Lu Liangren fell asleep for most of the day before waking up.

By the time she woke up again, it was already dark.

But it doesn't matter, for her now, there is no difference between day and night, and there is no difference between light and darkness.

"You're badly injured, don't move. ”

Hearing this voice, Lu Liangren's hands and feet trembled.

Because the owner of this voice is not Bian Baixian.

Rather—

Park Chanyeol.

"When did you come?"

"I came as soon as the three-day cool-down period of the bell was over, sorry I was late. ”

[I'm sorry, I'm a step late]

[Sorry, I'm late]

Although the two sentences have the same meaning, I don't know why, hearing Park Canlie's words, Lu Liangren just wanted to cry.

If she is angry and resentful in the face of Bian Baek-hyun, then in the face of Park Chan-yeol, she is hurt and aggrieved, "Chan-yeol, it is Bian Baek-hyun, it is Bian Baek-hyun who gives my child ......"

"Don't cry," a rough finger ran through the corner of his eye, "I know, I know it...... Silly Nier, I finally understand why you are so afraid of this brother because he is cold...... The blood is cold, and so is the heart. ”

"Uh......h Woo......" suppressed cry.

"Don't cry, don't ......" Under Park Chanlie's plain surface, it seemed that he was being bitten by ten thousand insects, and those insects ate his flesh and blood little by little, and hollowed out his inner abdomen.

"You're here. ”

A sudden, cold voice broke the warmth of the two.

Lu Liang's heartbeat instantly became chaotic, if she loved and feared Bian Baixian in the past, then she hated and feared Bian Baixian now, afraid of his domineering and cruel possessiveness, afraid of his unreasonable stubborn bigotry, afraid that he could not be disobedient to the solipsism.

Park Chanyeol stood up and turned to face Bian Baixian, "If I knew this was the case, I should have killed you desperately that night!"

Hearing this, Bian Baixian's eyes also became quiet and deep, and his voice was even colder without a little warmth: "Speaking of which, it is really thanks to you that things will become like this, if it weren't for your bloody confession drama that misled me, my child would not have died......" My sister would not be so angry.

"Bian Baixian, what do you mean by this? Is it true that only your children are fate, and other people's children are not? People like you are too vicious!"

"Park Chanyeol, don't stand and talk without backache, if you put yourself in my shoes and think about it, you will know that I am already very merciful. You can tolerate that child because you have a weak heart, and you snatched my sister, who is my beloved...... She promised me that she would stay by my side forever......" Bian Baixian's voice was soft and slow, extremely bewitching, but with an unspeakable danger.

Park Chanyeol stopped talking, only frowned and looked at Bian Baixian, they were like two ferocious wolves looking at each other, probing each other's weaknesses, waiting for a surprise victory.

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, and the two men were inseparable.

Bian Baixian's shots are almost all surprise attacks, often unexpected, but Park Chanlie has a lot of combat experience, coupled with the database specially expanded by Lu Da GM, which makes his spiritual power very huge, Bian Baixian gradually feels struggling, and the balance of victory is slowly tilting in the direction of Park Chanlie.

Just when Park Canlie lost the interest of cat and mouse, and took out and grabbed it to end all this, a cold light flashed in Bian Baixian's eyes, and suddenly jumped back to Lu Liangren's bed, put a dagger against her neck and said, "Stop!"

Park Chanlie was shocked in place, and immediately gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Bian Baixian, you are simply not human!"

"Heh-" Bian Baixian sneered, "You want to kill me and then you two be happy and sweet? I tell you, even if I drag her to hell, I won't give her to anyone else, because this is the promise she made to me." ”

Bian Baixian said and turned his eyes to look at Lu Liangren: "Are you right?

Lu Liangren: "......"

Bian Baixian sneered: "What's the matter, I'm afraid and can't speak?"

Lu Liangren shook his head very calmly: "Don't be afraid." ”

This answer was beyond Bian Baixian's expectations.

Lu Liangren continued: "You did this once as early as in that cave. Remember, in order to deal with that white man who doesn't know if it's true or not, you threw me into the water, and you knew I couldn't swim. ”

Bian Baixian's hand trembled, he bit his lower lip and closed his eyes fiercely.

…… Stupid woman, it's not like you want to be like that!

Lu Liangren: "From that time, I knew that the most important thing in your heart was only yourself. I'm just a burden you can discard. ”

…… Fool, you don't understand at all, I won't hurt you, even if I die myself, I won't hurt you, all I do is just show others. Last time, this time, too! But since when did you stop trusting me?

Bian Baixian smiled bitterly, squinted his eyes slightly and said:

"Once, I thought you were a burden to me, and I wanted to get rid of it wholeheartedly. ”

"But when you really left me, I found that every bit of my life with you, every minute and every second of twenty-six years, has been carved into blood and bones. ”

"Your departure is more painful than the pain of cramping and peeling the skin, the pain of cutting flesh and bones. ”

"This ...... pain"

"It can kill. ”

"You say I'm not your brother anymore, your brother is dead, and that's true to some extent...... And the one who killed your brother...... It's you......"

