Hate is neither, nor is gratitude. If she continues to tolerate it, she will go crazy one day. If he continues like this, one day, she will have a schizophrenia!
She can no longer bear to live like this. If the contract with Xuanyuan Lie is still for one and a half years, if she continues to endure this dire tangle, it will definitely be more painful than death. But she can't die yet...
Xuanyuan Lie looked at Xiaoxiao coldly and remained silent.
Her eyes stared at Xuanyuan Lie longingly, with a bit of pleading in her eyes: "Xuanyuan Lie, please let me go...give me a happy word, or let me hate you happily, or don't let me
Thank you wholeheartedly. I just want a goal, and I don’t want to suffer like this all the time. Just be good and let me go, please."
Hoarse voice, it was the first time she was so humble.
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Lie hugged her tightly again: "No need to think so much anymore, you don't need to think about anything. You just need to heal your injuries with peace of mind."
"Xuan..." she shouted unwillingly.
Xuanyuan Lie pushed her onto the bed.
"Uh..." The wound on her shoulder almost tore open, Xiaoxiao looked at her nervously and opened her eyes wide.
Xuanyuan Lie coldly let go of his body, then fell beside him, sleeping on the same pillow, and hugged her deeply into his arms: "Go to sleep."
Xiaoxiao fell silent, being hugged tightly, as if her body had found a snuggle, but... why didn't he answer me? Is her request so difficult for him to choose? Isn't it possible to choose between hating him and being grateful to him?
One of them? It's obviously not a difficult thing. All he needs to do is give him a happy word. Why? Why? Xuanyuan Lie...
"Xuanyuan Lie...why don't you give me an answer?" She muttered in a low voice, her brows furrowed with only reluctance.
Xuanyuan Lie closed his eyes: "Do you want to hate me? Or are you grateful to me? I just want you to remember me and stay by my side." He said lightly, as if he was not ready to speak.
Does she want to hate him? Or be grateful to him? I don’t know, I really don’t know. But what is the meaning behind his words? He just wants her to remember him?
The last sentence, stay with him, seems to be something he often says, but it seems to be a little different from before. Is the tone different?
She was a little tired from thinking about it. Although she had slept for more than ten hours, in the darkness and the hazy pain in her head, she continued to close her eyes and sleep again... Perhaps the answer to this heart-wrenching question,
After waking up again, there will be results...
In Xuanyuan Lie's arms, she fell into a deep sleep. In fact, even Mu Xiaoxiao herself didn't know that she had become accustomed to his arms a long time ago.
So I slept so soundly in his arms. Everything I breathed into my nose was his scent. That dream never came again. There was no bloody dream... This must be a good dream...
As she fell asleep, a warm smile appeared on her lips.
The night in China is the day in Italy. There is a time difference of seven or eight hours between them.
Today, the small island where Italian killers gather, the island at the center of killer hiring, has been shrouded in white and black.
Many people don't know what's going on. They only know that an important person has died at the employment center headquarters. Many killers are guessing that the branch president in which country or city died? Such a huge pomp was used to express condolences.
Only in the castle, there is a Pisces flag flying. It is a large white silk satin hanging in the garden inside the castle. The silk satin is embroidered with two intertwined fishes with golden threads.
Under the sun, the golden thread seems to shine softly.
This is the garden of the castle, filled with dazzling flowers. There are many small gardens like this in the castle, and this garden is the most unique. There are petals scattered everywhere, and some flowers only have trunks and no bones, because those flowers have been blown away.
Okay, this is where Kyoka practices.
Among the flowers, there was a beautiful woman with her eyes closed. Her hair was very long, with small curls, like seaweed, reaching directly to her waist. Her delicate face was fair in color. She was wearing a long pink dress.
The dress. One corner of the dress had been blown up by something. It was her favorite pink dress, given to her by an adult.
Jinghua was lying quietly, and next to her, Shuiyue was holding a piece of white cloth. The pattern of the two fishes was also embroidered on the cloth.
Right in front of the garden, there was a chair. Jiu Lanyin sat there, holding his chin in one hand, quietly looking at the scene in front of him.
There were five people standing on the left and right sides of Jiu Lanyin. There were ten people in total. There were men and women. Among them, Hong Xiu and Tian Xiang were also standing inside. They all held a white rose in their hands. They lowered their heads.
In silence.
All members of the twelve golden zodiac signs are here.
Except for Pisces Kyoka who is lying among the flowers and Gemini Suigetsu who is standing next to Kyoka.
Next to Jiu Lanyin, from left to right, are Aries, Taurus, Leo, Cancer, Scorpio, Capricorn, Libra, Aquarius, Virgo and Sagittarius.
After a moment of silence, starting from the red sleeve of Aries on the left, she walked to Kyoka, bowed deeply, and placed the white rose in her hand next to Kyoka. Similarly, Suigetsu responded to Hong Xiu's bow.
Then came Hongxiu's twin sister, Tianxiang, who also bowed and put down the rose. The other eight people placed the flowers next to Jinghua in turn. This was their gift...the farewell ceremony of the twelve constellations.
Among those ten people, some even burst into tears...
at last……
Jiu Lanyin stood up. He held a pink rose in his hand, walked to Jinghua, bent down, and placed the pink rose in Jinghua's arms: "Your favorite pink, Jinghua,
Bye now."
"Sister Jinghua...oooooooooooo?..." Among the twelve constellations, one person couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Shh..." Someone covered the crying man's mouth.
A hint of evil flashed through his silver-gray eyes. Jiu Lanyin stood up straight and turned to look at the ten people behind him: "I want you to remember Jinghua's death deeply!"
"yes!"
The eleven people, including Shuiyue, nodded in unison.
The last ceremony was completed. Shuiyue bowed deeply. He covered Jinghua's body with the white cloth in his hand. Sister, you go well... Don't worry about everything. We are all thinking about your revenge!
Jiu Lanyin did not stay any longer and turned around to leave the garden. At this time, he held a Pisces badge in his hand, which was a relic representing Jinghua's identity. Who should he use to reply to Xuanyuan Lie's gift? His woman