Chapter 11: The Final Choice

Everything fell silent.

The blood splattered crimson from the beginning.

The back of Carryber's hand was a piercing hole of blood, and although he had tried his best to avoid Gillian's attack, he was shot in the shoulder, and the blood flowed profusely.

He suddenly took a few steps back, and the white beard on his face was splashed with a little scarlet, which was very eye-catching, leaning against the wall railing, there was no longer half of the strength in his hand, and the dagger instantly fell from his fingertips.

Gillian's eyes froze, her boots stepped on the empty top floor, and she took a few quick steps forward, aiming at Cariber's forehead, and the board machine was about to be buckled!

Fu Zhi looked at Daisy Jiu, whose eyes were close to him, and suddenly stretched out his hand, his fingertips were like jade, the dagger was in the palm of his hand, and he turned around extremely quickly, the blade just stopped on the side of Gillian's face and neck, his eyes were calm and cold, and his voice was faint: "This person, it is impossible for you to kill." ”

Ji Lian's gaze was only tight for a moment, and then the corners of her lips hooked up with her usual gentle smile: "I can guarantee that after I get Ye Xiuwen, I will never start against you." ”

Her gentle and compassionate expression, like a white lotus shining with holy light in the dark night, was very sincere and sincere, and looked at Dai Xijiu: "Jiujiu, my sister can also guarantee to help you save your mother." ”

Dai Xijiu's eyes flickered slightly, and the hand holding the gun was relaxed for a moment.

She was the only relative who had taken care of her for so many years, her own sister.

Then a chuckle came from behind him, and his voice was lazy: "The person who has been sent away for half a year, why do you suddenly remember to save it at this time?"

This voice is all too familiar to Daisy Jiu.

The night wind howled, the cold ran through the figure, and he turned back slowly.

The person standing behind him, his body is quite slender, leaning against the fence wall of the top floor, his hands are around his chest, his posture is lazy, his face is slightly pale in such a dim room, his face is like a paintbrush, light and handsome, but he is outlined by a tear mole in the corner of his eyes.

Dai Xijiu instantly remembered the hands that were clasped in the palms of Fang Cai, and her eyes were cold: "She finally knows that remembering it is much better than other people who have never thought of it." ”

Ye Xiu smiled when he heard this, his lips were pale and his eyelashes were slightly constricted, he walked slowly towards Dai Xijiu, his fingers were slender, he gently clenched Dai Xijiu's hand holding the gun, raised it again, aimed at Kareber, his thin lips were close to her ear, and his voice was extremely low or even angry, with endless temptation: "If you get me, I will think whatever you want me to think." ”

Dai Xijiu turned his head in this very familiar embrace, and looked at him, with a graceful curved jaw in front of him, and a face that would never smile gently.

Dai Xijiu's eyes flickered slightly, and his voice was extremely low: "Compared to this, I want to know more about what you are thinking." ”

Ye Xiu smiled low when he heard this: "Well, I can tell you." ”

After he finished saying this, his pupils deepened, and he looked at the muzzle of the gun, as if he was studying and looking at it carefully, and the voice that overflowed between his lips was lazy and low: "I was thinking, how can I let you shoot." ”

When this sentence fell, he let go of Dai Xijiu's fingers and looked at her with a low smile: "I don't know your mother's safety, is it enough?"

"Ye Xiuwen, you are despicable!"

Ye Xiuwen's expression did not change: "In Elvis, this is an excellent character trait. ”

When this sentence fell, the eyes were instantly cold, with a slight coldness, the chin was lightly raised, the curves were beautiful, the slightly open neckline even revealed a little bit of the shadow of the collarbone, the whole person was lazy and sexy, and motioned to Dai Xijiu: "Shoot." ”

Dai Xijiu gritted his teeth, and his heart was cold and cold.

She raised her head and glanced at Gillian, even if she knew how important the dark forces in Ye Xiuwen's hands were to her to compete with Lions, she could no longer achieve it in such a situation.

She slowly raised her hand, and the bottom of her eyes finally turned into a cold, the cold wind carried through the messy hair, and everyone on the top floor raised their eyes, only to see Dai Xijiu slowly raise his hand, aiming at the cold muzzle of Carryber's sen.

Carriber leaned against the railing, slowly slid down and laughed lowly: "No one has come up for so long...... It's that the people down there are almost dead......"

After he finished saying this, he raised his eyes to look at Ye Xiuwen, his expression was a little vicissitudes in an instant, and he sighed in a low voice: "You are still back...... You're not dead......"

