was rudely pulled out of prison and escorted to the execution ground, Ye Duyi looked at the muzzle of the black hole, and Liu Hengyue's cry kept ringing in her ears, and she actually wanted to laugh.

laughed at his own ridiculous and pathetic life, laughed at the person he looked at blindly, and laughed at the future that was within reach but was still a dream after all......

"Bang!"

When the gunshot rang out, Ye Duyi originally thought that his heart would be like stagnant water, and he would not see love, hatred, hatred, or obsession. But in fact, when the cold bullet touched the warm skin, when the sharp pain hit, the last thing she remembered was-

"Duyi, save me!"

"Duyi, can you go and beg him?"

"Duyi, I know you like me......

Damn it, Liu Hengyue, you ruined the future of a humble person.

……

When his consciousness was about to disperse, Liu Hengyue's shouting suddenly came from his ears.

"Who are you? Am I not dead? I'm not dead?! I didn't die! Hahahaha—I'm alive!"

"Of course you didn't die, how could the warrior who assassinated Jiang Shikai die silently in this unknown place? You are a great hero of our Democratic Peace Party......

The voice became farther and farther away, and Ye Duyi opened his eyes with all his might, as if he wanted to see something clearly, and his eyes seemed to be unwilling to open angrily.

Until she was out of breath and her eyes were still open.

……

【Ding! Successfully activate the system task, please pay attention to the host~]

073's voice sounded in his ears, but Ye Duyi had no idea of responding.

Realizing the time, she slammed forward and pulled the door open, and then rushed out.

At this time, in the courtyard of the original mother Lu Shuhong, Lu Shuhong, who was dressed in a plain dress, was lying on the bed weakly, and slowly reached out to take the brown tonic with a strange smell.

Looking at the medicine in the bowl, she frowned slightly, but still drank it in one gulp.

"This medicine is getting more and more bitter."

……

"Mother!"

Looking at Ye Duyi, who was disheveled and had an unsteady breath, the old woman who was working in the main courtyard hurriedly came up, "Young Master, why are you here at this time?"

Ye Duyi continued to run into the main house as if he didn't see her.

The old woman hurriedly stopped, "Eh! Eldest young master, Madame has just drunk the medicine and is taking a nap."

Hearing her words, Ye Duyi was stunned, she stopped in her footsteps, and turned her head to look at the old woman, "Just drank the medicine?"

……

"Bang!"

The door was violently pushed open, and the dazzling sunlight shone into the room, dispelling the haze that had been precipitated for a long time.

Ye Duyi walked quickly to the inner room, and saw the scene he didn't want to see the most-

Lu Shuhong was lying on the bed with a quiet expression, but the seven orifices were bleeding.

……

In the main courtyard, the maid stood quietly in the courtyard, waiting for the final result.

And the owner of the Ye family was sitting in the living room, with a sad and heavy face that could not be seen from the fake.

"Hey, yesterday Sister Lu also said that when the day is good, she will take me to Hengxiang Cloth Village to choose a few good materials to make clothes, how can you be a good person, and now there will be no one?"

The woman who spoke was wearing an aqua blue cheongsam, covered with pearl shoulders, with exquisite makeup, and her whole body was full of gentleness and foreignness.

She held a silk handkerchief and wiped a few tears from the corners of her eyes, "She walked cleanly and pulled down a few of us, poor our eldest young master, only fourteen years old, Sister Lu is willing to ......."

"Alright, stop crying."

Ye Mingren, who was sitting on the top seat, interrupted her, "I know that you and Shuhong have a good relationship, but now is not the time to cry, it is important to find out the cause of Shuhong's death!"