Sheng Shi picked up a cross dagger from the silver tray.

The totem carved the handle, and the sharp sword against her heart......

Libaiyi's heart was beating unusually loudly. Mrs. Li said that once Sheng Shishi knew that the heart was not in her body, he would kill her.

She never believed ......

When the truth came, her heart hurt more than the physical injury, as if the whole person was torn apart!

Sheng Shishi's face was expressionless, like a puppet stabbing downward, and the tip of the knife sank into her heart inch by inch.

The blood flowed down at a rapid pace, and Li Baiyi's chest rose and fell vigorously twice, and before he could feel the pain, his eyes began to dilute.

She trembled and raised a hand and held Sheng Shishi's wrist: "Ten years, have you ever loved me......"

Sheng Shishi pulled out the dagger and pierced it with another blow.

Li Baiyi twitched twice, and a gurgling red flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"I'm right to you... It's sincere...... Decade...... I love you......"

The dagger was thrust in again, and her heart stopped beating and blood grew wildly......

Li Baiyi's long hair fell, his eyes widened and he looked at him, and two long tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

In the bloodthirsty night, only the sound of knives rubbing into the flesh sounded repeatedly.

The old butler trembled. The young master has been kind since he was a child, and how much of a thorn he will receive. excited, will become like this.

"Young master, she's dead......"

Sheng Shi seemed to be unable to hear, and the mechanical hand was pulled out and pierced, and his eyes were empty and treacherous.

How many knives were stabbed? Li Baiyi's blood gradually coagulated, and his whole heart was pierced with wounds.

As if he was finally tired, Sheng Ten slowly let go of his hand, and the bloody cross dagger fell to the ground.

"Uncle Wu, go back and rest." He took a handkerchief and wiped his bloodied hands and whispered softly.

"Young Master—"

"I'd like to be alone." Sheng Shiten wiped his fingers one by one, and the blood of sin could not be wiped off, as if it was constantly emerging from his fingers.

"Young master, she is just a container for Miss Li's heart, it is not worth your sadness at all, the heart was thrown away by her, and it is not a pity for her to die."

"Hmm." Sheng Shishi's face was calm.

The old housekeeper saw that he looked normal, but knew that he was uncomfortable, so he left the cemetery with his bodyguards first.

How long has it been since I saw the young master have mood swings? Four years ago, Miss Lai left, and he was also a walking corpse.

Sheng Shinian took out his pistol and knelt straight in front of the tombstone.

The silver muzzle pressed against the skull—

The old housekeeper recalled that Li Qiyu was abducted by a mysterious person after the operation. The young master looked for her whereabouts like crazy, and found Bincheng half a year later......

The man's evil face was hidden in the dark, with shackles in his hands, and he dragged Li Qiyu out like a captive slave: [Her life and death are all in your thoughts. 】

[Exchange my life for sparing the ...... of seven feathers]

Your life is worthless. The black butler fiercely knocked him down, [For the sake of the Sheng family's friendship, our young master will not kill you. From today on, Miss Li in the past is dead, if you dare to approach her, her life will be worse than death every day. 】

[Why her?] Sheng Shi fell to the ground in blood, and asked in pain.

Why her...... The most tragic and unfair fate chose his little seven feathers......

Only now did he know that he was the master of the tragedy.

Right under his nose, Li Qiyu was suffering torture and pain, he couldn't see anything when he was blind, and he became an accomplice.

Sheng Shi closed his eyes heavily and pulled the trigger.

Bang, the sound of violent gunfire spread out in the night......