The cold street should be deserted, but there is still a person walking in the middle of the road. His steps are shaky and he looks very weak.
The girl was so weak that she walked on the road. She didn't know where else she could go. Although she was very impulsive when she ran away from the villa, she understood very well. Even if she had to think twice, she would still do it. She was not dead, she knew
That bitch will still find someone to come. In order to prevent those friends who treat her sincerely from getting hurt, she can only do this. Although she is very skilled and a killer, but now she is injured, she is nothing. At least, she
She knows this. Now, she can only stay there to be protected by others. With her stubborn personality and only thinking about others, being protected by others is the same as being humiliated by herself. She can't bear it...
pyra——pyra——
Perhaps the god of death started to approach her, and the sound of cars rang loudly behind her. She had no time to dodge. She stood blankly in the middle of the road, letting the car lights sting her eyes, and letting the car crash into her.
Am I going to die?!
Standing in front of death, her heart was unusually calm. In the darkness, a sentence rang in her mind. One sentence, perhaps the last sentence...
She didn't know when she became light. Her feet had already left the ground, but she couldn't feel any pain. She couldn't feel any feeling of death. She really wanted to open her eyes and see clearly what was wrong with her. However, she opened her eyes.
If you don't open your eyes, you can only stay in the darkness, wondering all the time and getting no answers.
"Why would you die for such a trivial matter?! My president..."
A voice broke into her darkness, like a lullaby, and she lost consciousness without giving her time to think...