There were only the old lady's subordinates in the courtyard, and they talked to each other, and when they saw the old lady's approval, they took action one after another.

The maids smelled the bloody breath on the chain of death, and screamed for a while, but in the end, they could not escape the doom of becoming innocent souls.

When Ji Manhe in the house heard the screams of the maids, she didn't know that it was too late.

Later, Shao Zhengyi saw the woman who had no grievances with him on weekdays falling in a pool of blood, and his whole person was like falling into a deep pool, weak and dizzy.

Hiding in the corner, Nuo Qiurui carefully let go of her arms that were clutching her head, turned her eyes soaked in tears to look at the door, and found the man she liked kneeling in front of the corpse in a panic.

"Batuu." Ignoring the hot scars, she struggled to her feet, stumbled up in front of him, and reached out to hold him tightly.

Hot tears fell on his blood-stained garments, and he allowed Nochoru to weep bitterly, and softly called out to his original name: "Batu, Batu." ”

"It's okay." He struggled to lift his stiff arm and stroking it over her thin back.

Shao Chengli stood in place and watched them from a distance, and the jealousy in his heart quickly ignited a thousand feet high, urging him to step up his pace and rush over, and dragged Nuo Qiurui away from Shao Zhengyi's side.

"Qiu Rui, listen." Although Shao Chengli was furious, he almost wanted to give her a slap according to his usual habits, but this time he held back, controlled her into his arms, and said with a trembling breath: "It's me who was wrong, you forgive me, I will treat you well in the future, you forgive me!" ”

Nochorui glanced at her dejected gaze, glanced at the man she loved one last time, saw his figure still kneeling on the ground, and watched him confess motionless towards Ji Manhe's corpse.

"Rites." She called softly, and Ben's feeble hands gradually clenched in front of her.

Shao Chengli hugged her tighter, not noticing that Nuo Qiurui had pulled out a sharp golden hairpin from her cuff at this time.

"Chengli, I don't blame you." She burst into tears and whispered, her free hand clasping his waist and the other stabbing the golden hairpin into his belly.

Shao Chengli's eyes widened, and he looked down at her clenched little hand in a daze.

"I don't blame you, I hate you!" Nochorui's delicate countenance was encroached upon by the overflowing hatred, and it became hideous in an instant.

Blood gushed out, and Shao Chengli slammed heavily on the dusty ground with an indescribable expression of sadness or hatred.

The surrounding people were stunned for a while, and the old lady was also shocked by her actions, and Le Zhu, who had been watching for a long time, covered her mouth with trembling hands.

Shao Zhengyi, who was trapped in a flood of guilt and couldn't extricate herself, sensed the unusual movement behind her, and didn't look over, but saw the tearful Nuo Qiurui lifting the bloody hairpin, and in the next moment, she stabbed it into her heart.

"Qiu Rui!" Old Madam Shao gasped and ran to her in surprise.

Shao Zhengyi and Le Zhu then gathered around her, trying to pull out the deadly golden hairpin, and kept calling her name.

As her eyes blurred more and more, Nuo Qiurui's gaze passed over them and looked up to the sky, the original dark clouds disintegrated in an instant, and in the thick clouds, the refreshing sunlight repeatedly leaked onto her face with a wry smile.

"Batuu." She slowly closed her eyes and said with the last of her strength, "I love you." ”