Talilina pursed her lips and said, "ah Jue, no matter what my purpose is, I just want to be with you. Why should we be suspicious of each other when we could have loved each other?"

Ning Jiwei didn't look at her and didn't answer.

She said it really. If he was mo Jue, he might really be disturbed by her deep feelings.

It's a pity that he's Ning Jiwei.

Except Jian Haixi, no one in the world can disturb his state of mind.

"Ah Jue..."

Seeing that he still didn't respond, talilina gradually burst into tears in her eyes, looked at him and choked: "we have missed so many times of love. Isn't the most important thing for us now? Compared with this, what else matters?"

Before her voice fell, she was stopped by Ning Jiwei. His eyes looked at the distance, sneered and said, "but the people and things you call don't matter are what I desperately want to protect. You never thought of this, did you?"

With that, Ning Jiwei turned his head and looked at talilina for a long time. A trace of sadness belonging to Mo Jue gradually appeared in the bottom of his eyes: "have you forgotten why we used to love each other, but we had to kill each other?"

Talilina was stunned, and the tears were hanging in the corners of her eyes.

She was always thinking about this person's deep love and love for talilina, but she forgot one thing. Talilina finally died in this person's hands

"I can kill you once for the person I protect, and I can kill you a second time... Whether you are really talilina or not."

His voice was not high, but people couldn't help trembling because of the coldness in his words. Talilina looked at him stunned and muttered, "are you really Mo Jue?"

Why can't she see the slightest affection in his eyes?

It's the same face.

Ning Jiwei sneered: "I also want to ask you the same question. Are you really talilina?"

Talilina froze and didn't know why. The person who asked her this sentence made her feel like she wanted to escape.

Just now she tried her best to keep him, but at this moment, she couldn't help regretting.

Ning Jiwei looked at her stunned expression, sneered, raised his hand, tore off the human skin mask on his face and restored his original appearance: "you are not the only one who can play this game."

"You are... Ningjiwei!" talilina suddenly opened her eyes and said in surprise. After seeing the face in front of her, she wanted to leave.

Facing Mo Jue, she still has the necessity of acting, but her opponent is Ning Jiwei. She knows she has no chance of winning at all.

But as soon as she moved, Ning Jiwei, who reacted very quickly, clasped her shoulder and sat her back.

"Although talilina is cruel, her pride never allows her to bow her head in front of anyone, even if that person is mo Jue." ningjiwei said with a sarcastic smile, "and your attitude just now is really humble."

"Talilina" turned pale.

"Do you know where else you have stuffed up?" Ning Ji Wei said lightly. "Perfume, I specially changed the perfume that I won't use, but you didn't know it at all."

"I, I..." talilina stammered, flustered and didn't know what to say.

"Also, this last point is for you. When you imitate others in the future, you should remember clearly before you act." Ning Jiwei glanced at her and gradually forced a shortcut, "people who really love each other will not recognize each other's eyes. Your temperature... Is much worse."

He said that, raised his hand to the face of the opposite person, ready to tear off the other person's skin mask.

"Ah!"

For a moment, talilina covered her face and whispered.

Ning Jiwei's hand was stiff in the air.

Her face... Is not a human skin mask!

Ning Jiwei was stunned. How could it not be a human skin mask?

Who is the person in front of you?

While Ning Jiwei was surprised and stunned for a few seconds, "talilina" took the opportunity to shout.

At the same time, all the lights in the bar dimmed in an instant.

The sudden change made the crowd here panic, and there were shouts and footsteps everywhere.

Ning Jiwei immediately stretched out his hand to grasp the opposite side when he was dark in front of him, but he was still a step late. His face was already empty.

The accident of power failure was just a moment, and the whole bar returned to normal in less than half a minute.

Everyone was still in shock. No one noticed that there was no one in the crescent shaped sofa.

Just passing the as like as two peas on the table, the waiter looked at the two wines on the table, scratching his head, and mumbling, "strange, Mo Xiao Gang is here clearly. What about people?"

By the road outside the bar.

Ning Jiwei looked at the car going away and calmly dialed Yun Zhixiang's phone: "follow them."

"Yes." the other end answered briefly.

After hanging up the phone, Ning Jiwei's eyes were dark. He raised his eyes and looked at the deserted street. He snorted coldly: "if you want to run? If the fox's tail is exposed, don't want to shrink back."

As like as two peas, he did not know why the fake had exactly the same face as taliena, but it could not be Tully Lina who had died what he had been raised.

I'd better talk to Mo Jue about this matter later, otherwise there will be big problems.

But forget it tonight. He has to wait for another news.

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hospital.

Often late at night, there is always a frightening atmosphere here. Especially in this bad weather, the cool wind blows in bursts, which makes people's back cool.

In the room deep in the corridor, Su ri'an's childhood neighbor, Shao Li, lived.

Even if she is in the hospital every day, her face devastated by the disease has become pale all the year round and has no vitality at all, it is still not difficult to see that she once had a beautiful face.

However, in her twenties, there was only shocking ridicule and hatred in her eyes. That was her malice to the world, the biggest but useless malice.

She sat there quietly, her bony body covered with the unified patient suit in the hospital. At first glance, she felt vulnerable, but at the same time, she couldn't ignore the strong violence and disgust around her, as if the whole world was struggling with her.

The clock walked minute by minute. It was a long time since the nurse's last ward round. She listened quietly. The corridor became quieter and quieter from all kinds of talking noise to occasional snoring.

She looked at the scenery outside the window, from the normal sunset to the overcast wind, and the hanging bottle at the head of her bed from a whole bottle to two-thirds and then to less than one tenth.

She has been sitting like that, which has become the norm of her life.

Everything is silent. Without the noise of the outside world, only their own demons are left to torture people.

Shao Li stared blankly at the hanging bottle on her head. There was a long infusion sheet next to the hanging bottle. She knew that after this bottle was lost, she should reach out and press the call bell at the head of the bed to let the nurse change the liquid.

But she was not in that mood. Finally, she seemed tired. No matter whether the liquid was lost or not, she didn't care much. She tore off the needle on her arm, didn't reach for the cotton swab on the table, and just drew a paper towel at will to wipe the small hole that began to bleed.

I can't die anyway.

Su Ryan won't let her die anyway.