Hua Xiaojuan had goosebumps all over her body, and was shocked by the cold voice. There was too much determination in that voice, and a firmness that she didn't understand.
Why, why do you have to kill her? It was a last resort before, but now? Ye Wuyan, do you hate me? Why do you hate me?
"Ye Wuyan, we have left the organization! This is a different world, the Canglan Continent!" Hua Xiaojuan said, putting down the wine glass in his hand heavily.
Ye Wuyan raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice still as cold as autumn water.
"So what, a mission is a mission, and I have never failed."
Hua Xiaojuan's heart was in ups and downs. Everything in the past was not a mirror image. The two of them had been partners for so long, and he had gone through life and death for himself, so why was he obsessed with killing himself?
"Even if you kill me, you won't be able to hand in the mission again." Hua Xiaojuan said with a cold expression, "Besides, you can't kill me now."
Ye Wuyan did not look at her, but still looked at the moon in the distant mountains: "Do you know why I don't like to talk? That's because some words are nonsense and useless. Since this is not a waste of time, you know I won't
It doesn’t matter to me if you change your mind or if you can hand in the mission, I have only one purpose - to kill you."
Hua Xiaojuan's heart began to ache again.
After being a God of War for so many years, it was only at this moment that she realized how hurtful this profession she was proud of was.
Ye Wuyan's ruthlessness is the ruthlessness of the organization.
Hua Xiaojuan wanted to ask again, and asked Ye Wuyan whether he really regarded himself as his partner, and whether there were times when he couldn't bear to kill himself.
But looking at his iceberg-like frozen expression, Hua Xiaojuan couldn't say anything.
Carrying his own baggage, Hua Xiaojuan looked at him one last time and said, "If you insist on killing me, then I won't show mercy."
She was never one to be slaughtered by others. Now that this man was no longer her former comrade-in-arms, but an enemy who wanted to kill her, she had to fight back. Because she didn't want to die yet, she couldn't die yet.
She had to go to Cang Lanyu, and three days later, she happened to arrive at Crescent City.
Hua Xiaojuan fell on the bed and thought about many things, and finally fell asleep thinking about it. Ye Wuyan took a wine bottle and went to the roof of the inn to drink.
In the middle of the night, a group of dark shadows floated silently in the air. Ye Wuyan drank wine and raised his cold eyes in a daze.
"You dirty things, who allowed you to come here!"
Erratic shadows were spinning in front of him, chirping.
"The devil has separated his soul. It's time for you to go back. The devil is waiting for you."
"Yes, yes, it's time to go back, it's time to go back."
Ye Wuyan's eyes showed deep coldness: "You don't need to remind me, get out!"
The black object trembled with fear and disappeared in a flash. Ye Wuyan lay tiredly on the roof. When he closed his eyes, he saw a battlefield filled with bullets.
There were blood flowers on her forehead, she held a spear and said to him: "Ye Wuyan, we are together, there is nothing to be afraid of."
Her stubborn and beautiful face looks so beautiful at any time.
Then he saw her in a skirt and smiled to himself: "Ye Wuyan, do I look good in a skirt?"
Good-looking, very good-looking. He has always liked Hua Xiaojuan like that.
The first time I had a relaxing outing with her, she was wearing a beautiful white dress, like a fairy who accidentally fell into the world.
She put on a beautiful dress and walked on the street with a calm and happy smile on her face, as if she had never been stained with blood. At that time, he suddenly felt that this is her, this is what she should be like
appearance.
She said: "I like the sun, rain, dew, wind and the fragrance of flowers. They are all beautiful things."
He stood beside her with such a satisfied smile. On that day of that year, he suddenly felt happier and sadder than ever before.
I am happy to have met this woman, but sad to have met myself.
"Why are you doing this? Many people will be killed in this line of work." He lowered his head, his black hair covering up his sad expression.
She said a little lonely: "I can't help it. I was an orphan when I was a child and no one cared about me. If I do this, at least I won't have to worry about food and clothing in the future."
Ye Wuyan was sad. She had never been so sad. She obviously had such a beautiful smile. She was suitable to stand in the sun. She shouldn't accept the filth.
Ye Wuyan tried to protect her. He had killed many people, but this was the first time he wanted to protect one person. However, he found that he could protect this woman's body, but he could not protect her heart.
As long as they receive a mission, they must do anything unconditionally. Once, she killed a five-year-old boy with her own hands. After that, she cried miserably.
Ye Wuyan's heart felt as if it was being cut by a knife.
Xiaojuan, what should I do? I am so dirty and stained with blood. How can I take you out of the darkness? I want you to live in the sunshine from now on and not be surrounded by anything in the darkness.
"Ye Wuyan, you think we have killed so many people, will we still stay in hell after death? No matter what the reason is, we kill people, this is sin."
No, no, you are so beautiful and good-looking, no one is willing to let you stay in the dark.
"Ye Wuyan, why do you think we can't touch the sun? As a glorious God of War, why am I more afraid than proud. After I die, I must be buried somewhere with flowers.
I'm afraid that when I go down, I won't be able to see those beautiful flowers again."
No, you are best suited to stay where there are flowers. You should stay among the flowers, have the most ordinary happiness, and be exposed to the sun.
What should I do, what should I do... to save you.
Ye Wuyan had a lot to say to Hua Xiaojuan, but whenever he wanted to speak, he felt that he couldn't say a word, because he found that no words could comfort her. So he listened silently, and listened.
, say nothing.
Until later, she laughed at herself for being pretentious and stopped talking.
Ye Wuyan felt very sad. In fact, I never wanted to hear what you said, and I didn't think you were being pretentious. I just didn't know how to comfort you.
Until that day, he knew the secret and received the task of getting rid of her. He suddenly felt relieved.
Maybe it would be better if you died in my hands. When the time comes, you will be reborn, and I will go to hell for you.
The breeze blew his hair that had grown to his shoulders. Ye Wuyan smiled brightly at the corner of his mouth: "You know, I only have one dream in this life." After drinking and feeling sad, Ye Wuyan lay drunk in the bright moon.
, sighing softly, "That's it... I'll let go of the eternal sorrow with you."