The snow is howling from the wind, zero o'clock has arrived, and the huge European-style wall clock of the tall building in the distance emits an incessant dull sound of "dong dong......

The sharp blade and the wind pressed straight to the side of his face, and Dai Xijiu gently closed his eyes......

"Bang-"

The sound of gunfire pierced the night sky, covering the bell, and the hot blood seemed to be pouring ink, sprinkling on Dai Xijiu's shoulder, and the blade of the knife slipped and fell into the snow in an instant.

The crowd let out a wave-like exclamation, everyone's eyes widened, and the godfather, who was as steady as a mountain, shook his footsteps rarely, stared at the bloody gun hole on his wrist with cold eyes, and slammed his head up.

Only in an instant, all the pistols in the shadows were raised, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at a person.

Gu Chenzhi stood in the wind and snow, his face was always pale, his pupils were dark and calm, his hand holding the gun slowly moved upward, aiming at Reis's forehead in the distance, and his voice was cold: "You can choose not to move, or you can choose to give it a try, who is more afraid of death, me or you." ”

Rhy's eyes were gloomy and suspicious, looking at the past, if the situation was normal, there would be no such omission, he was concentrating on killing Dai Xijiu just now, but let this extremely inconspicuous young man take advantage of the loophole.

The mind is so calm that it has not moved for so long before, and has not attracted anyone's attention, just waiting for such an opportunity.

All kinds of conjectures made the face of this godfather, who was in a high position and played with people's hearts, more and more cloudy, and then smiled coldly, and slowly put his hands behind his back: "Very good, now I can't kill her, and you can't kill me......"

He looked at Gu Chenzhi from afar, and said slowly: "But I still have to advise, it's right not to kill me, except for you to become a puddle of flesh and blood, it won't do Daisy any good, as long as she is still the third lady of the family, the blame will never disappear because of my death......"

When Gu Chenzhi heard this, his expression was not half moved, and he even smiled warmly: "After you die, you will have a lot less help......

Yu Luo's eyes froze, and his fingers pulled the trigger.

Daisy Jiu could almost imagine the rain of bullets falling, and he was instantly pierced by countless bullets and splashed blood, and his voice was terrible: "Don't shoot!"

Only at the same time, there was a calm voice among the fierce wind and snow: "No need to shoot." ”

The statement came, in a light and calm tone, Dai Xijiu turned his head, only to see Ye Xiuwen standing up straight with his fingers on the railing, the blood marks at the corners of his mouth were clear, and his face was as clear as ice, cold and white and exquisite, but his eyes were dark, the shimmer was tactful, bright and cold, the eyelashes slowly lifted, looking at Gillian, the steel wire around Dai Xijiu's waist instantly bounced and swirled back to hook the pine and cypress high branches, Ye Xiuwen's figure suddenly soared into the air: "She's dead, it's okay." ”

There has to be an ending.

At this moment, the wind was howling, the tall trees were in the sky, the pine branches shook and made a low "buzzing" sound, and the falling snow fell down, splashing the high snow mist, Gilly looked at the past steadily, her eyes trembled, and she retreated in a hurry among the craggy snow shadows.

"Don't, Xiuwen!"

What a tragic crime it was to attack and kill the bloodline of the main family, Dai Xijiu didn't have time to think about it at all, his steps had already moved, he endured the heart-rending pain in his back, his throat was full of fishy sweetness, and he tried his best to rush over......

The pine branches shook, the sky shook and roared, and large pieces of snow fell layer by layer, Gillian's steps finally flickered, staggered and fell into the snow, her body was cold, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Ye Xiuwen falling from the sky and blocking her on tiptoe, the steel wire was circling, and the branch swing was thrown straight down, close to the throat!

At the last moment, a figure knelt in front of her, bent its knees into the snow, and opened its hands to stop: "You can't kill her!"

The steel wire was deflected in an instant, hitting the snow, deep in the ice and mist, Dai Xijiu felt a cone pain in his heart, vomited a mouthful of blood, looked unyielding, and shook his head slightly: "Can't kill her......"

Ye Xiu heard that his body was motionless, he raised his hand and pressed it on his chest, his eyelashes were lifted slowly and without waves, and the steel wire was heavy and whistling in the wind: "Get out of the way......"

"The head rebelled and killed the bloodline of the main family...... Ten thousand nails should be pierced and punished...... Dai Xijiu's eyes were firm, and he looked at him tightly: "The path I chose, the ending I chose, I bear it myself, at most it is just a dead ......"

The wind flew wildly, and this sentence collided violently: "But if you want to die for me, it is impossible!"

"Click" The sound of the trigger pulling came leisurely from the ear, what was cold and hard against Dai Xijiu's forehead, Dai Xijiu's body was cold, and he breathed a screen.

Gillian's face was calm, she lifted Dai Xijiu's shoulder with one hand, and slowly got up with her demeanor, the falling snow fell from the hem of her clothes, she stood behind Dai Xijiu with a gun in one hand, looked at Ye Xiuwen coldly through her shoulder, and smiled lightly: "I know, Ye Zun is going to kill someone, even if she blocks it, she can't stop you." ”

"But she's in my hands now, how about it, Ye Xiuwen, do you dare to move?"

At this moment, the snow fell deeply, the Montri Carlo European high-rise towered into the sky, and the fountain in the center of the garden had frozen and spewed out, forming a line of magnificent giant ice flowers.

The night is as dark as splashing ink, and the view is boundless.

