Because behind him, is Moran Ash.

It is the one who gives everything he willingly.

"She's just a woman, if you don't like anything, just come at me." Chu Jiangmo tried to keep his eyes open, and forced his headache to look directly at Ling Zhi.

What a damn headache, he's sick now!

Chu Jiangmo shook his head fiercely, as if he wanted to sober himself up for a moment.

It's just that the constant pain in his head made Chu Jiangmo's breathing quickly chaotic.

"What about the old criminals?" Ling Zhi took another step forward and narrowed the distance between him and Chu Jiangmo. The left hand clamped Chu Jiangmo's chin and forced Chu Jiangmo to look at him.

"The enemies who hurt you and the ones who hurt Moran Ember are right in front of you."

"How can you not look at me?"

"Chu Jiangmo, your eyes can only see Mo Lan Ember clearly, right?"

Ling Zhi's words after sentence were directed at Chu Jiangmo, forcing Chu Jiangmo to face Ling Zhi.

"What? Silent? ”

"Chu Jiangmo, look at me with your eyes open!"

The expression on Ling Zhi's face became more and more hideous, and the hand that restrained Chu Jiangmo's chin became harder and harder, so that Chu Jiangmo couldn't help but snort.

"Don't speak? Why don't I bring Moran Ember over and show her how embarrassed you are now? ”

Ling Zhi's favorite thing is to threaten people, and verbal words can force a person to surrender, which he likes very much.

Besides, in what they do, threats are commonplace.

When Chu Jiangmo heard Ling Zhi's words, the left hand that held his right wrist became more and more forceful.

The back of the left hand is already a bulge of green tendons, and the joints of the right hand are white.

Chu Jiangmo didn't look at all this, it seemed that in his opinion, these were trivial things.

General Chu stared at Ling Zhi silently, trying to engrave Ling Zhi's appearance on his heart.

Even though his head hurt so much that he almost fainted.

"yes, it's interesting to look at me like that." Ling Zhi couldn't help but laugh as he looked at Chu Jiangmo's hateful eyes staring at him.

It's just that the smile in his eyes is not to the end, and his right hand holding the dagger has already been raised.

The cold dagger body was pressed against Chu Jiangmo's cheek, and there was a trace of coldness.

"It's a pity, even if you remember, it's useless."

Ling Zhi laughed in a low voice, as if he was stealing fun, but this laughter was also a little mournful in it.

The sword slashed through the air in a cold arc.

A line of blood and tears slid down Chu Jiangmo's face and dripped down to his neck.

This time, Chu Jiangmo fainted in pain, and the whole person fell straight back.

I didn't have time to make a call.

"Come on, take him down, help him deal with his wounds, don't let him die."

Ling Zhi threw the dagger back in his hand, almost feeling that it was stained with something disgusting to him.

Ling Zhi looked at Chu Jiangmo who had fainted, and there was a flash of essence in those blue eyes.

"Chu Jiangmo, you are too cowardly."

Because of love, you don't feel like yourself.

Since this is the case, he doesn't mind helping Chu Jiangmo.

Rather than living so cowardly, it is better to die cleanly, and maybe this can leave a little trace in Moran's heart.

It's just that it's too unfair to let him die so cleanly.

Doesn't he love Moran Ash?

He helped him.

Put the truth of everything in front of Moran Ember and let Moran Ember choose for himself.

There are so many things to grieve in the world, why should one person bear them all?