Chapter Eighty-Eight: Sincerity

"Oh~ To my ears, you are really unexpectedly hearted, how much do you like that person?" Bai Ciyan listened to the other party's words, and couldn't help but laugh, a woman who could be so explicit with herself who had just met would be such an infatuated person with a man.

"It's all in the past, don't say it in this tone, now my heart belongs to you", said the woman walked in the direction of Bai Ciyan and leaned affectionately in Bai Ciyan's arms.

For such an active woman, Bai Ciyan has always been a person who does not refuse, so he put one hand around the other party's waist, and slowly stroked the back of the other party's head with the other, quietly combing the soft hair.

But soon Bai Ciyan stopped his hand, breaking the quiet and warm atmosphere, "I want to see your heart, this request is not too much for you who love me, right?"

"Well, of course, but you want to..." As soon as he said this, he heard the sound of an object piercing his body, accompanied by a violent stabbing pain in his chest, and when the person reacted, Bai Ciyan had already withdrawn his hand. Bai Ciyan's hand was raised at a position comparable to the woman's chest, and the slender and clean fingers that had been before were stained with dazzling blood at this time, and blood lines were dripping downward.

When the vision began to dim, the person could see what was still beating in Bai Ciyan's hand, "Ah... So that's how you..."The voice disappeared weakly, Bai Ciyan let go of the hand that was holding his waist, and slammed it on the floor. As a splash of blood stirred up by the body fell, a large area of blood spread, and the person who fell completely lost his life.

After Bai Ciyan confirmed that the other party was dead, he bent down and put the heart in his hand in the hand of the person who fell to the ground, "It's not good, it's not good, it's only been a long time before I've been sick!" Bai Ciyan seemed to be self-examining, with an expression of blaming himself and heartache, but then, the frowning brows stretched, and his whole face was filled with a kind of pleasure, "Ah~ But forget it, you must be very satisfied to die in the hands of your beloved Ji," said this, and gently patted the other party's pale cheek with a hand full of blood," Wouldn't it be a pity to die like this?"

"Since you got such a puddle of blood, it's better to look at her memory, even if this bit of blood is not in vain," he said, sneaking into the memories contained in the blood in his hand.

As soon as I sneaked in, I saw the scene just now, and then there was a picture of the two meeting at the airport, and from the moment I sent her over, this woman's heart began to be filled with a strange feeling.

Bai Ciyan felt that he was looking at himself a little strangely, so he skipped this paragraph, and the picture flashed in front of him quickly.

"Tsk, what a woman who doesn't cherish herself at all," In the picture Bai Ciyan saw, the owner of the blood kept lingering in the bright lights at night, and kept throwing his arms to a good man, and that affectionate expression was exactly the same as what he had just seen in himself.

Although Bai Ciyan is a good woman, but if you really want to find someone to get along with, you will never find such a girl, although it feels good to enjoy it, but after all, it is too bohemian.

Time continued to push back, and Bai Ciyan saw her come to this villa area, and waited in the corner in front of the house she had just gone to day after day. Finally in the rewind memory, Bai Ciyan saw the person the other party was thinking about day and night, a slender figure walked out of the door, and his delicate face was engraved into Bai Ciyan's mind in an instant.

"This is really the best looks, and we have a fight with Lord Bai Yuluo, but it's not as yin as our adults... No, if it's a woman..."Thinking about it, Bai Ciyan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, "It's really a good skin to give the wrong gender!"

I felt a little indignant, but my eyes were still following the flashback. In the field of vision, she stood at the door of the store at night for the first time, and walked in without hesitation, from Bai Ciyan's perspective, you can see a kind of madness in her eyes, and the endless decadence that comes from her temperament.

Time went back again, and she was in her room with a book in her eyes and talking to herself, laughing and shedding tears from time to time. Although he was emotional, he never opened the book to take a look, Bai Ciyan carefully looked at the edge of the paper of the book, it was very clean, and there was no trace of turning it.

"That man sent it?" Just when Bai Ciyan was so suspicious, the door that was suddenly locked was opened, and the locked place was completely violently removed from the door.

It was the angry mother who rushed in, and the angry man rushed up, snatched the book from her arms, opened the pages and began to tear them, regardless of the scenery presented by the smoke coming out of the words. Many of the happy smiles of the two little girls together dissipated in the torn words.

"No!" she screamed and threw herself at her mother, who had been standing by the door to stop her, always with more strength... I just watched the book fall apart... And at this moment, her eyes became crazy.

Continuing to jump in memory, Bai Ciyan saw a person named Lin Qi come to give her a book, and also saw the picture of Lin Qi wrapping around her shoulders and wiping away tears for her.

"Haha," Bai Ciyan's happy tone showed that it seemed to be indeed a good bloody drama, a woman who was infatuated with love, because she couldn't get the person she loved, she completely embarked on the road of no return, and she still liked that person so much in her heart.

"But it's too fragile to be decadent just because of this," Bai Ciyan couldn't help but want to shake his head, but in fact, he did the same, standing alone in the room, and outsiders didn't seem to know why.

At this time, the picture jumped in front of a telephone, and the owner of the blood was filled with a kind of sadness at this time, and the feeling brought from the blood made Bai Ciyan frown, not pure sadness, but with an inexplicable joy, but it didn't seem to be two feelings for a person.

She cautiously picked up the phone, stared at a note with the number written down next to the phone, and hesitated to call. But when she looked at it, her vision blurred again, and this time she pressed the phone number in a hurry. After a connecting tone, the other party picked up the phone.

"Hey..."

"Hey, excuse me... Are you 'remembering'?"

"I Am"

"I, I'm Amy...