He spoke casually, still with a faint smile on his face, and talked about an inconsequential matter.

Xiang Tianlai's gaze kept falling on him, and every word that came out of those beautiful lips turned into a quenched, extremely sharp dagger, which pierced deep into her heart, making her eyes involuntarily moisten a little.

Didn't you already know about it?

Why did she still can't help but feel heartache when she heard these words come out of his mouth?

It's not that she has already decided to stop loving him from now on, why can't she help but want to scream, want to roar, want to slap him in the face, and let him get out of his life completely.

Xiang Tianlai's eyes were filled with a layer of mist, but the eyes under the mist were a little colder.

In this moment, she finally understood.

It turns out that loving a person is involuntarily, and not loving a person is insincere.

After all, she still overestimated herself, thinking that love is such a thing as for her, it can be said that if she doesn't love, she won't love, she will give up if she says she will give up, and she will plunge into the pile of men when she says she will choose a new love.

But the blood vessels that connect to the heart, the blood flowing in the blood vessels, make her clearly understand that she is just an ordinary person, and she doesn't have the ability she thinks......

I don't know if it's because the distance is too far, or if the noon sun is too strong, Yin Shaolong stood in the distance, only feeling that her eyes were refracting the bright water, but this water light made her eyes colder and colder, and the cold made him feel uncomfortable inexplicably.

Yin Shaolong ignored Alai's somewhat pale little face, and just smiled and said to Su Mohan: "The person will be left to you, I will take the first step, if you think about it, remember to send someone to find me." ”

When the words fell, Yin Shaolong did not hesitate at all, and turned around and left without any nostalgia.

Xiang Tianlai looked at his resolute back, the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow arc, and whispered to Su Mohan on the side: "I'm sorry, it seems that I can't help you......"

Su Mohan didn't speak, but the gun in his hand had already opened the safety and the trigger was deducted a few points.

Xiang Tianlai slowly closed his eyes, his hands clenched together involuntarily, and he even forgot to breathe.

She felt the breath on Su Mohan's body, and suddenly understood that maybe the man standing behind her, the man who doted on Concubine Ye in every way, was actually the same kind of person as Yin Shaolong.

The difference is that Concubine Ye is luckier than her, she has become the top pet of this man, and she is just a prey of Yin Shaolong.

The air seemed to have become thinner, Xiang Tianlai had no doubt that Su Mohan would really shoot, and she would no longer be stupid enough to expect a man who resolutely turned around to turn back, she was just thinking about where she would go after she died.

Will he see Tianqi, will he be able to see his parents?

Su Mohan's gaze still fell on Yin Shaolong's body, until he took a few steps, and suddenly said softly: "Since she is no longer of much use to you, it is better to let me help you solve this trouble today." ”

Hearing this, Yin Shaolong slowly stopped, covered the irritability in his eyes, and turned to look at the two people behind him.

Su Mohan had already pulled the trigger, his eyes were gloomy, while Xiang Tianlai on the side was very quiet, his eyes closed tightly as if he had no hope for him at all, and he did not intend to make any resistance or struggle.