On windy days, the leaves fall and eventually disappear into the dust, decomposing and rotting. Human beings, too, are destined to be buried in dust from the moment they come into the world.

There was only the sound of nature all around, and Cang Yan sat in front of Rong'er's tombstone, looking at the words on it blankly. When a person is old and tired, after going through those undignified ups and downs, he will feel at a loss. Looking up, the sky was vast, perhaps gloomy because I felt too small in this world.

He stayed too long, for a long, long time.

Crescent Moon stood under the tree with her feet on her feet, concentrating on the other sounds mixed in with the wind, and turned around, and the sky was right in front of her. The man's appearance was as ugly as his crime, but from his eyes, it was clear that he must have been a handsome man before, after all, he was still Yin's own uncle, but Yin's eyes had more blue melancholy.

"I appreciate your wisdom." Cangyan approached, dragging her chin and watching it slip away from her hand, her frown writing the word defiance, like a small flame on the hay that would soon start a raging fire. But he didn't mean to touch her now, but he wouldn't give her a chance to assassinate him, this smart little slippery head must be fully armed, and her strength should not be underestimated.

"Don't talk nonsense, when will the battle start!" In the blink of an eye, Crescent Moon pulled out a sharp knife from her cuff and held it close to Cangyan's neck. Cang Yan was still standing in place, the corners of his raised mouth were extremely asymmetrical because of the scars on his face, "I'm especially sorry, you came too early." ”

"What do you mean?"

Cang Yan only left an ugly sneer, and did not answer her question, which made her afraid. Early? So his plan is for tomorrow? A week later? A year later? But he was still standing calmly in front of him, what were he waiting for?

The sky is getting darker, but the street lights are dimming.

"Are you here today for something else or for your brother?"

Her chapped lips quivered, and at this moment, Cang Yan grabbed the hand she held the knife with, and with a flash of speed, aimed the knife at her neck. Suddenly, a gun was pointed at Cangyan's temple, "Let go of her!" ”

Cang Yan grinned, "The show has already begun. ”

"I really don't know what the point is for you to live by killing all day long, don't you have the slightest shame for all your previous crimes?" Yin said.

"Nope! Hands grow on me, and what I am going to do is my right! As soon as Cang Yan became angry, he directly touched the ambush mechanism.

Immediately, sharp stabs flew towards the three of them, and the first one to bear the brunt was the new moon - "Don't! Yin stood in front of him, unable to count the sound of how many thorns pierced into the human body. But Cang Yan knew that he had self-defense equipment, so he specially prepared a rich gift for this nephew - "See your Yin family!" Eventually, a thorn slashed through Yoon's throat, and he began to bleed incessantly because the thorn contained a chemical agent that increased the speed of blood flow.

He fell to the ground in agony, fangs flashing and disappearing, like a skinny wolf in a trap, but he was in a worse condition.

Cang Yan unfolded the sharp knife on his wrist, and the moonlight reflected on his wrinkled and scarred face, and the blade quickly pressed against Crescent Moon's neck.

Although it was very laborious to speak, Yin still had to vomit blood while ordering Cang Yan: "Don't touch her!" ”

"He's dying, but he's still desperate," Cang Yan locked her major arteries, patiently waiting for the boiling blood, "His blood is leaving his body, and then he will fall unconscious from excessive blood loss, and then he will lose his vital signs, and the genes in his body will begin to clean themselves up." ”

"Good baby, I really want to taste you now, but you must witness the death of this wretch in front of you." The blade had already invaded her skin, and Cang Yan controlled the depth of the knife and the speed of movement, one millimeter, one millimeter, and finally two centimeters long, he suddenly stopped, and threw the knife in front of Yin, making Yin struggle in pain and powerless to resist. The more painful others are, the happier he becomes, and he can even be so happy that he looks up to the sky and smiles until his lower abdomen hurts, but he is guilty, and even if he is now numb to life and death, he will never forget how he ruined a family.

The crescent moon trembled involuntarily, tears streaming down her cheeks and splashing on the ground. Her vision was blurry, and she finally sobbed, closed her eyes tightly, and rubbed the activation sensor on her palm.

It's time to wrap it up.

End all suffering, end the tragedy of fate.