His eyes straightened, he suddenly climbed forward, his fingers propped up on the ground, and glared at Ye Xiuwen fiercely, along with the wrinkles on his face, there were also a few tears of resentment: "When I sent you to the Dark Temple...... Didn't Elvis promise me that even if you succeed in your studies, you won't let you kill me!"

Ye Xiuwen smiled lightly: "So you have survived until now." ”

After he said this, he paused slightly, and looked at Dai Xijiu with his eyelashes: "Moreover, it's not that I killed you. ”

It turns out that this is the reason.

and by the hand of others he shall get rid of those whom he hates.

Because he wanted to get him, it couldn't be the powerful Lionse, nor could it be the famous Gillian, who chose her who was the best to manipulate.

Then, give her a choice that there is no choice, and there is no way back.

Dai Xijiu pursed his lips and smiled, laughing with a desolate look, closing his eyes deeply, raising his fingers, and immediately buttoning it down.

"Don't!

The immature and sharp voice sounded in the night, straight to the eardrums, Dai Xijiu suddenly opened his eyes, only to see the arms raised, the small figure in front of Cariber, slender, with a deep tremor, the once clear eyes were full of tears and suddenness, overflowing continuously, and the voice was sad: "Don't ...... Don't kill my father......"

Dai Xijiu's eyes were slightly stunned, and the fingers holding the gun trembled very lightly.

Frion raised his eyes at this moment, and only then did he see Dai Xijiu's face clearly, and his expression immediately turned into a sudden disbelief, and his voice was hoarse and no longer half clear: "Sister...... I saved you...... So you're killing me...... Kill my father......"

After he finished saying this, he looked around with a panicked expression, tears fell big and big, and his voice was already with a broken cry: "Today...... It's my birthday...... My father celebrates for me...... But I ...... But I ......"

He seemed to suddenly realize, looked at Dai Xijiu with wide eyes, and said in a sad voice: "So many people...... All dead...... Because I ......"

There was nothing in the depths of those eyes, only a thick desolation and despair, as if all the light of his life had been extinguished in an instant, and Dai Xijiu's heart only felt like it had been pierced by a thousand knives, and it was dripping with blood.

She looked at her hand holding the gun, and felt very glaring, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

Her hands are likely to destroy the kindness of a child's life tonight.

Daisy Jiu shook her head slowly, her lips moved slightly, and the night wind was deep and cold, pouring into her throat, except for the biting coldness, she couldn't say a word.

The hand holding the gun suddenly let go and slowly put it down.

At this moment, at the moment when everyone looked at Daisy, Gillian's eyes were slightly cold, and she suddenly raised her foot and kicked Fu Zhi, took a few steps back, and immediately raised her finger with a gun!

Dai Xijiu only felt a sudden chill in his heart, and said in a sad voice: "Second sister!"

A figure suddenly flashed in front of him, the hem of the black suit was lifted by the wind, and at the same time, Gillian's fingers were instantly buckled!

"Bang!"

The sound of gunfire echoed, in such a night, it was very shocking, Dai Xijiu held his breath, his eyes slowly widened, and the bottom of his blue eyes was as dark as if he was late at night.

Ye Xiuwen stood in front of Kareber, his body shook a little, his fingers lightly lifted and pressed on his chest, and the crimson blood color continued to overflow from his fingers and drip on the floor.

He just stood there like that, tall and straight, the hair on his forehead was blown by the wind to reveal a pair of black eyes, and he slowly raised his head, and a chill suddenly bloomed all over his body, and the undercurrent of his eyes surged, looking at Gillian.

That look was so dangerous that it almost made people tremble, and Gillian's eyes flashed with consternation, and she unconsciously poked her steps slightly and stepped back.

At the same time, there was a loud sound at the staircase, a large number of black currents poured in, Percy, who was walking in the front, saw Ye Xiuwen's condition at a glance, and then saw Gillian holding a trembling hand, jumping up without the slightest hesitation, the movement was fierce, and the gun fell to the ground, and Gillian couldn't move in an instant.

The large number of people behind him immediately bowed and saluted, and their voices were mighty: "Lord Ye." ”

The footsteps stopped, and there was silence all around.

Dai Xijiu only felt numb all over his body, almost stopped thinking, looked at him, his fingers unconsciously raised slightly, and took two steps forward: "For...... What?"

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen slowly raised his head, glanced at Dai Xijiu, lowered his eyelashes, and smiled lightly. Immediately, the deep light at the bottom of his eyes darkened leisurely, his eyelashes knocked lightly, his shoulders drooped slightly, as if he was completely out of strength, his body shook and took a few steps back, and he fell down suddenly!