Lu Liangren's eyes widened, he looked at him with frightened eyes, and said tremblingly: "No, it's not like that, you are talking nonsense!"

Bian Baixian opened his mouth, but in the end he closed it tightly and did not speak again.

He was afraid that she would really not be able to stand it.

She never hurt him.

She was reluctant.

And he, how can he be willing?

He is obsessed with her feuds.

It's far from over.

"Why are you still so easy to deceive, you can believe whatever I say. Bian Baixian laughed twice, as if it was really ridiculous.

"You !! ahem...... cough ......" Lu Liangren bent over and fell on the bed, covering her mouth with one hand and pressing her chest with the other, she coughed so much that she almost vomited blood, as if she wanted to vomit out her heart before she stopped.

Park Chanlie said angrily: "She is sick like this, you still refuse to let go, do you still have a little humanity!?"

Lu Liangren coughed and curled up into a ball, her thin shoulder blades protruding high, as thin as a knife, she raised her head in the burning pain of her heart and lungs, staring at Park Canlie's face through the misty moonlight, his face was as cold as frost, his eyebrows were constricted on his face with big white teeth that had been smiling, and his once bright big eyes were full of distress and worry.

Lu Liangren's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes silently, and there seemed to be something condensing in his eyes.

Bian Baixian sneered: "I'm distressed, I threw the gun over, I'll count three times, one, two, ......."

Without hesitation, Park Chanyeol quickly threw the gun on the bed.

Bian Baixian looked at the guns close at hand, and the coldness in his smile deepened, "It's really moving, Park Chanlie, I'll see how far you can go." Now, I want you to stab yourself in the same way, the old rule, count three, one, two, three. ”

Bian Baixian counted quickly, and it didn't seem to give people room to think about it at all.

Park Canlie also made a quick move, stabbed himself into the abdomen with a neat knife, and then stared at him in a cold sweat: "Satisfied?"

"Hahahaha......" Bian Baixian leaned back with a smile, tears came out, it seemed to be happy, but the depths of his eyes were full of shock and annoyance, "Satisfied? Of course I'm satisfied, you hypocritical liar, you just used these tricks to trick my sister away, right? You give my sister back !!" Speaking of hatred, Bian Baixian's voice became louder and louder, and finally let go of Lu Liangren and rushed straight towards Park Canlie, who was already injured.

Just as Byun Baek-hyun was about to rush in front of Park Chan-yeol, the gun went off.

Suddenly quiet in the house, only Lu Liangren couldn't suppress a light cough, and the other two men were stunned in place.

Bian Baixian's cold fingers slowly moved, from the waist to the lower abdomen, and finally stopped in front of a small hole, and the breathing under the wings of his nose became more and more rapid.

Lu Liangren lowered his hand raising his gun, not daring to look up at Bian Baixian.

After a while, Park Chanyeol finally reacted, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and he pulled out the dagger that was originally inserted in his abdomen and ran towards Bian Baekhyun.

He's going to kill this man!

He's going to put an end to this nightmare!

He wants to set Lu Liangren free!

Bian Baixian watched Park Chanlie running towards him, standing there expressionlessly, not dodging or dodging, and there was no trace of light in his pale gray eyes.

Lu Liangren looked at all this with a pale face, she saw the murderous aura in Park Canlie's eyes, and saw Bian Baixian's always upright back, suddenly, she remembered that it had been this back that had been protecting her for the past twenty-six years, and her heart, which was originally as hard as iron, had melted a little, but there were thousands of holes in the place where it had melted.

At the moment when Park Chanlie's sharp knife was sent out, a pair of hands suddenly came out from behind Bian Baixian and hugged him, and then both of them turned into a ball of white light and disappeared without a trace.

Park Chanlie stopped, his vision became more and more blurry, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and his voice trembled a little when he spoke: "Nier......"

*

The real world.

Bian Jia.

Obviously, he had just been shot by the woman behind him, but at this moment, Bian Baixian was very excited, he turned around and stared at her eyes, and let the overflowing joy drown his head: "Sister, you are willing to come back with me!"

Bian Baixian grinned, and his sincere joy looked like a pure and harmless child, which was very different from his previous image.

Lu Liangren looked at his smile coldly, and his heart was slightly touched, but he was quickly frozen again.

"Bian Baixian, my parents picked me up from the orphanage, which can be regarded as giving me a new life, but my child was also killed by you, one life is worth one life, from now on, we are peaceful. Don't come to me again, we can't go back to the past, this is the last time I will be soft on you, next time I see you, I will kill you. After coldly saying these words, Lu Liangren walked to the gate of the Bian family without hesitation.

Bian Baixian's heart ached, he lowered his head, and a choked sound came out of his throat: "You said you loved me, I just want to take your love back and get back what belongs to me, what's wrong with me?"

Lu Liangren stopped, turned to look at Bian Baixian, with her last tear hanging from him in the corner of his eyes, and smiled bitterly: "If I could, I would rather never love you." ”

Sometimes, a laugh defeats a lifetime, and a tear pays off a person.