"I didn't drink, so I'm going to wake up and not be in those old days. Xiao Shuhua looked at Xiao Zi'an's eyes seriously, his eyes were very deep, deep, bottomless.

"I still have something to do, please Miss Xiao don't disturb my work. ”

"Yes, Mr. Xiao. ”

Xiao Shuhua looked at the documents on his desk, since Su Wan's death, Xiao Zi'an has been busy for one day and two days away, and there is no regularity at all.

Xiao Zi'an, who doesn't abide by the current situation, is so easy to deal with these things, he knows the most prepared answer at a glance, so he just looks at the signing.

At nine o'clock, Xiao Zi'an felt an unusual coldness, so he walked to the window, looked at the lonely lamp on the lawn, and a few bodyguards patrolling, it seemed that nothing had happened, but things were already happening. Xiao Zi'an could clearly feel it.

He didn't go downstairs, but looked down at everything in the Xiao family, he stretched out his hand to increase the protection to the strongest, in this way, unless someone with a particularly powerful ability, it would be difficult for a person like Tianshan to come in.

The molt watched from a distance, and Xiao Zi'an's bits and pieces were under his nose.

But he was also under Xiao Zi'an's nose, and the molting person hid Ling Qiaoxue in a place that Xiao Zi'an couldn't find, a place where he could isolate his abilities.

Ling Qiaoxue is a pawn of the molt against Xiao Zi'an, but nothing can happen.

After a while, Xiao Zi'an closed the window and continued to sleep, and the molt did not leave until one o'clock

The Molt came to the island in the middle of the water, which looked deserted, but it was all hidden, and with a wave of his hand, a house appeared in front of him.

Ling Qiaoxue was sleeping, and the molt was carrying something and placing it on the table. Ling Qiaoxue woke up immediately when she heard the voice, she wanted to turn on the light, but she didn't touch it for a long time.

The molt said, "Hurry up and rest, there are no lights here." ”

"What the hell do you want to do, moller?"

"Shut your mouth or I'll throw you into the river to feed the crocodiles. ”

"Then throw it!" "The molt wanted to kill her, he would have done it a long time ago, and he wouldn't have waited so long.

These days, what the molt is doing is aimed at Xiao Zi'an. He felt that she was the hole card against Xiao Zi'an, and Ling Qiaoxue didn't know when she became so important?

Although she hates supernatural people, Ling Qiaoxue hopes that Xiao Zi'an can win the final victory, even if he controls her fate, maybe because she loves him, right?

However, I hope that Xiao Zi'an will win, but I don't want fate to win. How terrible it would be if people's commands were not under their own control.

"Give me the light!" Ling Qiaoxue lowered her posture, it was too dark here, and she would see light during the day, but at night there was no light at all, and she couldn't see her five fingers when she stretched out her hand, this feeling was really uncomfortable.

The Molt then retrieved several large candles and lit them to her room.

"Why the light? I see everything under the light, isn't it good to live in the dark? Everyone is the same, and they won't be affected by their appearance. ”

"I'm not like you, I like to live in the light. ”

"Ling Qiaoxue, tell you something, your uncle is dead, your grandfather is also dead, and you are the only one left in your Ling family!" Ling Qiaoxue's words made Ling Qiaoxue full of shock, she shook her head and said, "Impossible, grandpa can't die." ”

"Do you know Su Wan?"

"I know she's my friend, but because she's a supernatural person, I've had no contact with her for a long time and have severed my relationship. Of course Ling Qiaoxue remembered that Su Wan had also confessed to her.

"She killed Ling Zhi, and your grandfather died with her for revenge!"

"Molting, are you telling the truth?"

"Of course, I never lie, I'm not like fate, I always love to lie, I always love to deceive and play with people. These are all the actions of fate, there are so many people in the Ling family, and you are the only one left, Ling Qiaoxue! What a pitiful, do you think there is still light in your life now? Xiao Zi'an destroyed all your light. ”

Ling Qiaoxue's tears fell one by one, Ling Qiaoxue kept shaking her head, her grandfather, her uncle, her younger brother, and her parents were all far away from her.

There was only one left in the world for her, and she couldn't bear it.

"Ah......h

"Ah...... Why? Why do you do this to me?" each sound was more desolate and miserable, and the sound of her painful collapse could be heard all over the island.

The molt sat on the balcony and looked at the faintly glowing stars in the sky.

