Yan Xiruo watched the charred corpse carried to the ambulance, but she could do nothing -
thinking that the person who had sent her a message not long ago left like that, her heart was like a sharp weapon, and every nerve and cell in her body was in pain.
She bit him again. The smell of blood spread out in her lips and teeth. She didn't feel it and bit him fiercely.
No matter how hard she bit him, Yan Lichuan did not let go, as if he could not feel the pain.
Xia Wanqing runs over and sees this scene. She hugs Yan Xiruo's trembling body and looks at Yan Lichuan with red eyes. "Elder brother Yan, yejue Mo is dead. Xiruo must be sad. She wants to have a look with him. Don't stop him."
Yan Lichuan naturally won't let Yan Xiruo manage the affairs of yejue Mo any more. He can't manage it when he's alive, even more can't when he's dead. A push away the summer Wanqing, he brutally yanxiruo pulled into the car.
Xia Wanqing was pushed to the ground by Yan Lichuan. Her palms were broken and she bit her teeth. Just as she was about to get up from the ground, a white and slender hand extended to her.
Xia Wanqing raised her long feathered eyelashes and looked at Mu Yuchen standing in front of her. She did not pay attention to him. After standing up from the ground, she quickly left. She knew that he was not in the mood to trouble her now. The best brother was killed. It was too late to be sad!
Thinking of yejue Mo's tragic death, Xia Wanqing feels that life is really fragile and impermanent. If Xiruo's heart is full of pain and sadness, Xia Wanqing can understand and experience that kind of mood.
When she learned that elder brother a Sheng was separated from her Yin and Yang, she collapsed, just like a person who lived in hell and could never see sunshine again.
……
Yan Xiruo, with tears in her eyes, leaned on her chair and looked out of the window at the street scene. She felt that the whole world was gray.
Over and over again, the charred body that had been lifted from the car came to mind.
I can't believe it's yejue Mo, but I have to believe it.
She took out her mobile phone from her bag, saw the messages he had sent to her at breakfast, and imagined his burning eyes staring at her back.
So fresh and hard-working person, how can we say that it's gone?
Last night he hugged her and kissed her!
Tears, one by one hit the mobile phone screen, the line of sight became blurred.
Yan Lichuan looked at Yan Xiruo, who was deeply grieved. He frowned, "people can't be reborn after death. No matter how sad you are, you can't change the fact that yejue Mo died. At the beginning, I told you not to pester with him any more. You would not listen to him. A person like him is a short-lived ghost! "
Yan Xiruo raises his long eyelashes and stares at Yan Lichuan in disbelief. He can't believe that the cold-blooded and merciless words come from his mouth. In her impression, brother has always been a gentle and kind person. Even if he doesn't like yejue Mo, he can't be said to be a short-lived ghost!
Yan Xiruo flashed pain in his eyes and said, "brother, you are too much! What deep hatred do you have between Ye Jue Mo and you? How can you say that to him? "
Yan Lichuan didn't think he was wrong. He sneered, "what did I say to him? Short lived? He was killed this morning. Isn't he a short-lived ghost? As far as I know, he's only twenty-seven years old! "
"Yan Lichuan, are you still my brother? This kind of cold-blooded and heartless words can be said! " Yan Xiruo roared with emotion.
Yan Lichuan saw Yan Xiruo angry with him, his face suddenly gloomy to the extreme, "you now want to make your brother angry for a dead man, aren't you?" His eyes were cold.
Yan Xiruo looks at Yan Lichuan, who looks deep and cold in front of him, and feels strangely unprecedented. She wanted to say something else. She couldn't say a word as if she had a thorn in her throat.
Tired of leaning on the back of the chair, she turned, back to Yan Lichuan, do not want to say a word with him.
Yan Lichuan gazed at her thin back for a while, then he caught a glimpse of her tears sliding down her face. Her eyebrows were tightly frowned and blood seeped out of her scarlet eyes.
Holding hands on the steering wheel, very hard, on the back of the hand, root root long. Up.
The atmosphere in the carriage was stiff and condensed to the extreme.
More than an hour later, Yan Lichuan parked his car in the garage of the community.
Yan Xiruo pushes open the door and gets off quickly.
She ran to the side of the road and wanted to take a taxi to the police station to see the body of yejue mo. as soon as she stopped the car, a big hand reached out and closed the taxi door.
"Go home now, and you can't go anywhere!" Yan Lichuan glared at her with a gloomy look.
If Yan Xi doesn't listen, he pushes aside Yan Lichuan, opens the door, and steps on one leg.
Yan Lichuan, in a hurry, grabbed her hair and forced her to pull it out. The door was forced to throw up, Yan Lichuan roared to the driver, "get out of here
Yan Xiruo's scalp was torn for a while. She pulled her hair back from Yan Lichuan's hand, and her apricot eyes were wide eyed at him, "brother, are you crazy? I just want to go to the police station. The car will not explode for no reason... "
Yan Lichuan interrupted Yan Xi if he didn't finish saying, "the matter of Ye Jue Mo has nothing to do with you. If you dare to go to the police station, believe me to break your leg?""Then you can break my leg." Night Jue Mo people are gone, she must go to the police station to have a look. Maybe the mysterious man who threatened her killed him last night.
At the end of the day, it was she who killed him.
If she had not told him about the threat last night, perhaps he would have escaped.
Yan Xiruo was grieved and reproached.
Yan Lichuan see Yan Xiruo insist on going to the police station, his face gloomy to the extreme. Go to Yan Xiruo behind, a knife hand to her back neck.
Yan Xiruo has a pain in the back of his neck, and even has no time to send out a cry, then he falls into darkness completely.
……
When Yan Xiruo slowly turned to wake up, her neck hurt as if to be broken. She kneaded and kneaded and sat up from the bed.
There is a moment of confusion and blank in my mind.
Think of night Jue Mo and her Yin and Yang separated, chest a burst of pain.
Open the door, see sitting on the sofa smoking Yan Lichuan, she wrinkled show eyebrows.
She didn't think about it. Her brother did change.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something. The doorbell rang.
Yan Lichuan pinched out his cigarette. He stood up from the sand and opened the door.
"Brother Yan, is Xi Ruo at home? I want to find her. "
Hearing Huihui's voice, Yan Xiruo hurriedly walked to the living room, "I'm in."
Yan Lichuan retreated to open his body and let Huihui walk in.
"Shiro, can I talk to you alone?"
Yan Xiruo hesitated for a few seconds and took Huihui to his room.
Huihui took out a man's watch from his bag. "When I checked out of the villa, I found that Mr. Ye left his watch in the bathroom. Originally, I wanted to keep it privately, but after thinking about it, I gave it to you."
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!