Chapter 4093: When I Was Young (Eight)

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The winter of the blood race is really too cold, and she is afraid of the cold in her bones, and doesn't like winter, even though her birthday is in this season.

Whenever the cold snap hits, Ranbai always likes to throw herself into that person's arms, as if hugging a heater, her whole body is warm.

The attic is always quiet, and the husband feared that she would feel lonely, so he gave her a newborn cat cub.

Ranbai thought for a long time, and named her Yixi together with her husband.

"Little sticky man." His voice was low, "Come and practice calligraphy."

Look at his eyebrows and eyes, and teach him carefully.

Ranbai looked at him in the sunlight.

One day.

She is willing to receive the teachings of the years with a sincere heart.

It was the third year with her husband, the first snow arrived as scheduled, and she was one year older.

It was her birthday that day.

It was also the day when she was imprisoned in the dark water prison by her father.

"I did no harm."

"I didn't kill them."

Laige looked at her coldly, without showing any emotion: "You have a different life."

"Is it because of this?" For some reason, Ranbai suddenly wanted to laugh, she stared at him, and asked word by word, "Just because I am a different life, should I die?"

"This is your life." Laige did not want to get entangled with Ranbai, "If the real culprit is found, he will naturally let you out."

If you can't find it?

Of course, she was killed to complain to the common people.

The disaster is gone, and the blood soul is about to awaken.

She is useless.

For a person who is useless and has an odd number, the best way is to get rid of it and make it fast.

Raig would not leave a threat to his existence, even if it was his own.

To be precise, he does not admit that this is his child.

She was just a mistake.

Just a monster.

He turned and left.

In the dark and damp water prison, the bones were buried in the deepest part, and no one would care. That figure was almost swallowed by the boundless darkness, locked in a cage, entangled in chains, like a beast without dignity and freedom.

"Daddy."

"You know today..."

Legg is gone.

He didn't have the patience to listen to her finish, let alone what day it was.

Ranbai sat quietly on the wet ground, the cold temperature penetrated into her bones inch by inch, and even the seams of the bones were painful. She lowered her eyes indifferently, and moved her hands curiously. The iron chains wrapped around her wrists and ankles made a heavy and cold sound, which could break her bones.

If only tomorrow.

The husband agreed to prepare a surprise for her.

I don't know if I will be in a hurry to come back.

Too many bizarre things have happened in the metropolis recently, and there have been bloody deaths one after another for no reason.

They thought of dyeing white, and decided that it was dyeing white that caused all this.

The call to kill Ranbai reached its peak overnight, all the people knelt outside the palace and begged Laige to execute Ranbai.

that night.

Mr. is here.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you out." He placed the cake in front of the girl, and put on a cloak to keep her warm. His expression sank in the dark, calm and resolute, and he was born with a convincing calm magic.

"Sir." Ran Bai bent his lips, "Don't be afraid."

Mo Chen was stunned for a moment: "I listen to Ah Bai."

He lowered his eyes and looked quietly at the chains wrapped around Ranbai's body, and fed her cake himself. Ranbai was sitting there, opening his mouth obediently, waiting for the feeding, with a peaceful attitude.

"The cake is very sweet, thank you sir."

After a long, long silence, she asked softly.

"Am I the nemesis?"

"Ah Bai is not a nemesis, he is the most proud student of the master."

He is so firm, so calm.

"Then why do they dislike me so much?"

Late at night in the dungeon, there was no sound, the girl was in a small ball, leaning against his arms, listening to the sound of heartbeat.

"They don't like you, it's because they don't see you.

"

He knew that she was afraid of the dark and the cold, so he broke into the dungeon privately, and stayed with her all night, telling stories outside in a low voice, and telling about the great rivers and mountains.

Ranbai smelled the faint fragrance of Mr., and the voice in his ears seemed to be soothing, and gradually became sleepy. He tried to hear what he was saying clearly, and asked indistinctly: "Later... can I go to Yanzhou with Mr.?"

It was quiet for a long time.

Someone answered.

"good."

this night.

He allowed her to be blatantly partial, unscrupulous and gentle.

In the next few days, rumors of the blood clan arose and the situation was serious.

That sentence really came true.

——Born with a different fate, ten thousand people will punish him.

Every time Mo Chen came over, he never talked to Ranbai about the things outside, he only picked out the good ones, and brought all kinds of weird things to make her happy.

"gentlemen……"

"Um?"

"Am I particularly selfish?" Dying white eyebrows and eyes are still a little immature, and the body that Mo Chen has managed to raise delicately has become very thin in recent days, and the bones can be seen. He lowered his head and smiled, his tone was relaxed and flat, "Even in this state, I still don't want to let you go."

She said in silence: "At the beginning, Luobei and the others were, so was grandpa, and you."

"I've been looking for the murderer for so many years, and I've asked so many people, but I still don't have any clues. It seems that all actions are useless."

"Even so, I'm still very selfish. I don't want to let go of people close to me."

She was on the verge of madness again and again.

She doesn't want to compromise with fate.

But was pushed into the abyss again and again.

until now.

She suddenly wondered whether she was right or wrong all these years.

For the first time, she said softly, "Sir, leave me alone."

"Since you still call me Mr., you know whether you should say this." Mo Chen's expression became cold for the first time, and he warned each word, "You are not wrong."

Even if Mo Chen didn't say anything about the outside world, Ran Bai would know the answer.

The people she loved over the years, the people who loved her, left one after another.

If you don't see each other every year, you will be safe every year.

She would rather not see each other in life or death.

"Sir, I know you've really worked hard, everything can be seen in your eyes." A sigh fell like fallen leaves, his white clothes were like snow, and he held her in his arms, patting her on the back like a child, with a low voice.

"We, Ah Bai, are born free, love without fear."

Those were the last words he said to her.

In a word.

Trapped her all her life.

later……

She just knew.

He actually used the most stupid method to exchange her life.

If it is not the end of the road, the time of desperation.

How come?

Cloudy, heavy snow.

From a strange letter, to rushing out of the dungeon crazily, stumbling, climbing up the mountain covered in scars, and then witnessing...

The most breezy and bright figure turned his back to her, his white clothes were stained with blood, and he fell slowly in a pool of blood.

"gentlemen--!!"

The desolate and hoarse voice was like the cry of a young animal, desperate to the extreme!

She staggered on the snow, her kneecaps seemed to be shattered heavily, and her eyes were shattered, unbelievable.

It feels unreal and absurd.

The husband could no longer hear her voice. He died on the high mountain, at the hands of all the blood clansmen. Thousands of arrows pierced through his heart, and there were bruises all over the place. Just looking at it was shocking, and he didn't dare to take a second look.

Cold iron arrows pierced the heart.

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