"Ruan Ruan, don't ask my name." Song Zhengyang smiled and rubbed her head, the smile was very pure, and the voice was very pleasant.

The tips of her ears were red.

"Remember to live well in the future, you know?"

"They are all good people, different from me, if Bai Nuan asks you anything, you will push everything on my head, you know?" He was already full of blood and sin, and he didn't expect anyone to forgive him again, only that God wouldn't treat his little girl badly.

Chen Xiaoruan felt that he was talking about the aftermath, so he shook his head in fear, hugged his waist tightly, buried his head in his chest, and refused to let go: "You teach me." ”

"I don't remember anything, you taught me, little by little."

"Please, don't leave me." There was pleading in her voice, so sad that she couldn't even speak.

"I won't abandon you." He rubbed the top of her hair, with a tender affection in his eyes.

Outside are people who have set up their sniper rifles.

Song Zhengyang closed the curtains and blocked his vision.

He locked the door again.

limped to pick up Chen Xiaoruan, who was sitting on the ground, put it on the bed, and tidied up her clothes.

"Ruan Ruan, don't remember who I am, and don't think about me anymore." He bent down and kissed her on the forehead, and with a touch of it.

Such a man, who was once crazy and paranoid, now has a pair of eyes flushed, and the little girl who looks at him does not feel that God has treated him badly.

How lucky it is to meet his little girl in such a terrible life.

Even if they can't be with each other for a long time, he still feels happy.

In the past, he didn't know how to love someone, and now he doesn't have the opportunity to love her.

He only hopes that his little girl will forget about him, and then live a good life, live a normal life, and be a happy girl.

It's just a pity...... He couldn't see her smiling happily in her wedding dress.

"Ruan Ruan, I am very happy to meet you when I come to this world." He smiled, the knife in his hand, this time into his heart.

He's going to die, he knows.

It was a road of no return, and he only had a cliff ahead. fate

But all he could choose was to jump himself.

This world......

He was really, really happy.

Chen Xiaoruan couldn't see it, she could only vaguely see him laughing, the panic in her heart kept expanding, she reached out to touch his face, but her hand was splashed with blood.

The smell of blood was in the air.

"When—" The lights came on.

She saw the fading glint in his eyes.

I also saw the knife he stuck in his chest.

He saw it, and she cried.

I'm just sorry...... Ruan Ruan, there is no way to watch you grow up, and there is no way to put a wedding dress on you, let alone ...... I'm wiping your tears.

If there is a next life, I still want to meet you.

"Bang-" Song Zhengyang fell down and was caught by Chen Xiaoruan, but the door was kicked open.

The police rushed in with guns.

What I saw was the little girl sitting in a pool of blood, hugging the man who had lost her voice, crying into tears.

Blood stained her white dress.

- Please, help me.

- I don't save people, I only kill people.

- Mr. Song, I like you.

- Chen Xiaoruan, don't like me.

Memories swam out of his mind, and every fragment was related to him.

Mr. Song...... I remember, your name.

Song Zhengyang.