rebirth of wrong love farewell

The night became more and more dignified, as if a black mass covered the brightly lit city, the air was filled with a kind of depressing oppression, but all the silence was broken by a sudden thunder.

"Please, please forgive me, please forgive me." The bald man with dense tattoos on both arms collapsed on the ground, begging weakly.Blood trickled down from his head, blurring his already broken vision.

Blood stains were everywhere on the gray concrete floor, congealed in groups, and painted into strange bloody patterns.

The beauty alley with only two walls is still brightly lit as before, guiding the way for the guests who come.

The light of the knife flashed, and accompanied by the man's heart-piercing roar, six blood holes in the thigh showed white bones, making the hopeless man insult and curse the indifferent girl in front of him, a large number of unbearable vicious words The obscene words spit out from his mouth, but before he finished speaking, the shadow of the knife was reflected in his pupils, which continued to magnify. In an instant, severe pain came from his throat. He clutched his neck, full of The warm blood of the hand.

Lan Youruo looked coldly at the struggling man paralyzed on the ground, speechless, with white canvas shoes stepping on the blood-stained ground, silently, like a cold night, exuding a quiet indifference.

"Aren't you good at playing?" She leaned down and squatted down, looking at the man whose Adam's apple was pierced but could make him suffer so much that he couldn't die, her tone contained a forbearing cold killing intent, "Let me think about it, you What are you playing?"

Lan Youruo looked at him, and spat out the words word by word from his lips, with a chill and deep-rooted hatred: "Drip wax, fill intestines, engrave words, and even wear rings."

Her eyes became darker and darker, as if dazed by the coolness of the night, illusory and ethereal, but also stained with the most ruthless and indifferent scarlet in the world.

"Want to know why I know?" Lan Youruo looked at his almost suffocating panic and fear, parted her lips lightly, without any strange tone, and said softly, "Because, I was watching at the door."

She pursed her lips slightly and let out a perfect smile, but in this remote dark alley, she looked so frightening.

"Deal." The understatement sounded, "At those times, I just looked at it like this, I..." She paused, as if suppressing something, and then continued, "Remember your faces one by one, remember Everything you did to her."

"It's also a deal now." Lan Youruo threw a wad of money on the ground, silently watching his frantic but powerless struggle with indifferent eyes, pinching the blade with his fingertips, "I will buy your life with ten times the money .”

Two sword lights flashed, and the cross knife mark on his chest continued to ooze blood, cutting off his last vitality.

The thunder in the sky resounded in an instant, accompanied by the rain rippling in the air, bringing the cold air from the north.It was getting colder and colder.

The gradually increasing rain drenched the girl's whole body, but she silently looked up at the starless night sky. The blood on the ground spread, fainted, and finally faded in the rain.

"The seventh." After a long time, Lan Youruo uttered a number coldly from between his lips, his drenched body looked so beautiful and graceful in the rain, but the bodyguards on the side bowed their heads respectfully. Dare to look at her.

In the slippery and cold alley, the boy stood silently holding an umbrella. He looked at the dark and bottomless alley in front of him, pursed his lips, and held the umbrella handle tightly.

It wasn't until the wet figure of the girl appeared in his sight that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Youruo looked at the boy standing in front of her, and stopped, her wet body stood numb and stiff in the cold, and the heavier rain was dripping drop by drop along her long hair.

Looking at it, Liang Nuo quickly walked in front of her with distress, and used an umbrella to block the heavy rain.

She raised her head slightly, looked at him, and stared into his eyes.

"I killed someone." The girl said softly, her tone was flat, but there was a very small hope and an indescribable silence.This is a fact, she will not refute it, let alone avoid it.

Liang Nuo took off his padded jacket and put it on her body, listened to her words, looked at her eyes that were no longer filled with darkness and madness, and replied seriously: "I know."

"A lot of people." Her eyes are still as deep as a hidden illusion, as if there is nothing in this world worthy of her concern, and there is nothing worthy of her nostalgia.

"I know." Liang Nuoyi replied repeatedly. He held the umbrella in one hand, and stretched out the other hand to touch her cold and wet face. He smiled and looked at her with very serious eyes. She, "The world with you is the real reality. Except for you, everything else is a false dream."

With a smile on her lips, the girl suddenly fell into the boy's arms and passed out.