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I carefully examined Cheng Ruojun's face one last time, not letting go of even the smallest of details on his face. I don't know why, but the more I looked at his face, the more unfamiliar I became.

I looked at the knife in my hand, its blade gleaming in the moonlight. I wanted him dead.

He would not have died if I had only stabbed him once. I tried to thrust the knife deeper.

But right at that moment, Cheng Ruojun suddenly opened his eyes, he grabbed onto my hand, his strength was so strong that he almost broke my wrist.

If I don't kill him now, then the one who will die in the future will be me, and I will never have another chance.

I immediately sat on Cheng Ruojun's body, gripped my blade tightly and tried to kill him.

Cheng Ruojun was also mad, his eyes were wide open, his entire face was covered in blood, and his entire face looked extremely sinister under the cold moonlight.

He took my hand and pulled the knife out of his neck, and then I was hit hard by inertia.

I'm finished.

The moment I landed, I quickly picked up the knife that was rolling on the ground. I tried to stab Cheng Ruojun once, but Cheng Ruojun had already walked over.

In the darkness I saw him take up the vase with his hand to the wound on his neck. There was a handful of flowers in it, but now they were all thrown to the ground, and a strong aroma burst forth, making my head spin.

I knew what he was going to do, but I was not afraid. He was wounded, and if I pushed him again, he would die.

I stood up and stabbed at Cheng Ruojun again. This time I chose to use my eyes, and I hated the way he looked at me. It made me feel fear and disgust.

Cheng Ruojun seemed to have already predicted what I was going to do. He grabbed my wrist, and then immediately grabbed the blade in my hand. His movements were rough and quick, I knew that he was afraid, afraid of death.

I struggled to grab the knife, but Cheng Ruojun held it against my throat. Because I was too close, I could see that his mouth seemed to be trying to say something, but he didn't say anything.

I understood that it was my blade that made him speechless. I felt extremely regretful. If only I could pierce through his neck.

Cheng Ruojun also noticed that he could not speak anymore. He showed a tyrannical expression and in the next second, he stabbed his blade into my neck.

I had intended to close my eyes at this moment, but I did not. I glared at Cheng Ruojun.

I thought I would die, I thought I would be free, but I didn't, so Cheng Ruojun immediately stopped.

His stab was light, but there was still blood on my neck, and I could feel it trickling down my skin.

He pursed his lips and kicked me to the ground. My ribs hit the ground so hard that I felt like my bones were broken.

Cheng Ruojun did not plan to let me go.

His foot was on my chest, and I felt like I couldn't breathe.

It was good as long as he died. Staring at the ceiling, I thought. I could see the shadows of the garden trees on the ceiling, the black shadows quivering as if they had souls. I stared at the shadows until my vision began to fade.

I don't know how long Cheng Ruojun hit me, I only remember that I didn't feel anything after that. This body doesn't seem to be mine, I don't feel any pain.

When I opened my eyes again, what entered into my sight was the blazing sun. Everything in front of me was very familiar, Cheng Ruojun had no intention of showing mercy to me, even though I was knocked unconscious, I wasn't sent to the hospital, but was locked in the bathroom.