An unforgettable chill fell from his back to the soles of his feet, and Dai Xijiu rushed over with his feet almost instantaneously, his eyes widened as if he was about to condense tears, and shouted bitterly: "Xiuwen!"

In the next moment, the footsteps suddenly clustered, the blue pupils under the eyes carried overly complicated emotions, the lips opened slightly, and the shock and pain suddenly broke into the bones.

Ye Xiuwen leaned over the railing and got up slowly, his knuckles slender holding the gun picked up from the ground, tilting his head slightly, coughing softly, his face was as white as transparent in such a night, and his fingers were pale and delicate, without half a trace of blood.

At this moment, the two hands held the handle of the gun, raised it with one hand, and pressed it against the back of Frien's heart, looked at Dai Xijiu, his eyes suddenly turned, and fell on Cariber, his long body was jade, the hem of the black suit was lifted by the wind, the bottom of his eyes was not half coercive, the deep pupils were dark, and in this darkness there was a very thin layer of faint light, like a silent lamp and candle lit up in the middle of the night, and there was a trace of tenderness in the long cold, this look was exactly the same as when Rucheng first saw and read her name.

Now he still calls her name: "Jiujiu." ”

He paused and smiled softly: "You shot or me." ”

Dai Xijiu gritted his teeth, only felt cold, and his body trembled.

She stared at Ye Xiuwen tightly, she had never looked at a person like this in her life.

I can't see clearly, no matter how hard I try, even if I stare at my eyes with blood and tears, it's useless.

She had never seen him clearly from the moment she met, from head to toe, through and through, even for half a point.

The hand holding the gun had already shaken into something, and he had no intention of feeling it, Dai Xijiu's shoulders trembled slightly, and he looked at Frion, who was full of tears and tear, and was almost desperate with fear and fear, finally raised his hand suddenly!

Whose shouts were terrible, scattered in the wind, and heartbreaking: "Don't, don't, sister! please!"

Dai Xijiu's face was pale, he only felt that his chest was blocked, he couldn't breathe, he lost his strength, he took a few steps back, and his arm fell suddenly......

For a moment, there was a "bang" and a piercing gunshot.

Frion cried out in pain, tears in his eyes, and a blooming blood flower on his shoulder, bright red splashing down the small butterfly that had been pinned by his neckline.

Ye Xiuwen's face was cold, and he raised the muzzle of the gun a few inches, straight to the back of Frien's head, and his voice was cold without a trace of hesitation: "Last chance." ”

Dai Xijiu took a deep breath, almost instantaneously started, the wind generally pressed directly towards Ye Xiuwen, the muzzle of the gun hit Ye Xiuwen's forehead, close at hand, looked at the past, tears flashed deep in his eyes, and his voice was cold and cold: "Do you have to be like this?" ”

Ye Xiuwen's eyes did not give in, and his voice was ruthless: "Three, two、......"

The corners of Dai Xijiu's mouth hooked a bleak arc, and he looked at him fixedly, his voice was low, as in the past, his eyes were soft, and even with a slight pleading, "If this gun is pressed, what will be broken, do you know?"

Ye Xiu's eyelashes trembled almost inaudibly, lowered his head slightly, looked at her, and smiled gently: "It won't be you, and it won't be me." ”

He raised his hand, his fingers were slightly cool, and gently brushed the wind-blown hair on Dai Xijiu's forehead, and his voice was soft: "Jiujiu, you have to understand that no one in this world will stop their rhythm and wait for you." ”

When this sentence fell, his eyes gradually cooled, and his thin lips in the cold darkness of the night whispered: "One ......"

"Bang-"

This should be the last gunshot of the night.

Frien was almost stunned, only tears hitting the floor one by one, his shoulders shrunch, and he was silent.

Dai Xijiu's eyes were empty and silent, his body was straight, he only looked at a certain point in the distant darkness, his arm holding the gun slowly drooped down, and his voice was cold: "It's us." ”

She looked like this, the corners of her mouth suddenly hooked slightly, and her eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of mist, and the picture surged by, it was the drizzle and cold long street in Rucheng, flying flowers fluttering, and the girl who was jumping in front stood on tiptoe and laboriously propped up the umbrella over the head of the person behind her, with a clear smile, the man's hands were lightly hanging, and his pace was slow, looking at her eyes, so gentle that it was like a light rain falling from the sky.

Dai Xijiu slowly raised his head, turned to the side, looked at him, his eyes were finally covered with a thin layer of tears, and his voice was extremely soft: "Do you know? ”

"In my heart, Ye Xiuwen. ”