunged into the man's heart, taking away his last cry of pain and his last breath.

Pulling it out, stabbing it horizontally, a blood-stained cross burst out a fountain of hot blood on his chest.

Her cold-blooded, bloody, ruthless resolutely made several bodyguards standing aside couldn't help gasping, and a thin layer of cold sweat emerged from their backs.