There was a dead silence in the room, and the smell of blood wafted through the air.

The man sitting on the sofa was pale and haggard in just one night.

He closed his eyes quietly, beautiful like an angel.

An angel almost drowned in blood.

On the snow-white clothes, there were large swaths of shocking blood, like blooming roses.

Against the backdrop of his quiet and beautiful face, there is an indescribable weirdness hidden in the absolute beauty.

The man opened his eyes, and his empty gaze fell on the gift, which was very attentive and delicate at first glance.

His slender pale fingers touched it, and his low and hoarse voice made people tremble, "...... I let you ...... ...... so much pain."

His sister......

His only living relatives in the world......

He had sworn that he would use everything he could to protect people......

Pale fingers clasped the gift, and the joints were blue, "I'll send you away...... But you live in hell without the care of your loved ones......"

Yun Zuo's heart trembled as he listened to the vague murmurs that slipped out of his blood-stained thin lips.

He wanted to comfort his self-blame and guilt, but he found that human language was so scarce and barren.

"Young master, the eldest lady is still alive, she will understand your distress, she will forgive your ......"

What once tried everything to protect has become the most hurtful.

His self-righteous protection, the loneliness of more than ten years of blood separation, the thoughts that came up in the middle of the night, deep into the bone marrow......

At this moment, it became a sharp knife, dripping his heart with blood......

Moreover, such torture will never end.

The man's trembling fingers held the gift in front of him, "Nuan Nuan...... Do you hate your brother......"

Accompanied by a vague murmur, a large stain of blood, symbolizing the loss of life force, overflowed from his lips in a shocking manner.

"Young Master!!"

……

After Jiang Nuan walked out of a distance alone, he stood on the side of the road, looked around blankly, and after a while, he suddenly cried.

Tears fell in large numbers.

The slender shoulders twitched one by one, and there was never a grievance.

He's here, why doesn't he want to see her?

For him, she is just a stranger who has been rescued with a gesture of help, and there is no longer a stranger involved?

Jiang Nuan cried very sadly, and was a little dazed.

They were strangers in the first place.

Maybe she's too self-indulgent......

She wiped her tears, looked back one last time, bit her lip, and walked back.

Jiang Nuan walked for a while, originally thinking that he could get a taxi, but this area was too secluded, and after walking for more than ten minutes, there was no car.

She bit her lip, took out her mobile phone from her body, and finally decided to give Li Xichen a call.

I pressed it twice, but the phone screen was pitch black.

The legendary misfortune does not go alone......

The power is out......

Jiang Nuan looked up at the sky, it was still early, and it was slight to walk back

She walked up and down the road.

……

In the evening, the weather suddenly turned cloudy, and heavy rain came unexpectedly.

Li Xichen, who was ordered by Jiang Nuan to recuperate in the castle, drove to the emperor an hour early.

He called Jiang Nuan, but the phone was turned off.

He called Di Heng again, "Where did she go?" ”

Di Heng was silent for a moment before saying, "I'm looking for her brother." ”

Li Xichen hung up the phone directly and drove to find someone.