To live is only to increase sadness...... If she died, could it all be over?

No hurt, no jealousy, no so much struggle and love-hate......

She never knew that the world she was in was so cruel.

Cruel to ...... It's despairing.

In her arms, Han Qingqing had already closed her eyes, her body gradually became cold, and the crazy shouts just now seemed to be just a dream, she would never open her eyes again, and she would never move again.

Tong Ran gradually stopped her desperate whimper, she slowly let go of her hand, and gently lowered Han Qingqing's body to the floor.

Pull back the loose hair from her ears.

Qingqing, you must be careful when you go to heaven, don't run into bad people again, you have to be good, you have forgotten all these things......

When the woman raised her head again, her eyes looked at Monan Jue with a piercing gaze.

The despair in her eyes was keenly captured by the man, such a fierce look, Mo Nanjue saw it for the first time in Tong Ran, he narrowed his eyes vigilantly, "Tong Ran, what do you want to do?"

Tong Ran didn't speak, just stared at the man's handsome face for a moment.

As if, I want to see through him alive!

Mo Nanjue's thin lips pursed unhappily, being looked at by her like this, the man obviously didn't do anything, but he also had a feeling of being forced to feel weak, "I asked you to speak." ”

Her little face was also stained with the blood spurted out by Han Qingqing, and the blood red lined her fair complexion, with a kind of bewitching beauty.

Tong Ran's hand hanging down on his side gradually clenched, and after clenching it into a fist, his half-kneeling body suddenly jumped up, and then he pounced directly towards Mo Nanjue!

"Silt!"

Chen An watched from the side for a long time, and roughly understood what things were, at this time, he saw Tong Ran rushing over, hurriedly shouted, rushed forward, grabbed Tong Ran's waist and dragged her back, "Things have happened, you calm down first-"

"You let go of me, let go of me-"

Tong Ran struggled violently in Chen An's arms, her small hands waved towards the place where Mo Nanjue was standing like claws, and every word seemed to be heartbroken, "It was he who killed Qingqing, it was he who killed Qingqing! It was him! You let go of me, I want to kill him, I want to kill him-"

"Calm down!" Chen An hugged Tong Ran's shoulders and pressed her against the wall, he didn't care about those etiquette, he directly pressed Tong Ran's legs with his knees, and pressed her half of his body, "You listen to me, listen to me first!"

"Let go of me!" Tong Ran's eyes were red, she was like an enraged little beast at this time, her whole body exuded the smell of wanting to eat people, her hair was messy, and she opened her throat, "It's him, I'm going to kill him, I'm going to avenge Qingqing!"

Her appearance, and the black-clothed people present couldn't help but look away, only in extreme sadness and despair, the long-suppressed emotions would explode like this.

Chen An was also sweating profusely, Han Qingqing did die from Jue's injection, but he didn't think Jue would do this, how to postpone the facts, what to do now is to persuade her first, "Tong Ran!"

Tong Ran was trembling all over, almost prostrating, and his eyes were full of Han Qingqing's dead face, "Mo Nanjue, it's you, it's you who killed Han Qingqing! You let go of me, I'm going to kill him-"