"I know!" Han Beier looked at her quietly, her beautiful eyes like a quiet lake in spring, without a single ripple, "I just don't want you to wrongly accuse my grandfather. I didn't expect to get out of here alive."
, I don’t even want to think about it now.”
Her heart suddenly felt peaceful
In the past, no matter how disadvantaged she was, she could talk and laugh without fear. That was because she was supported by love in her heart, and because she believed that no matter what the situation, Yu Xiaoyi would love her deeply and would always love her.
Protect her and never leave her
However, fate can always be unexpected, and it can always do what others cannot
No matter how deeply he and she love, they cannot escape the ruthless web woven by fate...
So what if she can get out of here alive?
Xiao Yi will never love her again!
Even if he couldn't help but love her, he would never be with her again.
This thought made her heart feel infinitely desolate, as desolate as the cold tombstone of Jiang Yurou she saw on the top of the mountain yesterday.
She put on her shoes and got out of bed, bent down to pick up the dagger on the ground, and put the dagger into Yu Xiaoyi's hand.
"Kill me! Avenge your father!" Han Beier took his hand, put the dagger in his hand on her neck, and then slowly closed her eyes.
She raised her head slightly, the white dagger shining coldly under the lamp, pressed tightly against her fair and slender neck, her dark eyelashes were trembling slightly, her jade-colored flawless face was a sacrifice.
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"I won't kill Beier!" Yu Xiaoyi stared at the girl he loved the most in his life and was the only girl he fell in love with. He mumbled in a daze, and the hand holding the dagger was shaking violently.
His absent-minded voice hit Han Beier's chest hard. She opened her eyes suddenly and looked at the sad and desperate Yu Xiaoyi in front of her. She suddenly felt that she was cruel.
She gently took the dagger from Yu Xiaoyi's hand, looked at Yu Xiaoyi and smiled sweetly, as tenderly as water, "Yes! Xiaoyi won't kill Beier! Xiaoyi shouldn't have done this in the first place!"
She threw the dagger in her hand and threw it at Gui Yuan's feet, "You'd better do it yourself. Killing is not a pleasant thing, so don't be humble to your brother anymore."
Gui Yuan lowered his eyes and glanced at the dagger at his feet, but did not pick it up. He pulled out a gun from behind and pointed the black muzzle at Han Beier's head.
"No!" Yu Xiaoyi stood in front of Han Beier in fear, protecting Han Beier tightly.
"Leng Yan!" Gui Yuan roared at Yu Xiaoyi, "Don't forget, your name is Leng Yan! Your name is not Yu Xiaoyi! Nor is your name Yuhun! Your name is Leng Yan! Your life is given by your parents.
Yes, have you forgotten their love for you? Have you forgotten everything about how our family lived happily together? You actually want to use your life to protect the woman who killed our parents.
, do you still have a conscience? Do you?"
Gui Yuan roared crazily, and after the roar, he actually cried!
His tears slid down the ferocious scars on his face, and down his painfully distorted face, making him even more eerie and terrifying, as if he had just climbed out of hell.
