"So, I want you to die." An Xiaoyu took out the pistol and pulled the trigger under a pair of frightened eyes. Jinxi closed her eyes habitually. Strangely, she didn't feel any pain at all.
, instead I felt like I was being hugged by something. It felt very warm.
Jin Xi slowly opened her eyes and saw the young man hugging her and lying in a pool of blood.
"Jin Xi." The young man hugging her smiled sadly. "Zuo Lan, Zuo Lan." She was trembling all over, with crystal tears hanging from her eyes, and she could see the tears flowing down her cheeks, trembling
Wiping the tears from my face with my hands...
But the tears were like broken beads that couldn't be stopped no matter how hard they were wiped. She didn't dare to cry out, for fear that Zuo Lan would hear her and that he would feel uncomfortable. Then, she wiped away the tears with her hands.
He covered his mouth. The other one kept grabbing the corner of his clothes.
Thick fear filled her heart, Zuo Lan, please, never leave me. Jin Xi had the strongest desire in her history, even more than when Ye Xinyi died, her desire was not so strong.
"Jin Xi, don't cry." The bloody hand crossed Jin Xi's cheek. How could a weak person like Jin Xi resist it? She finally cried out. "Zuo Lan, I beg you.
, I beg you." Jin Xi kept begging Zuo Lan Yinche.
"What are you begging me to do?" Zuo Lan Yinche cracked a smile. Leng Mingshuohan ran over and saw An Xiaoyu. Zuo Lan Yinche and Jin Xi immediately knew what had happened and stayed where they were.
He did not disturb the silence.
"Zuo Lan, hold on." Jinxi staggered and helped Zuo Lan Yinche up. "Jinxi, it's useless, listen to me." Zuo Lan Yinche weakly shook his head., "I
Listen." Jin Xi nodded vigorously.
"Be with him well, I will protect you." Zuo Lanyinche's eyes were filled with red. "I don't want it, I don't want it." Jin Xi was so distressed that she almost suffocated. "The days I spent with you were very difficult.
Happiness," Zuo Lan Yinche nodded with satisfaction.
"So we have to continue, Zuo Lan, Zuo Lan." Jinxi held Zuo Lan Yinche's hand. "I feel very satisfied that I can die for you." Zuo Lan Yinche's pale face showed a hint of sadness.
He smiled. "I won't listen, I don't want to listen." Jin Xi covered her ears in fear.
She came back for him, but he left for her.
"Jin Xi, be obedient." After Zuo Lan Yinche said these words, he closed his eyes peacefully. "No, no, I beg you, no, no." Jin Xi grabbed Zuo Lan Yinche's hand.
The moment he slowly closed his eyes, tears fell on Zuo Lan Yinche's face.
"Zuo Lan, Yin Che." An Xiaoyu suddenly felt that her strength had been drained, she had killed someone.
"An Xiaoyu." Jin Xi's red eyes looked at An Xiaoyu. An Xiaoyu swallowed her saliva in fear and shrank back. Jin Xi nodded fiercely at her and pulled up her left hand.
Lan Yinche staggered out of the sight of An Xiaoyu and Leng Mingshuohan.
Xiao Ai: The ending is a comedy, but it may not be perfect. Mr. Zuo Lansen, let us mourn you together. You are a great man and a qualified lover.