A closed basement with only white walls, no furniture, and no beds except for narrow doors. The air was cold and dry, and even if the lights were on twenty-four hours a day, there was a hint of an eerie atmosphere.

Ning Qing curled up in the corner of the basement, her long hair hanging down, the ends of her hair falling on the concrete floor, her hands clasped to her knees. His eyes looked at the ceiling, his eyes glazed.

There was a deathly silence all around......

I don't know how many days I was locked up, and I couldn't see the light outside in the basement. Time seems to be rusty, and every second is so hard!

Click...... Cha......

There was a calm footstep, gradually expanding in Ning Qing's cochlea. The sloppy eyes gradually gained focus. As the door opened, Ning Qing's eyes looked at the man who came in outside the door, revealing boundless hatred.

Xi Lingbai wore a neat black suit and walked in with a long body. The bloodshot from the whites of his eyes showed a little tiredness.

In his hand he was holding a tray with Ning Qing's day's food and a blood collection needle.

Every day, he can only rely on the food brought by the man in front of him to sustain his life.

She hated him so much, but she couldn't refuse his approach, because the dinner he was holding was the only condition for her survival these days.

"Don't resist anymore, I'll let you out! Well? Xi Lingbai walked in, picked up the needle in the tray with one hand, and put the tray on the ground with the food, like feeding a dog.

"Dreaming!" Ning Qing took a sip and squeezed out two words.

"Why bother, we have a while, even if you hate me, what is wrong with Lei Xuan?" Xi Lingbai's voice was very light and cold. There was a little helplessness again.

This woman, he has been distressed with his heart, but what she feels seems to be nothing but hatred.

Is he in love the wrong way, or is there no share between them?

Her heart, she has always been in the man called Li Yan, for her, Xi Lingbai's three words have no meaning of existence.

She did not hesitate to use her body to please him and get close to him. Just because he hurt her, she wanted him to be sad. She did, and the revenge was vivid.

He had no choice but to draw her blood, because only the blood she had with the antidote could remove the toxins from Lei Xuan's body.

"Xi Lingbai, I haven't been with you, never, don't think that I will fall in love with you, I haven't done it before, and I won't in the future! You drain my blood to save Lei Xuan, if I become a ghost and go to hell, I will come up to you! ”

Xi Lingbai looked at her sadly and approached her helplessly.

Ning Qing saw that he was holding an extremely dazzling blood collection needle in his hand, as well as the blood bag connected to the needle tube, and his heart was like ashes.

Her wrists were already covered with pinholes, all planted by the man in front of her.

There is no end to such a life, and life is better than death......

took out the fruit knife that had been hidden on her body for several days, Ning Qing closed her eyes, and stabbed herself in the abdomen.

She would rather die than use her own blood to save her enemy's lover. She'd rather die......

Xi Lingbai's hand trembled, and the needle fell to the ground along with the blood bag.

"Ning Qing, why, why are you torturing yourself so much, why are you torturing me so much? Is this what you call revenge, and would you rather die than see me? ”

Ning Qing's body was already anemic, because Xi Lingbai had collected blood many times, and he had symptoms of dizziness earlier. The knife stabbed hard, she lay on the ground weakly, her throat kept retching, looking at Xi Lingbai, tears kept overflowing her eyes.

Farewell, my favorite person......

I hope that in the next life, we will not meet again.

"I hate ......" Ning Qing's mind gradually became sluggish due to the pain of the wound and the continuous loss of blood. She felt as if she had left the basement, her body was getting lighter and lighter, and slowly, leaving Xi Lingbai in front of her, she was about to go to a place where she would never see him again.

She would rather regret it for the rest of her life than hold a grudge for the rest of her life.

At this moment when death sounded the horn, she asked herself, did she really hate him?

Why did she see tears in his eyes?

"Ning Qing, don't, you won't die, you won't die...... Don't draw blood, we won't draw blood......" Xi Lingbai hugged her and rushed out of the basement like crazy, where he imprisoned her with his own hands.

"Ling Bai ......"

"I'm here, Ning Qing, I'm ...... You're going to be fine, I'm not going to let you be okay, don't be okay......"

"I ...... Love you......" Lying in Xi Lingbai's arms, Ning Qing finished the unfinished words with difficulty, and her hands hung down weakly.

"No ......"