"Come on, cheers, there are people like me who are being played by fate like this, I can't survive, I can't die!"

Toasting to the stars in the sky, the molt drank it all in one gulp, tears on the corners of his raised mouth.

Ling Qiaoxue was screaming all night, and Xiao Zi'an woke up in the morning feeling restless.

A man who defeated him seemed to have more hatred than ever stronger.

"Ling Qiaoxue, is that you?" Xiao Zi'an clutched his chest, feeling the pain coming, but it disappeared after a while.

Xiao Zi'an sorted out his clothes, then went downstairs for breakfast, watching the dishes on the table become richer and richer.

Xiao Zi'an said: "Is today a good day?"

"It's not a good day, it's just that you buy too many dishes in the refrigerator, and if you don't fry them quickly, it is estimated that you won't be able to eat the best time to taste. "Bai Qi made eight dishes, at eight o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Zi'an didn't say anything, he ate the food in a big gulp, it tasted very good, and he liked it very much.

He is slowly waking up, but otherwise he is still an ordinary person, he needs to eat, he needs to sleep, in short, he is just a different person.

Xiao Zi'an is nothing special, in ancient times they were deified, but in modern times they understand that supernatural people are not gods.

And if the world knew about their existence, they would definitely try to destroy them, and Xiao Zi'an was the first to bear the brunt.

Who wants their fate to be in the hands of a so-called supernatural person.

Xiao Zi'an continued to work, maybe because the Ling family was the only one left in Ling Qiaoxue, so what did Xiao Zi'an especially want to do? Some things were not what he wanted, but if one thing changed, the things that followed would also change because of this incident.

Xiao Zi'an will do something at the point to influence the direction that controls the future, he can see the future, and he can change these futures in his timeline.

But others can't change it, except for Ling Qiaoxue.

Ling Qiaoxue collapsed because the people of the Ling family died one by one! She lay on the ground for several days without eating or drinking.

The molt looked at her like this and said, "Ling Qiaoxue, you really let me down like this. ”

"Disappointed, then disappointed!" Ling Qiaoxue didn't care, the molt stretched out his hand to lift her up, looked at Ling Qiaoxue and said, "Ling Qiaoxue, I won't let you die." ”

brought the food and fed her forcefully, Ling Qiaoxue did not resist, feeding her was eating.

She no longer has any will to survive, now she just wants to close her eyes and leave this world quietly.

Just let their Ling family disappear forever, maybe the pain will disappear, and the pain will not find their Ling family again.

"You should take revenge, Fierce is still alive! The death of your parents was arranged by the Strange Men led by Huang Zu. Don't you want revenge?"

"Revenge? But if I take revenge, will my relatives return to me? But I will accompany my relatives. ”

Ling Qiaoxue was completely discouraged, and she didn't have the slightest idea of continuing to live.

"Then you have to accept all this, the death of your parents, you are the only one left in your Ling family! Huang Zu, Xiao Zi'an, these people have all stabbed you in your miserable life. Ling Qiaoxue, if you want to die, you have to die worthily, right? If you die silently like this, no one will remember your existence? When you see your parents, what do you say? I ended voluntarily? It's not easy for people to live, why do you want to die so simply?"

The molt was excited, he looked at Ling Qiaoxue and was really angry.

Ling Qiaoxue said, "Why don't you die with me?"

"I can't die, you think I don't want to die. The molt seemed to have been touched by some weakness, he let go of Ling Qiaoxue's hand, and then stood up and walked to the window.

Ling Qiaoxue sat on the floor, leaning against the bed. She looked at the back of the molt and said, "Moller, you are immortal like this, is it Xiao Zi'an's masterpiece?"

"Fate is cruel, giving you what you want, but also taking away your richest. "For the first time, a molt said such a thing so sadly.

"It seems to be true!" Ling Qiaoxue had already guessed a few points, it was Xiao Zi'an's arrangement that the molting person kept rebirthing.

A person who wants to die can't die, it's really scary.

The authority of death is not in his own hands, he has been tortured for thousands of years, I don't know why, Ling Qiaoxue actually took pity on the moltler.

Maybe she is not the most miserable person in this world, at least her life is limited, at least the pain can end.

"I don't know what happened between you and Xiao Zi'an? But I don't believe that my fate is controlled by him, how can he control so many people?

"Then why do you hate Aliens?"

"I ......"

