Crying and crying, cold and lonely.

Su Bairan had never been to the courtyard of his second sister, and he saw it from a distance.

It's just that it would be best if you didn't step into such a scene.

From the door to the street outside, there were first-class minions, and the sound of the girl crying and crying could not be stopped, and even a few of them who were obviously weak were already crying on the ground, panting constantly.

Su Bairan's brain was buzzing, and at this time, he didn't care about anything external The machine quickly got into the door, passed a few crying people, and only stood at the door There was a famous sound in his head, and it rang instantly.

The sad voice drifted in his ears, clenching his mind tightly, the cold breath wrapped around his throat, and the feathers that had already withered were scattered in the air, turning around in front of his eyes, deeply inserted into the pain.

She stopped in the doorway, in front of the mahogany threshold, and looked straight at the man lying on the ground.

Su Baiyu was dressed in a bright red coat, his hair was neatly combed, his face was calm but bruised, and his hands were folded in the shades.

The snow-white hands overlapped each other, and even the red stained on the nails was said to be miserable.

The dress of a new bride could not hide the cold skin, the snow white did not have any trace of blood, and the marks on the neck had already been exposed in front of the eyes, which could not be covered.

Su Bairan's feet stopped there, stunned, when he was lonely and lonely in his mind, there was a boiling pot that kept ringing, and the voice in his ears had already faded, only a little humming sound was gently singing.

His eyes searched quickly and looked up and down, and it seemed that his mind would not turn until he looked at the slightly rolled up sleeve, and there seemed to be a slightly bright red mark in the evening.

It's her.

It was she in Su Baiyu who grabbed her wrist when she wanted to hit herself, and her strength was indeed great.

In addition, he pinched it tightly, and it did leave a trace.

She lifted her foot and stepped over the mahogany threshold.

"Su Baiyu... Su Baiyu! ”

They don't know each other, but...

Su Bairan knelt on the side, his hand tightly pressed against the cold face, groped directly down, crossed the position under the ear, touched the hair line, and gently groped up to the other party's skin beside it.

'There are no connection points. ’

After all, he was the one who ran over with the scroll back to the city.

Anything unscientific seems to be quite scientific, as long as you encounter your own affairs, there will always be some unbelievable explanations.

It seems entirely possible to have that legendary transfiguration.

But why is there no connection point on this skin at all, and it gently slides into the fever, and with the hair behind the plate, like every inch inside, it is trying its best to grope for it.

Scratched the back of the head, grabbed the bun messily, and even the velvet flowers hanging on the hair fell to the ground in an instant.

"No, no."

Su Bairan seemed to be obsessed, and he kept muttering in his mouth that he only wiped out the other party's entire head, and he didn't see any change in a certain characteristic, just such a person who had made noise in front of him, lying here cold, without a trace of breath.

"What else do you want!"

The maid kneeling next to her couldn't stand it anymore, ran over, and pushed away Su Bairan, who was touching Su Baiyu's face.

"Miss, what else do you want! I forced my young lady to death, do you want to come over and humiliate me now? You have a little conscience, why do you have such a big grudge against a person who dies! ”

Su Bairan couldn't hear the words of reproach, and his eyes looked straight at Su Baiyu.

The familiar face was cold, without any temperature directly placed in front of him, and the fragile one seemed to be a piece of paper with a strange arc on its neck.

Yes.

If you kill yourself with a rope.

In an instant, his own strength will tear the bones of his neck with the force of sinking.

Where will it be what the aesthetic looks like?

If the distance is higher, I don't know what it will look like.

Su Baiyu is still decent.

His neck was twice as tall as usual.

The traces on it tightly buckled the bruises in it, and it was reflected in an instant, and even the traces of those lines could be seen clearly and carefully.

Su Bairan's eyes didn't blink anymore, he just supported himself with both hands, climbed back to his original position, and covered the other party's neck tightly with his hands.

The entire palm of the hand was opened, and it couldn't completely cover the position of the other party's neck, only feeling the cold and numb, and the ice seemed to turn into a sharp needle for a moment, and suddenly pierced the palm of his hand.

"Su Baiyu... Feed. ”

She couldn't speak properly, just screamed in her throat.

"You... Still alive? ”

That's how the words were asked, obviously this person is gone, how can he still ask it?

"Do you know what you've done?" Su Gulin walked with light steps, settled down slightly, and went to see the girl who had fallen into obsessed with the magic barrier.

Su Bairan turned back with the voice, blinked his eyes and looked at Su Gulin, as if he wanted to keep in mind every detail on the other side's face, but no matter how he looked at his head, he wouldn't turn around, his mind was blank, just the one who looked at it coldly.

Su Gulin was calm and calm, and there was no surprise about this.

Instead, it was as if I had seen something interesting, "I thought you were open-minded, different from other daughters, why were you scared when you saw this?" ”

He dropped a joking remark, but his face changed in an instant.

"It's clearly you, you forced your sister to death, and now you see the real thing, you don't recognize it, how you said it at the beginning, but now you don't dare to recognize it, right?"

Su Bairan blinked, "You... I... Su Baiyu is dead? ”

Su Gulin bowed, "Yes, Su Baiyu died, he was forced by you, he was forced by you, he was forced by you, no one has no face to live in the world, he is dead." ”

"Nope."

Su Bairan seemed to have something tightly stuck in his throat, and reluctantly squeezed out a word from the gap in it.

Su Gulin nodded seriously, and in his calm eyes, he looked at the girl's face, projecting the body lying on the ground.

Accentuating, he said, "That's right, it's you." If you hadn't made him lose face in front of so many people, why did you go to a dead end, the second lady of the dignified family, in front of the servant, was pushed to the ground, and was loudly reprimanded by the eldest daughter of her own family, what face would she have to survive in the world? ”