"Jingluo."

Zhang Nan looked at him and said, "don't worry, you call me Nanyi. Nanyi should return it to you, but Nanyi has one last request for you."

“……”

"I did everything. Don't resent Zhenzhen. She was forced by me. I didn't do my duty as a mother. It's all my fault."

With that, Zhang Nan suddenly released Xu Xingli, raised his dagger and wiped his neck.

The blood suddenly came out and splashed Xu Xingli's face.

Xu Xingli was standing there with her hands tied on her back, and the hot liquid splashed on her eyelashes and dripped down, blurring her vision and scarlet.

Her breath stagnated, and she lowered her head in disbelief. She saw Zhang Nan fall to the ground, blood gushing from her neck, her body twitching, her eyes open

"Ma!"

Bai Zhen's hysterical cry came.

Xu Xingli stood there stiffly, his arm suddenly caught by someone from behind, and the whole person was pulled to turn around, leaning against a warm and solid chest.

Her eyes were wide open, completely fixed.

One arm encircles her, the palm is close to her back brain, the man's disordered breath falls from above her, tightly encircles her sense, locks her shocked soul.

"It's OK. It's OK."

His tone is unspeakable fear.

"Is she dead?"

Xu Xingli leaned against him and murmured.

Mu Jingluo embraces her and looks down at Zhang Nan on the ground. The blood has already gushed all over the ground. It's obvious that he has cut the artery and his brow is tight. "It should be impossible to live."

“……”

It's dead. There is no expression on Xu Xingli's face. She does not look forward to Zhang Nan and Bai Zhenzhen disappearing in the world every day. But when people die in front of her eyes, she feels unprepared. There is no pleasure of revenge, and there is nothing wrong with her

Pity for life.

Gao Jun rushes up and doesn't care about Zhang Nan on the ground. He cuts the rope for Xu Xingli.

"How are you?"

Mu Jingluo released her, and his eyes fell on her shoulder. The blood on it had turned dark red. He did not dare to touch it again. His hand stretched out in the air and drew back.

“……”

Xu Xingli didn't seem to hear him. She turned around slowly and looked at Zhang Nan, who was no longer moving. Then she looked down slowly.

The police are pouring in more people.

Bai Zhen still knelt down in the middle of the living room, his face was so dull that he even forgot to cry.

Bai Zhen stood on one side, secretly relieved, and his eyes were clearly blessed.

Cui man Meng stood further away, still at the door, covering her face with her hands, as if she had been scared, but she couldn't come back.

"Star pear? Star pear

A voice of worry rang in her ear.

Xu Xingli takes back her eyes and looks at the man in front of her. Mu Jingluo stands in front of her with congested eyes, looking at her in a panic.

She was blinded by blood.

Looking at her, she saw a double shadow, Mu Jingluo had two faces.

When she realized that the people in front of her were getting taller and bigger, the panic and fear in Mu Jingluo's eyes made her realize that she was falling down

She didn't fall to the ground.

Mu Jingluo picked her up, her head lying blank in his arms, and her eyes could see the curve of his jaw and the trembling and undulating Adam's apple

"Doctor! Where's my doctor? come here! Come here

She heard him yelling as hard as she could.

The overhead lights are changing.

At this moment, Xu Xingli didn't feel much pain. She just felt a blank body. Everything was empty. Even listening to the sound was like an illusion.

Mu Jingluo ran downstairs with her in his arms and looked at her with low eyes, like a child with cowardly fear, "hold on, Xu Xingli, do you hear me? Hold on, hold on! Don't close your eyes! Don't shut it up

“……”

Xu Xingli looked at him and blinked. Her body ran frantically with him, one hand fell down feebly, her wrists were full of wrists and her hands were full of blood.

A drop of liquid fell on her face and soon turned from warm to cold.

She thought she was bleeding again. When she opened her eyes, she saw Mu Jingluo's red eyes covered with water.Did he cry?

For her?

At this moment, Mu Jingluo should really like her.

The world in my eyes is changing.

She was put on the ambulance, and Mu Jingluo stood beside, shouting hysterically, her shirt smeared with blood.

Soon, a doctor came to clean her bloody mouth, and a small light came into her pupils to observe her state.

When the respirator was put on, Xu Xingli opened her eyes and looked at the bag of infusion that suddenly came out from above. She didn't even feel the needle.

"Xingli, can you hear me?"

Mu Jingluo leaned over her and looked at her. Her warm fingers were buried in her hair and gently rubbed, "we're going to the hospital now. It's good to go to the hospital."

“……”

Xu Xingli looked at him and moved her lips, but she just breathed white air on the respirator and couldn't speak. Mu Jingluo stares at her state. The doctor on one side cuts off Xu Xingli's shoulder bandage, carefully cuts off his shirt and underwear, and cleans up the blurred flesh and blood. A wound that goes deep into the white bone is gradually exposed



Mu Jingluo looked at it blankly, a drop of tears fell silently, and his bloodless lips shuddered.

He bowed his head and kissed her forehead. His voice trembled like words. "If I had listened to you earlier, I wouldn't have let you be like this. I'm sorry, I'm sorry... You must hold on. I'll listen to you later. I'll listen to you everything..."

His lips are too cold to be warm.

Xu Xingli lying there looking at him, slightly raised his hand, Mu Jingluo immediately held her tightly, low eyes to see her, "what do you want to say?"

Xu Xingli reluctantly pointed out.

Aware of her intention, Mu Jingluo released her hand and saw that she pointed in a direction. He looked over and saw that it was her bag, which was thrown up before the ambulance was closed. It was also covered with blood.

"What do you want?"

Mu Jing Luo immediately took her bag, opened it, flipped it inside and took it out. Seeing that she didn't respond, she could only continue to turn it.

Suddenly.

A long flat box came into his sight.

Mu Jingluo's eyes stagnated. He reached out to take out the box and opened it rigidly with his fingers. There was a silver chain in it, shining with water waves under the light. The pendant... Was a thin key piece.

"It wasn't popular in my mother's day."

"The trick is old. I hope you are happy. It's true."

Mu Jingluo took out the chain and looked at the key swinging in the air. His eyes were even more red as if they were soaked in blood. "You didn't lose it."

He thought she didn't like it and lost it long ago. He looked at her, Xu Xingli lying there looking at the pendant, long eyelashes moving back and forth, and soon closed his eyes.