Qin Sisi looked at Luo Wei's calm and soft expression, and a deep coldness appeared in her heart, this kind of love was too cruel and crazy, she didn't understand it, and she couldn't accept it.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Sisi asked in a deep voice, "This is why you killed him?"

Luo Wei raised her head and looked at Qin Sisi, her eyes were unwavering, and she recalled the scene again, she still only had excitement and joy in her heart, she never thought that she had done something wrong.

"What? Is this a bad reason? Perfect, that's the best ending of the story. Luo Wei's calm voice echoed softly in the empty art museum, as if telling an ordinary thing.

Qin Sisi shook his head and said clearly: "This ending is not good, the best ending should be that the prince and princess live happily together, and then go to the end of their lives together." And in your story, the prince has already left early. ”

"No," Luo Wei immediately retorted, "He didn't leave the scene, he was in my heart, always there, so I would let him stay with me every night, just like when he was alive." ”

Qin Sisi raised his voice a little: "But he is not your personal property, he is a person, he has his own thoughts and feelings, have you asked his opinion about him like this?"

Luo Wei's expression hesitated, but he quickly said categorically: "Of course he will agree, he said that he will always love me, no matter what I do, he will support me." ”

Qin Sisi stared at Luo Wei's eyes tightly, and said indifferently, "Yes, since you are so confident, why don't you ask him before killing him?"

Luo Wei was speechless, some things were just self-deception.

Qin Sisi continued: "Actually, you know very well in your heart that he won't agree, right?"

Luo Wei's expression became confused again, she had to admit that what Qin Sisi said was right, if Han Zhenjiang knew that she was going to kill him, he would definitely not agree, and maybe leave her immediately.

All this is a beautiful phantom that she has woven for herself, and she has believed it for so long, but she didn't expect someone to suddenly come and tell her that it was all her wishful thinking.

Qin Sisi said loudly: "Now let me ask you one last question, do you love Han Zhenjiang or this sculpture?"

Luo Wei raised his head blankly and replied: "Love him, or love sculpture, isn't it the same? He is sculpture, sculpture is him." ”

Qin Sisi frowned, this question was indeed a bit too philosophical.

She thought for a moment and asked again: "If Han Zhenjiang hadn't been made into a sculpture by you, would you love him forever? ”

Luo Wei was stunned, but if Han Zhenjiang hadn't been made into a sculpture, he would definitely have slowly aged, becoming rickety, with a gray scalp and wrinkled face.

At that time, when he lost the youth and fitness that attracted her in the first place, would she continue to love him?

"I ...... I do not know. Luo Wei squeezed a few words out of his lips with difficulty.

She really doesn't know, it stands to reason that she should love him, but she is an artist, shouldn't an artist only love beautiful things?

Luo Wei's answer made Han Zhenjiang on the side close his eyes in disappointment, it turned out that she only loved his youth and fitness, not his person, no wonder she was able to kill him.

Qin Sisi sighed and asked again: "Luo Wei, it's just that you took his life, why do you still use a red rope to trap his soul so that he can't be reincarnated?"

Luo Wei was already dead at the moment, and he didn't want to debate anything with this strange woman, so he just replied with a blank expression: "I don't just want his young body, I also want his soul to accompany me forever, his body and soul can only belong to me alone." ”

Han Zhenjiang finally had a trace of resentment in his eyes when he looked at Luo Wei, and he finally truly realized Luo Wei's selfishness and ruthlessness.

Qin Sisi's voice was low and clear and said his opinion: "So you don't love him, you only love yourself." ”

Luo Wei's expression did not change in any way, she hugged the sculpture made of Han Zhenjiang's corpse tightly, and pressed her cheek against it, as if she was feeling the temperature of her lover.

When she turned her head, she saw the window, which was without glass, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Ajiang, I love you, I believe you love me too, and we will never be separated in the future. ”

After muttering these words, Luo Wei suddenly stood up with the sculpture in his arms, and rushed towards the empty window at a very fast speed.

Before Qin Sisi could react, the figure in the white nightdress had already jumped down, falling quickly from the upper floor of more than fifty floors towards the dark abyss, like a moth pounced on the black flames.

"Xiao Wei!" Han Zhenjiang shouted with a shocked expression, and flew to the window, Luo Wei's figure was already a small white dot left.

It seemed like a long, long time, but only a few seconds later, when a loud crash came from the bottomless darkness.

Qin Sisi's gaze fell on the sculpture called "Flying", the girl in the white dress was about to fall from the high windowsill, it seemed that a long time ago, Luo Wei had predicted her end.

It turns out that all the sculptures here, except for Han Zhenjiang's "My Love", are all expressing Luo Wei himself.

The crazy girl named "Soul" is Luo Wei's own soul, and she has long been aware of the abnormality of her psychological state, and knows that she may be a madman in the eyes of others.

Han Zhenjiang's eyes turned red, for such a woman he once loved and took his life, his inner emotions were indescribably complicated.

After hesitating for a moment, he leaped and fell downward.

Qin Sisi was just about to summon the Rainbow Wings, and Ye Yu said, "I'll come!"

After speaking, Ye You raised his paw and swiped lightly on the top of his head, condensing a translucent silver ball, carrying Qin Sisi out of that window and falling downward.

On the hard ground, Luo Wei had already broken his bones, and blood flowed all over the ground, which was unbearable.

Han Zhenjiang stood next to him and looked blankly, his expression was exactly the same as Luo Wei after he saw the sculpture shattered.

The sculpture that was still complete had already been shattered at this time, and the sculpture materials and Han Zhenjiang's bones were scattered everywhere, mixed messily with Luo Wei's corpse, you have me, I have you.

I don't know if they will be buried together in the future, if they will, it will be regarded as fulfilling part of Luo Wei's wish and will never be separated.