Li Qiyu's footsteps stumbled as he followed him, each step floating.
She didn't know what Bo Yeyuan was thinking, why he helped her hide the "evidence" and didn't give up on her when she was criticized by the public! But he... still didn't believe her, right?
Bo Yeyuan grabbed her shoulders and looked down at her: "You have lost weight and are covered in wounds. No one deserves to be like this."
Li Qiyu's eyes were blank, and he looked at him blankly.
She had seen Bo Yeyuan's face so close in her dreams many times this year.
"You really hate me so much. My life is here. You can come and take it anytime."
"The chain is not mine!" Li Qiyu opened his mouth, his voice cracking.
"It's not you, I hope you live a happier life; if it is, you have succeeded, and I am miserable every day now. You don't have to do anything. I am already worse than dead..." Bo Yeyuan's face was cold and expressionless.
.
He is no longer the cheerful man he used to be. His eyes are like a thick fog that cannot be seen through, and his expression is empty. It is like the indifference radiating from the bones after the soul has been hollowed out. There is no human emotion, only a body is left.
Beitang Feng stepped off the station, his long windbreaker torn by the strong wind. His sinister eyes were engraved with long scars, and his handsome face was extremely evil...
Li Qiyu's eye circles were blank and red, and his lips opened and closed several times, as if he had a lot to say.
"Tomorrow night at 8 o'clock, the church fountain." Bo Yeyuan stared at her red eyes, and a glimmer of hope rose in his dead heart, "Are you coming..."
Li Qiyu looked away: "I won't go."
"Li Qiyu, my heart has not changed, it has become you. I have something for you, a gift prepared for you this year." Bo Yeyuan looked at her deeply, his voice was hoarse, "If you don't come, I will always
Waiting for you. Waiting until you come, until my heart dies!"
Li Qiyu's shoulders trembled, and the gauze fell on his wrist. Did he really commit suicide by cutting his wrist?
"You are here to prove that you really care about my life and death, and that everything you said is true! You didn't lie to me!" Bo Yeyuan's voice became lower and lower, "I'll wait for you."
"You are about to marry Miss Ye - does it make sense for us to still be entangled with each other?"
"If you come, this wedding will be canceled immediately."
Li Qiyu's eyes widened in shock, and his eyes were like two whirlpools that were about to suck her in.
"What if...I don't go..."
"You are all lying to me. The wedding is as scheduled."
One hand lifted up Li Qiyu's slender waist and hugged her arrogantly!
Beitang Feng stared down at Li Qiyu's arms and the bandaged wounds on the back of her hands, frowning, and she could see her paleness and fragility from a distance.
Bo Yeyuan's arm, which was still holding on to her shoulder, was slashed twice by the dagger——
"Beitang Feng!" Li Qiyu stretched out his hand to stop him.
Beitang Feng raised his arm and made two slashes in succession.
"..."
"Qiyu, you are injured. I will not forgive the enemy who injured you...nor will I forgive me for not protecting you well." Beitang Feng held the bloody dagger and stabbed it into the ground with great force.
, the blade of the knife sank into the grass beneath his feet.
Mrs. Bo and the Bo family members stood at the gate of the main castle. They saw Beitang Feng's fighter plane falling from a distance. The ruthless and bloodthirsty man like Pluto, followed by a group of little devils from hell, hugged Li Qiyu into his arms.
inside.
Two men confront each other like kings, with the wind and undercurrent rising.