Ye Xiuwen was silent for a moment, slowly raised his head, stood up straight, the steel wire was cut back around the diamond ring, the blood diamond on his index finger was beautiful, the back of his finger lightly wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, his smile was light, the tears in the corners of his eyes were clear and clear, and his voice was lazy: "Ah...... It's finally ......"

It's too unusual, it's too familiar.

Dai Xijiu's heart tightened, and he stared at it, only to see Ye Xiuwen's steps starting, elegant and calm, his arm folded back casually over the wrist of a secret guard, and the firearm turned and picked up in his hand, he didn't look back from beginning to end, but at this moment, his eyes fell on the handle of the gun, scattered and cold: "Gillian, I know what you're thinking......"

The words fell, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, Ling Ran rose all over his body, his arms were raised lightly, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Dai Xijiu: "Then we can compare, who is more afraid of her death." ”

Dai Xijiu's eyebrows shimmered, and he couldn't reflect it at all. Ye Xiuwen's fingers were no longer hesitant, and he buckled them!

"Bang-"

The long hair is dazzling, the sound of footsteps stepping in the snow can be heard clearly, a pair of hands with deep force clasped over her shoulders, Dai Xijiu's eyes widened, only to see Gillian's face close at hand, blood mist erupted from her chest, warm splashes on Dai Xijiu's side face, the sight turned into a shocking red, Dai Xijiu's lips opened, the cold wind poured into her throat, Gillian's figure suddenly fell, and her voice finally broke and hoarse: "Sister!"

This poignant sound was like a mournful roar, the shadows of the trees trembled and swayed, and Dai Xijiu fell to her knees with a bang, reaching out to hug her weak body, which was gradually losing strength.

She cautiously approached her, looked at her closely, her eyes were crimson, and she couldn't speak: "Why...... Second sister ......"

Gillian leaned against her shoulder, gasping heavily, blood foaming from the corners of her mouth, her expression soft and sad: "Daisy...... Do you know...... My sister's life...... There are only two wishes......"

"The first...... is able to be the heir...... Fair and square...... Worship...... Worship my mother......"

She tried her best to open her eyes and looked at Dai Xijiu, her eyes were empty for a moment, and she raised her hand to gently caress her side face: "The second ...... Is it possible to ...... Succession to the head of the family...... Protect you...... Worry-free ......"

Dai Xijiu looked stunned for a moment, and finally closed her eyes deeply, tears and blood slid down, like when she was a child, her forehead pressed against her shoulder: "No...... Don't ......"

“...... I don't want to live in peace...... I don't want to ...... anything."

At this moment, she finally cried out in her voice: "...... I just want you to live......"

If you can, everything will go back to the beginning, and it will not change.

She would rather she had nothing on her hands.

No shadows, no Monricaro, nothing.

There was no gunsmoke that pointed at her gun, and there was no blood she shed all over the ground.

She has nothing, but she still has her by her side when she has nothing.

Gillian's expression was pampered and serene, as in the past, she gently raised her hand and patted her back, her vision was a misty snow, gradually blurred, as if returning to the moment of the first encounter, the green pines were depressed, and the wishes collided, and her pupils gradually emptied, lying on her chest, and her voice was weak: "Daisy...... My sister... Stay alive...... Go down ......"

Even if your sister can't be with you anymore.

Even though this road, my sister has walked for more than twenty years, so she never wants you to go.

Even though I've tried a thousand ways to banish you from this dark cavern of blood.

......

The wind whistled from the snow, the branches swayed, and the snow foam was supported by layers on the huge columns in front of the eaves of Montricaro, each of which was a brilliant and grand shape, and the carvings were complicated to fill in the snow and ice, supporting the entire high-rise building, and the frost and rain were replaced, never collapsing.

The memory returned, and she seemed to see the godfather standing at the door of the ancient building that day through this Optimus Pillar, and the deep back of the majestic shore: "After the matter is completed, Monri Carlo is still your ......"

She smiled and said firmly, "I have only one request, Daisy must live." ”

She never wanted Monricaro, she just wanted her sister.

She is so trying her best to maintain, a pure and clear child when she first met, a girl with a bright smile when she grows up, and the only solace in her short time of more than 20 years.

She tried all her best to try to get everything back on track, deal with Ye Xiuwen, and take away everything she had that would be fought for.

How many times she had seen Daisy's desolate eyes, and her heart seemed to be torn apart.

Daisy, do you know how hard your sister has to go to raise a gun against you?

You know what kind of mood I have every time I push you into a corner.

Today's desperate situation is I give you, there is still a glimmer of life, in the future, others give you such a desperate situation, how can I protect you.

But I can no longer protect you.

Not anymore.

.........

The blood was warm and soaked with snow, like a flower blooming on the flat ground, and the vision was finally blurred, and the dark shadow was heavy, and Gillian's hand on the back of Daisy's shoulder rose, and finally fell with a thud, slipping to the ground......

She finally smiled and closed her eyes slightly.

My sister, the last thing I can give you is all my longing and hope.

At this moment, Dai Xijiu's body was like melting ice, silent, not moving, only tears, falling down continuously, she gently leaned over in the snow and touched her fingers, held them tightly in the palms, leaned to the side of her face, her shoulders shrugged deeply, and her cry was suppressed and desolate.

However, you can still hear the faint whisper: "Good ......"

"Good ......"

"Good ......"

But, sister, can you tell me why you never open your eyes and look at me again after I have answered a thousand times?

.........