"My studio is in front, grab a cup of coffee and go!"

Dong Qinglan said softly.

Rong Yue thought for a moment, "Okay! ”

Sitting down in the living room of the studio, Dong Qinglan grinds coffee by himself, the coffee machine, and coffee beans are Rong Yue's favorites.

He grinded seriously, Rong Yue looked at his studio, and said lightly, "Has my sister been here?" ”

Dong Qinglan's hand paused, and then said, "I've been here!" ”

Rong Yue smiled slightly and didn't speak again.

The coffee was handed to Rong Yue, "Taste it if you like it, but I'm not as good as you!" ”

Rong Yue took a sip, then put the cup down, "It's delicious, your craft is getting better and better now." However, I only like to drink my own grinding! ”

Dong Qinglan looked at her hesitantly, of course he understood the meaning of her words, but he was already surprised and satisfied that she could talk to herself so calmly today.

"Ah Yue, what do you want me to do!"

Rong Yue looked at him, her eyes were so bright, it seemed that they had not changed, but they had already been different.

"As long as you can forgive me, let me do anything!"

The man looked at him, and the whole person was depressed.

"Can you really do anything?"

Rong Yue asked, her eyes were indifferent, "What if I want your life?" ”

The man stared at Rong Yue, and then he suddenly got up and grabbed Rong Yue's hand and walked upstairs.

When he reached the master bedroom on the second floor, he closed the door and let go of her, pulling open the last drawer of the bedside table and entering a small pistol.

Holding the pistol in his hand, he turned around and handed the handle to Rong Yue, let her hold it, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at her heart, her eyes were staring at Rong Yue, and she had a look of letting go of everything.

He said in a hoarse voice, "My life, you want to take it at any time!" ”

It was an advanced silenced pistol, Rong Yue's fingers slowly hooked, and she moved the muzzle of the gun, slowly sliding from his chest to his temple.

She smiled beautifully and sharply, like a poisonous flower, "Experiments have proved that people who hit here die faster!" ”

Dong Qinglan's smile was extremely bitter, "I want to see with my own eyes that when I die in front of your eyes, will you shed tears for me?" ”

"Nope! When I kill, I never shed a tear! Rong Yue said without hesitation, and the whole person exuded a sense of anger.

Dong Qinglan slowly closed her eyes and waited for her referee.

Rong Yue looked at the man in front of him, he gave his life to her, he knew in his heart that she wouldn't shoot, right?

Yes, she won't!

How easy it is to die, but what is difficult is to live, to live painfully.

What she has experienced, how can she not let him experience it and be relieved!

Syllable!

The pistol was thrown back into the drawer, and the man slowly opened his eyes.

The woman's face was cold, she stared at him, and said slowly, "I want you to be engaged to my sister!" ”

Dong Qinglan's face suddenly changed greatly, "Why?" I would never do that! ”

Rong Yue sneered, "Only when a person does something that he will never do will he be believed!" Yours desperate to go to the soup! ”

The man was silent, his eyes were tightly pressed at Rong Yue, and he wanted to read her heart hard.

only to find that he couldn't understand her at all at this time!

"Ah Yue!" He called her name in a heavy voice.

A little mockery appeared on the corner of Rong Yue's lips, "Isn't it possible to give me my life?" Now it's just for you to get engaged, and you can't do it? Dong Qinglan, what do you make me believe in you? What right do you have to ask me to forgive you? ”

The woman turned to open the door, and her voice was cold, "From now on, you don't appear in front of me!" ”