"So why can't you control your thoughts? As long as you use the things around you to influence you, he controls you? There are so many people, he doesn't need to go forward to control them one by one, he only needs to do something at the key node, and he can change the whole trend. Ling Qiaoxue, you should let go of your thoughts. You're still too limited!"

Ling Qiaoxue disagreed, and said: "I am just an ordinary person, and of course an ordinary person has her limitations. ”

"Ling Qiaoxue, join forces with me and kill Xiao Zi'an. ”

"Hahaha......" Ling Qiaoxue felt that the molt was telling a big joke.

"Can I kill him? I'm just an ordinary person, how can I kill him? He's an existence that even you are afraid of, I will kill him?"

The Molt turned his head, and even with the mask on, he could see the killing intent in his eyes.

"Someone who defeats fate is rare, and he loves you. So you're the one who best approached him!"

"Thinking too much, I won't kill him. ”

"Then if the death of the Ling family was all deliberately arranged by him, he had already arranged it many years ago, don't you really hate it?" the molten man kept saying, Ling Qiaoxue was a little flustered.

But then she said, "I've been stuck here by you for a long time, and you've been trying to make me hate him, and I don't know what's going on out there. Is my uncle really dead? Is my grandfather really dead? Is this a ploy of yours?"

"It's easy to backfire with this kind of trick, clean it up, I'll take you to grandpa's grave. ”

The molt gave her an hour to take a shower to clean up herself, and Ling Qiaoxue didn't want to mess around to see her grandfather!

When Ling Qiaoxue heard this, she immediately went to tidy herself up, took a shower and washed her hair, she had no makeup, but because she hadn't seen the sun for a long time, her skin was unusually white.

The molt was driving the car, Ling Qiaoxue rolled down the window and was stabbed in the eye, and the molt took sunglasses to her.

"If you don't want to be blind, take it!"

"Moller, don't act like you're a good person. ”

"Maybe I'm a good guy by the whole time?" said the molt earnestly.

"You really aren't, how many of you Black Hawks have killed me, how many bad things have you done? Just a sky flash, a silver rain, a good one can't be counted. ”

"We're just trying to survive, but I'm not in the mood to argue with you right now. You'd better go and cry at your grandfather's grave!" the molt continued to drive, putting on some pure music, which he liked and sounded very comfortable.

Ling Qiaoxue's heart was so apprehensive that she could feel her sadness even through her sunglasses.

About an hour and a half, they came to the cemetery.

The molt said: "Your grandfather is next to your parents, Xiao Zi'an is still very good to you, he could have left it alone and let your father and Su Wan be found dead in the same place." But he still took your grandfather out and buried him, giving him the last bit of decency. ”

Ling Qiaoxue looked at the tombstone, with Ling Xiong's name written on it, Ling Qiaoxue's tears fell, and she knelt in front of the tombstone

"Why? Why?" she couldn't help but ask, who did she want to blame, but she didn't know who to blame?

Is it to blame Xiao Zi'an? Ling Qiaoxue's every step was her own choice, even if Xiao Zi'an could control her as the molt said, but that was not Xiao Zi'an at this time.

"May I see Xiao Zi'an?" Ling Qiaoxue suddenly said.

"Of course, I'm a very tolerant person. ”

"Moller, aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

"I'm afraid, I'm not afraid. "The more Ling Qiaoxue knows, the more she will hate Xiao Zi'an, and her hatred for Xiao Zi'an will become stronger and stronger, even if she can think rationally now, sooner or later she will be overwhelmed by feelings.

"Okay, thank you. ”

"Why does it sound so ironic?"

The molt picked up his mobile phone and made a call to Xiao Zi'an, and Xiao Zi'an quickly answered it.

"Ling Qiaoxue wants to see you. ”

Xiao Zi'an was a little surprised, he said, "Okay!

"Anywhere, but how about being by the river where you saved her?"

"Yes, when?"

Two hours later. ”

"Good. ”

A few simple words may seem calm, but it is more suffocating and terrifying than an argument.

Ling Qiaoxue then came to the destination, she was wearing a white skirt and a pair of white board shoes, her whole person was like a blank piece of paper, she stood in the wind, thinking about what happened at that time.

On the contrary, she arranged all this and arranged the opening, but she couldn't control the process and the ending.

It's been a long, long time! They haven't seen each other for a long time.

Ling Qiaoxue felt that someone was walking towards her, it was not a moltler, it was Xiao Zi'an, it was a particularly familiar and unfamiliar feeling.