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Chapter 3917 The Villains Who Want to Get Rid of Me All Fall in Love with Me (51)

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The flute sound lasted for a long time, desolately weeping blood.

Several lives were lost in the Liang family, none of them survived.

Eyes full of red, blood all over the place.

In this world, there are grievances and grievances, and happy grievances.

Who is more pitiful than the other, and who persuades the other to be kind.

"Is this the only way you know how much it hurts?" The girl leaned over with a smile, looking at him tenderly, her smile was also stained with blood.

If you don’t feel the same way, feel it yourself.

For all the hardships Yanbai has experienced, the pain she has suffered, and the half life she gave away by gritting her teeth, she will let Liang Junshang return them ten times and a hundred times.

"Yanbai..." Liang Junshang's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he was biting blood in his mouth, with a strong smell of blood, "Are you still Yanbai?"

"no."

Liang Junshang raised his head suddenly, Ranbai calmly said in the eyes of the other party: "Yanbai is dead, killed by your own hands."

Liang Junshang covered his face in despair, laughed loudly, tears came out of the laughter, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he just felt that his life was really sad, all the beliefs in the first half of his life collapsed overnight, everything he had was destroyed He destroyed it with his own hands, and now he can't love, can't ask for it, it's all a bitter fruit sown.

"Now it's your turn." The girl's voice was soft, and the tip of the knife pointed at him.

Many people in this world are miserable, and it's not just who is the worst, but how to live is your own.

She doesn't think forgiveness is noble, nor is she afraid that hatred will turn into a nightmare day and night.

All the sounds were quiet, as if nothing had happened, and there was still a strong smell of blood in the air.

"One life is worth one life, that's fair." The slender figure gradually drifted away, the cold wind blew through the corner of her clothes, and a ray of moonlight leaked out, her voice was far and calm, calm and calm: "I'm not a Buddha!" , take me as a saint."

the next day,

The sky was gloomy and gray.

On a high wooden frame, a person is tied.

The audience was still surrounded by the same group of people, but the people on the stage had changed.

Fear and despair surrounded Feng Youyou, she kept screaming and cursing but to no avail, everyone pointed at her, and the torches lit the straw on the wooden frame!

Feng Youyou didn't want to die, she struggled desperately, her wrists were dripping with blood, she watched the flames rushing to her body, the burning pain on her skin made her unable to make a sound, the pain hit her bones!

She didn't understand why she had come to such an end.

Everything goes away from her.

In the end there was nothing.

Fifteen, Brother Lu, Liang Junshang...

In the end, she has nothing!

Feng Youyou regretted it.

I really regret it.

If it happens again, she doesn't want anything, she just wants to live.

In a daze, Feng Youyou seemed to see a girl being set on a wooden frame and burned, not even a bone was left. That face was white!

Feng Youyou laughed loudly, her body was twisted by the flames, and tears fell down one by one. At the last moment when she was swallowed by the flames, she seemed to see a black shadow, and her eyes were still.

After Feng Youyou's death, Ranbai turned and left without making a sound. When she reached an open space, she stopped.

"It's been so long, you still follow me?"

The young man came out slowly, silently holding the sword, with a bright red string around his wrist.

It was quiet for a long time, the two stood facing each other, the wind passed through, and the weather was slightly cold.

After a long time, Shiwu opened his mouth, his voice was very hoarse, and his dark eyes looked at Ranbai, "Do you remember when you were a child... saved a little beggar?"

"Remember." Ranbai said coldly.

The young man lowered his eyelashes slightly, his eyelashes were trembling constantly, his fingers clenched the sword in his arms, his knuckles were white, he didn't even have the courage to tell her the truth.

"It's you."

The boy suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were startled, he stared straight at Ranbai, his eyes didn't blink, his heart beat slowly and coldly uncontrollably, his voice was hoarse and dry: "...you know all about it?"

Dye Bai's eyes were shallow, and he said nothing.

"You regret saving me." The young man laughed at himself, his eyes were quiet and shattered, faintly red, and his heart, which had no understanding of the world, tasted the pain for the first time. His breathing was shallow and his voice was soft.

"Aunt Qiu died under your hands, how can you not regret it?" Ranbai said: "If Yanbai knew that the person she saved with kindness would kill Aunt Qiu in the future, she would not save her again."

really.

it is as expected.

The young man was insensitive all his life, wandering and wandering, he did all kinds of despicable things in order to live, and he was willing to sell himself to Feng Youyou for the sake of those two buns.

What kind of regret is it?

He finally understood.

"sorry."

"It's useless."

The young man froze, he closed his eyes, tried his best to restrain those strange and never-before-seen emotions, and walked towards the dyed white step by step, each step seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and finally stopped at a position one step away, and he offered his hands The long sword that never leaves the body, the cold light is reflected in the eyes inch by inch.

Ranbai didn't reach out to pick it up.

"Kill me, using this sword can also relieve hatred." The young man was silent for a moment, maintaining the posture of holding the sword with both hands, with his back straight, like a wolf cub that no one wants and has been abandoned forever, vicious He doesn't understand the world, but at this moment, his eyes are red and his eyes are dark and blurred. He forced himself to calm down and said: "You gave me my life, and I owe you two lives. Pay it back to you now. If there is a chance... I will pay it back."

In a certain way, the feelings of a young man are pure to blank. He is a blank sheet of paper. The secular world makes him wander and dye him black. He learns everything from others, but his emotional background is still the same. It is blank, waiting for people to smear it wantonly.

Even the fiercest wolf cub needs to be taught.

He needs a teacher.

Unfortunately, no one cares about him, and no one cares.

"Can you pay it back? If I kill you, can Aunt Qiu come back?"

The young man's face became paler, his hands that had always held the sword trembled slightly, his heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest violently, he lowered his eyelashes, "...will you dirty your hands if you kill me? understood."

He can't even say a word of explanation, and he can't justify himself. He is not good at words and dull to the extreme.

Ranbai can understand what the boy is thinking at a glance.

If she didn't kill him, he would kill himself.

Because his life is hers, he owes her, he should pay it back.

This was the only stubborn thought in Fifteen's poor, poor mind.

"I won't kill you." Ran Bai's eyes were cold, and he said indifferently: "I want you to live in pain, regretful, and unable to escape day and night, so that I can be worthy of the two lives you owe me."

Shiwuyi was stunned for a while, and it was difficult to think about what Ranbai said. After realizing it, he clenched his sword tightly and asked softly, "Is this what you want?"

Without waiting for Ranbai to answer, the corners of the young man's lips curved slightly, uncomfortably stiff and grotesque, half crying and half smiling, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time and was pierced by the light for the first time to tears, obviously trying hard to squeeze out A smile, but more like a clown's mask.

"Okay." He probably also knew that his smile was ugly, so he quickly curbed his arc silently and nodded seriously.

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