The ambulance arrived late, and looking at Shen Zhiluo who had lost all signs of life, he was a little embarrassed for a while.
Chang'an asked them to leave, then arranged for the banquet guests to leave, leaving only the closest people behind.
Han Shuyu, who was lying on the ground, laughed ferociously. She came today with a death wish, and she would not let them have the opportunity to torture herself.
A trace of determination flashed in his gloomy eyes. He picked up the dagger that had just fallen to the ground and thrust it into his heart.
Poof——
The sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh woke up everyone who was immersed in pain. Su Nanjin looked crazy. He gently put down Shen Zhiluo in his arms, walked towards Han Shuyu step by step, and looked down at Han Shuyu who was bleeding from the chest.
"Ha..." Han Shuyu wanted to laugh, but it was too painful. She asked, "Do you... hate me?"
She was born from love, and as long as Sunan hated her, even if it wasn't because of love, it would still leave a deep mark in his memory.
"I don't hate you." Su Nanjin had a sullen face. Hearing her question, he suddenly smiled, an extremely bright smile, but a cruel arc appeared on his lips: "Only Zhiluo can cause my emotional changes. You just You are just a person who killed my lover, and you are not worthy of making me hate you!"
There was a cruel smile between his brows and eyes. Although the look he looked at Han Shuyu was smiling, it was more like a frozen lake falling into the twelfth lunar month of winter, full of biting chill.
"you……"
Han Shuyu's eyes widened and he wanted to say something reluctantly, but Su Nanjin was a little bored. He raised his noble and slender hand to hold the hilt of the dagger that was piercing his heart, and turned it with force in time, and the richer and scarlet blood instantly surged. out.
"Ah!" The extreme pain in her heart made her tense up, and her vision gradually dimmed. When she was dying of consciousness, she could only see the aloof man wiping the hand that had touched the handle of the knife with a tissue, wiping his fingers one by one, as if It was as if he had touched something that made him extremely sick.
She wanted to laugh a little. It turned out that after all her efforts, in the eyes of Su Nanjin, she was always a dirty person. Even the things she touched were considered dirty by him.
But fortunately, with Shen Zhiluo buried with him, Su Nanjin can't even think about it easy, hahaha...
"Nan Jin..." Chang'an looked at Su Nanjin who looked calm, and felt that the more he acted like this, the scarier he became. He was a little worried, but he could only ask dryly: "Are you okay?"
Su Nanjin ignored him and silently bent down to pick up Shen Zhiluo, who was covered in blood. His eyes never left her side and said: "Zhiluo said that she didn't want to lie in the coffin because she would be bitten by insects and it would be very painful the day after tomorrow. I will be cremated."
The implication is that you can come if you want.
After saying that, he left directly. Changan looked at the person he thought about day and night, but was very worried about him leaving alone. He gritted his teeth and followed: "Nan Jin, I will take you back!"
Suddenly, only brother and sister You Chen and Ye Yun were left at the wedding.
"Brother, everything is obviously getting better, why..." Why does this happen again?
The tears that gathered in his eyes fell instantly. He looked at You Chen with red eyes through his tears and asked with a choked voice.
You Chen looked at the blood stains all over the stage, and the strong smell of blood lingered on the tip of his nose. He closed his eyes and covered his face with his hands: "I... also want to know..."
He had already decided to protect her silently, but did God still think he was greedy? He had to take away her life?
Shen Zhiluo was strong and calm throughout his life. He fought through illness and defeated enemies, but ended up with a incomplete ending just when he was about to be happy. You Chen was filled with despair and felt sorry for what she had suffered in these short twenty years. So much suffering.
When he lowered his hands again, the black eyes that were full of life in the past instantly turned into a sad and silent wasteland, with no survivors.
Ye Yun squatted on the ground and covered her mouth, tears falling like raindrops. The blood soaked in the scene made her trance back to that night. She lost her child, but now she has lost her sister.
Fortunately among misfortunes, she was glad that she did not refuse Shen Zhiluo's invitation, otherwise she might not even have time to see him for the last time.
Chang'an asked to drive for him, but Su Nanjin did not refuse. He carried Shen Zhiluo into the back seat, and wiped off the blood that was accidentally stained on her face little by little. Sometimes if she accidentally wiped her face red, he would rush to it. Apologizing guiltily: "Zhiluo, I'm sorry, I hurt you, please don't be angry, okay?"
There was no response from the person in his arms, and he didn't care at all. The affection in his eyes was always for Shen Zhiluo, and he was extremely careful in every move he made.
Su Nanjin held her cold hand, looked at the ring on her ring finger, raised her hand and brought it to her lips for a kiss: "Zhiluo, then you will still be mine."
How could he not know Shen Zhiluo's little thoughts? After completing all the rituals, she would be completely his. He would naturally indulge her in everything and not think Shen Zhiluo was selfish at all.
Chang An, who was driving in the driver's seat, felt extremely tormented. From time to time, he looked at the two people behind him through the rearview mirror in the car, pursed his lips, and felt that something was extremely wrong with Su Nanjin's current state, and he was vaguely neurotic.
But in this situation, he dare not follow Su Nanjin and do the opposite, otherwise no one knows what he will do when he is on the verge of despair.
Su Nanjin was of course aware of Chang'an's gaze, but just chose to ignore it. Nothing was more important than Shen Zhiluo.
He gently placed his head on Shen Zhiluo's head, and for a moment, the two of them were so intimate. If it weren't for the blood stains in front of him, I would have thought that Su Nanjin was holding a sleeping person.
Driving all the way to Su Nanjin's villa, looking at the lanterns and colorful decorations and the words "happy" in his eyes, Chang An was afraid of irritating Su Nanjin, so he watched nervously as he carried Shen Zhiluo in.
He wanted to follow, but was stopped by Su Nanjin: "Go back."
"Nan Jin, I..." Changan opened his mouth, but was interrupted again.
"Go back!" Su Nanjin's tone increased, and his eyes were full of doubts.
There was no other way, Chang An could only respond, stand at the door and watch them go in, his eyebrows were full of sorrow, he punched the car and cursed: "What the hell is this!"
A good wedding banquet turned out like this. It's no wonder they relaxed their vigilance. They didn't expect Han Shuyu to sneak in with a slightly cold look on his face. This hotel needs to be checked again.
And Han Shuyu's lover who was away from home was also tried to escape this time.
Su Nanjin held Shen Zhiluo, who was covered in blood, and looked at the happy words and marriage process posted in the room, with a slightly cold face.
He strode into the study, knelt down in front of his mother's photo, hugged Shen Zhiluo and bowed, saying: "Mom, Zhiluo married me in the end. You can take care of me over there first and don't let anyone bully you." Got her."
After saying that, he stood up slowly, looking at the person in his arms with tenderness in his heart.
This chapter has been completed!