"Are you going to commit suicide now or should I do it?"
Mao'er's voice was so cold that there was no warmth at all, and his eyes were calm, revealing the coldness of thousands of years.
Yu Liuying's face turned pale, a mocking smile appeared on his lips, and his pupils stared deeply at the cat. "I deserve to die. I am so smart that I don't need you to do anything. It really is retribution! Haha..."
Mao'er didn't react at all to Yu Liuying's words. Her eyes stared at him coldly, and the silver needle in her hand still shone with a cold light.
"Xia Qingcheng, I'm sorry for you. I deserved to die, but my fourth brother, he..."
"It's not your turn to talk about his affairs, just take action!"
As soon as Yu Liuying said a few words, she was coldly interrupted by Mao'er, and she could clearly see the cold ice rolling in Mao'er's eyes... This name seemed to have become a taboo in Mao'er's heart...
Jun Mojue's eyes exploded because of this sentence, and seemed to have focus. He looked at Mao'er, and the pain in his eyes was endless...
"Xia Qingcheng, I know that I am not qualified to ask you to forgive me. If you can, can you let me take care of you? For no other reason than to let me stand by your side!"
"No, I never want to see you again!"
Jun Mo Jue's words sounded so pitiful, as if he had humbled himself into the dust. His voice was hoarse and he spoke extremely carefully, while Mao'er didn't even blink an eyelid and refused mercilessly, which made Jun Mo Jue's
The whole body stiffened... "It's not his fault at all. You shouldn't blame him for all your faults!"
Yu Liuying's voice sounded. He looked at the grief-stricken Jun Mojue and the extremely cold Mao'er and said.
It wasn't until his voice fell that Mao'er glanced at him with utmost sarcasm, and slowly raised her thin lips with an extremely sarcastic smile on her face, "How can there be so much fairness or unfairness in this world?
It's like it's not my fault at all, but I have endured all the disasters. So in my words, maybe the whole thing is not Jun Mojue's fault, it's all his fault, it's all his helplessness, but
...But he should bear all the responsibilities! If you go wrong with some things, the price will be a lifetime..."
This is a direct death sentence...
The death sentence was pronounced on Jun Mo Jue.
Jun Mojue and Yu Liuying both stared blankly, and Xia Ziye held Mao'er's hand, feeling cold.
"Now, you can take action!"
Mao'er's voice sounded coldly again, without blinking, and there was no expression on Yu Liuying's face...
He squinted his eyes to look at Mao'er, but found that he couldn't see his face clearly, but he really felt the change in Mao'er. He always felt that there was a dead heart on that chest.
She was forced to this point and became what she is now?
Is it his mother, Jun Mo Jue? Or his brother, or himself?
Say it in such a soft voice, you can take action. How much of the storm is suppressed in such calm words...
And she, Jin Lin, is not a thing in the pool... The demonic dark moon just now, and the ability to bring Jun Mo Jue back to life, all illustrate her extraordinary and mysterious...
In this world, the reincarnation of cause and effect is indeed a cycle of retribution...
"I should take responsibility for my mistakes!"
Yu Liuying curled her lips, with incomparable ridicule and relief. In life, there are always some things beyond one's ability to imagine, and one mistake will affect a person's life.
He raised the corner of his mouth mockingly, and the shadow-like scoundrel smile instantly appeared on his face. He took out a dagger from his boots, then stood up hard, walked to Mao'er step by step, and fiercely
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, smiled seductively, and then in Mao'er's cold and waveless eyes, he raised Mao'er's hand, put the dagger in her hand, and then said, "Do it, you can die.
There is no regret in your hands!"
Why did he do this? Yu Liuying couldn't explain clearly. He only felt pain all over his body, as if he was about to fall apart.
Normally, but the moment he put the dagger in Xia Qingcheng's hand, he found that the pain miraculously stopped, as if his heart had calmed down, as if he had been suffering for so many days just to wait for this moment!
Mao'er held the dagger and squinted his eyes. There was no movement in his eyes. He raised his hand and was about to stab him in the chest. He looked so ruthless and merciless...
"Qingcheng...!"
At the moment when the dagger stabbed Yu Liuying's heart, Jun Mo Jue let out a low cry. The cold blade was tightly held by Jun Mo Jue, and bright red blood flowed out from his fingertips.
"Qingcheng, everything is my fault. It's me who deserves death. It's me. If you kill me, I have absolutely no complaints, but he is my brother...!"
Jun Mojue lowered his voice tightly and said, the grief and despair in his voice...
Mao'er squinted, this is Jun Mo Jue, this is the affection of the Jun family brothers. No matter what the circumstances, no matter what happens, or if there is trouble, they always make the brothers bear it together...
They are blood, a bloodline of constant family ties, even if Mao'er thinks he has done something unforgivable...
Mao'er wasn't angry, her eyes were always filled with the invisible black mist and the coldness that wouldn't go away. These days, he couldn't help but look at Jun Mo Jue, looking at his helplessness, looking at him
Painful, seeing him being domineering, even though I knew in my heart that he was also a victim, even if I was heartbroken and wanted to leave, I never thought about taking this man's life...
But, so what if the truth is revealed, what if she knows that she was the one who was hurt the most from beginning to end? He still chooses the Jun family, isn't he?
Mao'er was not angry. The opaque black mist lingering in her eyes merged. She looked into Jun Mo Jue's eyes, her peach blossom eyes narrowed, lazy and charming, and her smile was enchanting, but
The coldness of the ice sky penetrated from the bones, and then I heard Mao'er whispering in Jun Mo Jue's ear...
"I know he is your brother, and I know you can't bear to watch your brother die in my hands in front of your eyes...even if...!"
"Even if this person killed your own flesh and blood, right?"
