Today is in the middle of the moon, and the moon is extremely round. The silver plate hung in the sky like a silver platter, and there was no cloud around it. The moonlight is intoxicating, and the stars are all robbed of their brilliance.

Under the sky, among the lights of thousands of homes, there is more than the sorrow of the Lin Mansion.

White House Room

Now it is more than half of the ugly time, but the light in the light room is still on. She sent her sister-in-law away early, and now she is sitting at the table looking at the candle flame in a daze.

The window on the diagonal side was not closed, and the night breeze poured in one by one, blowing the candle flame on the table back and forth, as if it was about to be completely extinguished in the next second. Kazuko couldn't help but reddened his eyes when he looked at it, and he wanted to cry but couldn't shed tears.

In the past, she used to sit next to Shi Niang in front of such a candle flame, reciting the lyrics while mending clothes with Shi Niang, and now there is the same candle flame in front of her, but Shi Niang is gone, and she can no longer sing.

He Guang was sad in his heart, but he couldn't say the word regret. After all, everything was chosen by herself, jumping out of the window was, and so was Lin Feizhuo. She has always done her own evil until now!

Kazuko shook his head to himself, stood up on the table, dragged his broken leg and moved to the desk outside to sit down. Hold your pen and ponder for a moment and write down a few lines:

I owe you so much, I hurt you so much, and now I have deceived you.

If you're not a fool, stop thinking about me.

Live well, if you dare to die, I won't pay attention to you in the next life.

After writing, Kazuko put down his pen and laughed spontaneously.

She has always been restrained and thoughtful, she has never said such willful words in her life, but now she said it to Zhang Xubai easily.

That's right, those few words were left by Heguang to Zhang Xubai in the end.

When she came back from the fireworks room that day, she was not ready to live any longer, and the reason why she lived until now was just to say goodbye to Zhang Xubai. They didn't get to know each other well when they first met, and now it's time to say goodbye to Kazumitsu and don't want to be hasty.

experienced such a thing, and the pride in his bones did not allow him to marry Zhang Xubai with such a dirty and broken body. In the first half of her life, Zhang Xubai had suffered too much to protect her well-being, and in the rest of the days, Heguang couldn't bear to let him be laughed at for marrying someone like herself, even if Zhang Xubai didn't care, Heguang cared in his heart.

Kazuko's life is absurd like a dream. It was not the right time for her to put everything she had.

In his previous life, when he couldn't love, he chose to change his life against the sky, and in this life, wishful thinking, hurting others and hurting himself, he finally fell in love with Zhang Xuebai, but now he is no longer worthy of him. Everything is so out of place.

No matter how ridiculous the dream is, there is a time to wake up, but it is impossible for Kazuko to do it all over again. Only one death is decent.

Kazuko stopped laughing, got up slowly, and sat down in front of the makeup stool.

The woman in the mirror was haggard, her originally smooth cheeks had lost a lot of weight, and her good-looking eyebrows and eyes were also covered with a heavy sickness.

Kazuko looked away and didn't want to look at this appearance anymore, stretched out his hand to comb his messy hair, and saw that his sideburns were dyed with frost, she was only seventeen years old this year, the best age, but her hair was gray early, which shows that the word love is the most hurtful.

After being stunned for a moment, Kazuko curled his hair casually, and then carefully applied makeup.

When everything is cleaned up, a beautiful and incomparable Du Liniang is reflected in the mirror.

The white hair is covered by beads, and the bright oil paint covers the sick. Kazuko looked at it carefully for a moment, and finally smiled with satisfaction.

Yesterday, she asked Minoru to bring her makeup and costumes from her yard for this moment.

Her original appearance has long been unsightly, and she can only dress up to get a little bit of her former style. The woman is the one who pleases herself, and Heguang doesn't want Zhang Xubai to see that she died so ugly.

These things were also purchased for her by Zhang Xubai, the head was paid by him with real money, the fat powder was made by himself, and the costumes on his body were also embroidered by Zhang Xubai with gold thread, just to let her debut on stage to be stunning in all directions.

Moreover, Heguang is also a little selfish, this outfit is the first and only time she was on the same stage with Zhang Xubai, the past cannot be traced, but she wants to take these dead things with her.

After tidying up, Kazuko raised his eyes and looked out the window, the moon was sinking in the west, and it would not be long before dawn. Heguang stretched out his hand and took out a silver dollar from the bottom of the makeup, and stuffed it into his mouth with a calm face, Heguang's throat was narrow, and he couldn't swallow such a big silver dollar at all, so he could only get stuck in his throat, and he snatched the breath of Heguang.

The pain of suffocation is terrifying, but there is a smile on Kazumitsu's face before he dies, and his eyebrows are stretched, just like back then.

This silver dollar is the 'selling money' that Lin Feizhuo gave her, and it is the only thing in this world that witnesses her dirty life, and now it has been destroyed by her personally, and what will be left to Zhang Xubai in the future is a clean Li Heguang!

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Immortal Pawnshop

As soon as He Guangfu lost his breath, the beautiful woman who was leaning on the collapse and taking a nap opened her eyes. Shui Ling's eyes looked at her white little finger, the shallot-like fingers trembled slightly, and when she looked closely, she saw a circle of looming white threads around her fingers, and she couldn't see the end of the line, but the thread was pulling her fingers.

Dawn withdrew his hand, and as soon as his mind moved, the surrounding scenery changed.

Dawn walked over to the bed where Kazuko was lying and stood still, the sigil she had left behind had just dissipated, but the woman on the bed had already lost her breath. When he raised his hand again, the silk thread on Dawn's little finger suddenly condensed into an entity, and penetrated from Kazuko's forehead, but it was pulled out in an instant, and then dragged out of Heguang's soul, the ghost.

At the end of the silk thread is a dazzling sphere, and there are some flocculent objects floating in the ball, which is very beautiful. The ghost spirit controls people's love, and the light is born for love, and dies for love, and the soul of the ghost spirit is the purest.

As soon as the soul left the body, the body of Wako gradually decayed, but it dissipated without a trace in an instant. Dawn watched coldly, and waited until the entire dark room was calm again before pinching the soul in his hand and leaving.

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White House

The morning light was faint, and Lin Chang knocked on the gate of Baifu. The subordinates welcomed him into the living room, and the tea and snacks were also served thoughtfully, but Bai Yuyi refused to show up for a long time. Lin Chang waited anxiously in the living room, worried about Lin Feizhuo's safety, and speculating whether Bai Yuyi planned to add additional conditions, and he was on pins and needles for a while.

Here Lin Chang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but Bai Yuyi was leisurely accompanying Zhang Xubai to breakfast. Zhang Xu's white injury is not yet healed, so the meals are prepared very light, Bai Yu has a heavy taste, he is not used to such a bland dish, so he drank a bowl of porridge with a small dish and stopped the chopsticks, and now he is concentrating on peeling eggs for Zhang Xubai.

Bai Yuyi's hands are extremely good-looking, slender and fair-skinned, whether he is holding a gun or peeling eggs, he is good-looking. Zhang Xubai quietly watched Bai Yuyi's movements, and the peeled eggs were put on his plate by Bai Yuyi, and he didn't refuse. He has already made it clear to Bai Yuyi what he should say, and there is no need to say anything else.