The air was filled with the smell of medicine, drilling into the breath.

"To him?" ranbai looked at her for two seconds and said carelessly, "I have nothing to say to the people around you. He killed aunt Qiu. I wish I could kill him."

What this means... I don't know.

Feng youyou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yanbai, you think you are very smart, but you are used by me. You don't know it!" Feng youyou looks up and down at dyed white, suddenly raises his lips and says proudly.

Ranbai suddenly asked, "is it good to pick up what I don't want?"

"Who picked up what you didn't want? Those should have belonged to me!" Feng youyou was angry: "Liang JunShang is mine, Lu Wei is mine, and 15 is mine!"

"They are all on my side. If you don't treat me well, they will kill you!"

"It's sad that you desperately want to prove what doesn't belong to you."

"Yanbai!!" what Feng youYou can't hear most is this sentence. He hovers at the bottom of his heart day and night and becomes a demon.

"What can I do? What can I do? They still stand on my side. The people you saved were obedient to me and begged for mercy! They hated you very much and even killed all your relatives!" Feng youyou continued to speak ill of each other and stabbed Yanbai.

Dyed white and narrowed his eyes.

"Aunt Qiu is dead. Do you feel heartache? Kill her with a sword on the 15th day." Feng youyou looks proud, points to his neck and makes a gesture to wipe his neck. "In the blink of an eye, people will disappear. Ha ha! Are you very angry?"

Feng youyou was still in the mood. He looked down and saw the red rope he was wearing. His eyes crossed with heavy disgust and sneered: "and this broken red rope... It's something. It's dirty. Do you think I'm very rare? If it weren't for the 15th, I would have thrown away the garbage you sent me."

"Very good." Ran's white eyes were getting darker and deeper, but she had some smile. She glanced at the medicine fragrance on one side, clapped and whispered. Her voice was cold and indifferent, as if it had a hint of spoiled reward.

Feng youyou was stunned. For a moment, he didn't know why Yanbai suddenly said this sentence. He didn't seem angry at all

Fifteen was led by a civet cat and came here by mistake. He didn't know how he left. He couldn't even hold the sword stably. His fingertips were shaking all the time, and it became difficult to breathe. The boy bit his teeth, staggered back to his room, closed the door hard, and his back slipped down against the door. He was stunned for a long time. His mind was still blank and couldn't think about anything, No less than five thunders!

The white forehead was against the door panel, and the cold temperature penetrated into the bones through the skin. The young man's eyes were empty and had no focus, and his ears echoed the words he had just heard.

That's ridiculous.

How is that possible?

impossible.

Absolutely impossible!

The young man desperately denied it. He couldn't believe it. The long sword he had been holding in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. He grasped his chest tightly, and his knuckles were white. The sense of suffocation was shrouded everywhere. The blood seemed to be frozen and cold. Even his teeth were trembling.

Curled up on the ground, his eyes were broken and desperate.

He found the wrong person and recognized the wrong person. In the end, he killed the benefactor's family and pushed the man into the abyss with his own hands.

That's what he did.

This is his reward.

The pain was silent and surging, and the whole body trembled like a spasm, as if it were frozen in ice. The boy sobbed low from his throat.

It's never hurt so much.

Even if I was beaten so many times that I couldn't breathe.

Childhood memories and present memories gradually overlap.

The little girl who timidly handed the steamed stuffed bun smiled like a flower. Later... She was in a panic. She knelt at his feet hysterically, screamed at him, begged him for mercy, and cried for him to let aunt Qiu go.

Blood splashed on Yan Bai's face.

The last glimmer of the fundus went out.

Fifteen, his face was white and bloodless. His fingerbones tightened hard enough to make a clicking sound. He shook his head and said no. he was hoarse, but at last he was silent!

Extremely cruel.

Once indifferent, indifferent and indifferent, now every detail is magnified in my mind. The clearer it is, the more painful it is.

Is that what he did?

The boy smiled and his eyes were broken.

Unable to fall on the ground, like a fish without water, unable to struggle and breathe.

I don't know how long later, the young man, with a white face, staggered up, went to get the sword on the ground and rushed out of the door!

"Ten, fifteen, what's the matter with you?" Feng youyou was startled when he looked at the man who broke into the room. He was sensitive to the smell on the boy and asked nervously.

The slender young man was dressed in black and looked unknown. The lines outlined the cold-blooded and fierce, the breath was gloomy and depressed, and the suffocation came to his face. Coldly, he raised his dark eyes and looked at Feng youyou.

That look made Feng youyou's heart shrink.

The fundus of my eyes was red, broken and desperate, and seemed empty without any emotion.

Like a monster.

It's a monster.

"What's the matter?" Feng youyou asked carefully, having never seen the young man.

The young man raised his hand slowly and raised his sword to Feng youyou in his shocked eyes. A red rope was tied on his pale wrist. He bought it for himself. It was care and comfort. Now it turned into a blade. Everything he had done in the past, including the most cherished memories, stabbed him in the softest part of his heart. His voice was hoarse and calm.

"Did you save me?"

Feng youyou instantly opened her eyes and was a little flustered. Unexpectedly, after such a long time, the teenager would ask this question, "what are you talking about? Who else can you be if I didn't save you“

"You save me?"

"Yes." Feng youyou bit his lip, "why do you suddenly --"

"Feng youyou!"

Suddenly a fierce drink made Feng youyou tremble. Her face turned white and she was wronged: "what's the matter with me."

"It was Yanbai who saved me, wasn't it?" the boy's eyes were red and stained with blood. He was crazy and desperate. The cold light leaked from the scabbard and pressed step by step. He was like a trapped animal. He asked this fact with extreme indifference, which made people feel cold at the bottom of his heart.

"What are you talking about!" Feng youyou screamed, his head buzzing and flustered, "listen to me! It's not like this at all, is it Yanbai told you? She's lying to you, just to separate our feelings!"

"I heard it all." a calm voice fell.

Feng youyou was stunned for a moment and realized something. His face was pale.

With a sneer, the young man's anger and killing intention hovered in his heart, burning the strongest fire, and finally turned into a dead silence full of indifference. The dark color in his eyes surged, and the sword awned fiercely to Feng youyou!

He really wants to kill her!

Realizing this, Feng youyou glared, flustered and dodged, screaming: "calm down, there may be some misunderstanding. Haven't I been good to you for so many years!!"