Qian Weiran found it unbelievable, why did he say he built it for her? What does it mean that she could abandon it regardless of everything, how could she know that the swing was built for her... or...
Qian Weiran had an unbelievable thought. She would rather not believe that Fanyin Ruiliu did these things for this reason. So, is the source still because of herself?
Qian Weiran couldn't help but smile bitterly... After all, is he still the culprit?
"Otherwise?" He said it as if he were asking what the weather was like today. Qian Weiran felt cold inexplicably. Did he not care anymore? Or, he already felt that torturing people was a very happy thing.
"..."
Qian Weiran was silent. She didn't know that it was just because of this incident that Fanyin Ruiliu was angered. If she had known earlier that her departure would bring such harm to Mu Qingcheng, she should not have run away in the first place.
Isn't it?
"Now, it's Mu Qingcheng... So, the next one can make them..." Fanyin Ruiliu already pointedly looked at the teenagers whose voices were silenced by his special powers.
"don't want!"
Fanyin Ruiliu's threat is undoubtedly the second blow to Qian Weiran. She can no longer withstand such torture. She doesn't want to watch the people she cares about die one by one. In this case, she will still be alive.
What's the meaning?
"Torturing you... seems to be more interesting than I thought?" There was playfulness in his eyes. He who treated women like nothing, what was he insisting on and what did he want? Qian Weiran didn't know,
Don't want to know either.
"Ran'er...ahem..."
This weak voice was... Qian Weiran couldn't help but be shocked. She turned around and saw that Mu Qingcheng, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes. They were that weird crimson color, very much like a vampire's.
My eyes...are they caused by being soaked in nutrient solution for a long time?
He actually coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, and it flowed down his chin to the coat that Mo Li put on him. He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch himself, Qian Weiran's heart shrank, throbbing, and he immediately
I held his hands that were almost without warmth.
"Cheng...you're okay, right?"
As he spoke, the tears that had been swirling in his eyes finally fell uncontrollably one drop after another. The hot teardrops hit Mu Qingcheng's pale and colorless cheeks one by one, and subconsciously licked his lips.
He licked his lips, it was so salty that it was suffocating. He used all his strength to hold her hand tightly. With such a warm hand, as long as he leaned against her, the whole world would light up.
"It's okay... I still want to watch the sunrise, sunset, sea and stars with Ran'er."
Mu Qingcheng's face was getting thinner and more angular, but it made Qian Weiran feel particularly distressed. She just felt that every word he said was being said with the last of his life.
The pain in Mu Qingcheng's body seemed to be nothing. The closeness between the hearts was warm, that was enough! Li Li looked at all this silently without any words. At the same time, his heart was also complicated.
"Ha... Look at the sunrise and sunset... If you want to watch the sunrise and sunset like this, you are overestimating your capabilities!!" Fanyin Ruiliu looked at all this with a sneer. Although he felt uncomfortable in his heart, but...