It's just that...... It was just a cold corpse, a corpse with no feelings, no pain, no speech, nothing to feel.

Wen Youchen was still awake, he clearly saw the girl lying in a wheelchair, her body was stiff, she had never moved for half a minute, and on her white neck was a hideous scar that was cut and the thread sewn on it, so that people had no doubt that as long as the line would be cut, the girl's head would roll to the ground, revealing a pair of eyes that never looked away.

Wen Youchen didn't know how he got in front of Bai Mo, he opened his mouth with difficulty and spoke.

"Bai Mo, you let yourself go, and you let her go, okay."

Wen Youchen's words were a little weak, he didn't know how to persuade Bai Mo, he just felt that Bai Mo was crazy from the moment Yan Bai died, he was not the kind of crazy madness, but with a kind of forbearance and restraint, which made people scared to the point of creepy madness.

"Spare it?" Bai Mo heard Wen Youchen's words, his thin lips rose happily, he reached out to support the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes smiled charmingly and bewitchingly, looking down at the cold corpse in the wheelchair, his voice was murmuring, and his words were moving, as if he was telling some love words, tired and gentle.

"It's impossible for me to die."

It seems that even if he dies, he will be entangled to death, even if he tortures each other for the rest of his life, it is absolutely impossible for the word "let go".

"My Ranran...... Pushed me back again. ”

Bai Mo just smiled, the former Yan Bai appeared in front of him, giving him the light of the world, and the person who gave him light with his own hands personally extinguished this only light and pushed him back to the hell where he was staying.

"How can I ...... Let her go. There was hatred in the voice, but there seemed to be something else hidden under this hatred.

Bai Mo carefully tucked the girl's clothes in the wheelchair tightly, as if he was afraid that she would be cold, and then pushed the wheelchair straight away from Wen Youchen's side, Wen Youchen stood in a daze, and did not react for a long time.

When he reacted, Bai Mo's figure had already walked away.

……

At the same time, the Ji family.

Ji Changyao was lying on the bed, his face was blue, his legs were almost useless, his eyes were full of hatred, and his hands were also wrapped in bandages into zongzi.

"Chang Yao, what happened, I asked you to deal with him, and now what about others?" Ji Xianying sat aside, looking at Ji Changyao's appearance, there was some anxiety and worry in his eyes, Ji Changyao was found by Ji Xianying's people, when his people went, they only saw the bloody corpse of the girl under the high-rise building and Ji Changyao, who was unconscious on the roof of the building, and there was blood all over the ground, and there was no trace of Ji Baimo.

"Is he dead or not?" Ji Xianying spoke again.

"Surely he is dead, I saw with my own eyes that woman stabbed him in the heart with a knife, and he was sure to die." Ji Changyao thought back to what he had seen before he fell unconscious, and he couldn't help but laugh with extreme ridicule on his face, as if he was laughing at Bai Mo's stupidity.

was stabbed to death by the woman he loved.

The woman too, he was obviously aiming at Bai Mo, but she stepped forward to block the fatal shot.

In his opinion, both men had brain diseases.

Ji Xianying listened to Ji Changyao's words, but his heart did not let go, as long as he didn't see Bai Mo's corpse, he was not at ease, his heart was inexplicably flustered in the past few days, and he always felt ...... Something will happen.