Wen Qinglan was incredulous, looking at the face in front of her, which looked like Ye Shurou, and then at the hand holding the sword, it shook inexplicably, Wen Qinglan flashed panic, pulled out the sword, and then stepped back, her steps were messy.

The strength of the support dissipated, and the momentary stinging pain made Shan Liye unable to stand up, she could only cover the bleeding wound, bend over against the window, and slide down softly.

"Huh." Looking at this scene, Wen Qinglan laughed wildly, but in the end, she didn't have the strength to laugh anymore, she cried bitterly, the whole person was like a decadent mourner, slumped on the ground, she muttered: "Why, don't you hide ......"

Obviously, she could hold the tip of the sword with her fingers, but at the last moment, she hesitated and forcibly let the sword in.

"I didn't kill anyone." Shan Liye's voice calmed down, calmly not like a normal person: "I called your mother for seven years, and I owe you seven years of nurturing grace, this sword, the bento is repaid, the favor has been broken, and in the future, I will not owe each other." ”

"If you don't owe kindness, there is only revenge left......" Wen Qinglan looked at the ground blankly, when she raised her sword and stabbed in, she raised grace and broke off, but she didn't understand, why it was another seven years, but she knew that there was nothing she could do: "The people you want to kill should be killed, I just beg you, let go of the dust." ”

Shan Liye only felt ridiculous in her heart, no matter how she explained, Wen Qinglan would not believe her, but her laughter only lasted for a breath.

"My life, too, is for you."

The air, suddenly, was a little sad.

The strong smell of blood filled the air, dispelling the sentence and gently dispersing.

"Mother!"

Before she died, she could still hear this mother, Wen Qinglan laughed unconsciously, not that she didn't dare to be close to her, just like an ordinary mother and daughter, but she couldn't.

When one day the blades meet, they will not be able to give up those feelings, they can't let go of those hatreds, they know today, how can they inject too much affection into her, so they can only do this, in the past seven years, she has tried to get close again and again, but she has been indifferent and resistant again and again, only when she is the eldest lady, she has a tepid attitude, and she will not give her family affection.

Daughter......

There may be a moment or two, I have regarded her as a daughter, she has changed a lot, she doesn't seem to care about being ignored again and again, and she will always sincerely send birthday gifts every year, and will send clothes to cover the cold when she is sick, and personally send soup and medicine...... But where should the real daughter be now?

Long Shifeng, you only care about her, when you connected her to Longyi Villa and let her replace our daughter, you would have forgotten all about our biological daughter!

You didn't even want to find your own daughter!

The pain in her eyes was all imprinted on that desperate face, and the last trace of snort lingered, and she spit it out, and after the last look in the world, Wen Qinglan closed her heavy eyelids, and her head tilted and fell.

Shan Liye's heart was shocked, and he couldn't stop it, he endured the injury and got up, staggered over, and fell down in front of Wen Qinglan, Wen Qinglan still maintained the posture before she died, her body was half-bent and kneeling on the ground, facing her, as if she was apologizing for her sins.

She wanted to touch it, but she didn't know how.

The outstretched hand hesitated.

"Actually, I really want to treat you as a mother, except for my grandfather, I have never felt love, I am an orphan, an orphan who has been abandoned, no matter where I go, no one dares to ask for it."

"I thought I could live again, why did you have a grudge against the rights and wrongs of the previous generation, I have to be involved."

"I shouldn't have feelings for you, how can an orphan who has to kill other people's lives to save his life every day and every night, every moment, have ridiculous feelings!"

The sound of angry roars roamed the night sky, but unfortunately there were corpses all over the ground, and no living person could hear them.

Whether it is in a past life or in this life, the word love will never be associated with her.

Never, no.

Shan Liye walked out of the house with a lost soul, raised her head, the courtyard in front of her was full of corpses, all bloodstains, she hung her hand weakly, and let the blood flow away from the injured place, flowing on her white skirt, like a red pendant.

There are no living people in the whole villa.

She looked around blankly, step by step, staggered, came to the courtyard of the study, and her blood-stained hands rested on the vermilion study door and pushed it open.

The study room was deserted, like a cold wind and ice cellar, and the pages of the gauze curtains covered the figure sitting at the desk.

The cold wind blew, the white paper on the desk fluttered, Shan Liye stood still, lifted the gauze curtain with her hand, and saw the people inside, she grasped it into a fist, the gauze curtain couldn't stand the force, she tore it off, fell to the ground, and was blown away by the strong wind.

There was thunder outside, lightning flashes, shocks, and confusion, and the howling wind made the whole room a few degrees colder.

She walked over and approached him.

A sword seals the throat, leaving no room for the other party, such a fast killing method, a good accurate sword technique, so that people have no loopholes to exploit.

Look, she is indeed a ruthless and inhuman killer, and she is still admiring how excellent the murderer's swordsmanship is, from beginning to end, she has not shed a single tear.

Although, the person who sat upright in front of her and was killed by a sword was the one she had been shouting for seven years - father!

She only knew that Long Shifeng was not calm, and his stiff and pale face still had a moment of shock, this person who killed him, he must be very familiar with it, and he didn't think that that person would kill him, so that he didn't have any defense, so he was hit by this sword.

Reach out and pull down his eyes that he hadn't closed.

Is it July?

Because he was similar to her, Long Shifeng didn't hide, and even after the game of chess on the chess table, the opponent suddenly changed his face, and the sword was too fast, and he put down the chess table.

Black and white chess pieces, scattered all over the place.

"Daddy!"

She knelt down heavily, her head smashed on the back of her hand, seven years of nurturing grace is enough for people to be angry, enough for people to be irrational and not calm, enough to avenge their relatives!

No matter who it is, she has to take revenge for this revenge!

This kneeling is firm!

Outside, there was a loud thunder, a loud rumbling sound, her body that had already been cool, through every stone path full of corpses in the villa, at this moment she was like a wandering spirit, looking at the blood flowing everywhere, smelling the pungent smell that swallowed into her throat, indifferent.

Without any expression, how can a person who is accustomed to the smell of blood still be aware of this smell.

She never forgot the pear tree, the pear blossom, sure enough, is the flower, on this day, how can it still bloom so vigorously, is she dazzled?

Long, silent.

The boiling blood spurted, and his fists slammed into the trunk of the tree, shaking off the leaves all over the ground, and scattering them in a flutter.

The life has been too comfortable in the past few years, making her forget that she used to be a killer! Killer! Her hands are stained with blood, and she wants to be extravagant in the world?

Amusing!

Who can afford this?

It was destined from birth, the betrayal of relatives, the hatred brought out of the mother's womb, the hatred that flowed out, no matter how much she wanted to let go, someone would force her to do it, and no one would let her go.

After the thunder, the rain, drop by drop, fell.

She was cool.

Stepping on layers of fallen leaves soaked with rain, rustling, and stopping, a figure stood behind her without warning, quietly watching her smash the tree and get angry, quietly watching her in a daze in the rain.

Until she realized it and looked back at him, she saw that her eyes seemed to drink blood, and she ran over quickly, raised her hand, and slapped him directly, which was very loud in the rainy night.

He didn't hide, he endured it for life.

"Why?" she asked. ”

He didn't know what to say, she was still a step late, it wasn't the result he wanted.

"It wasn't done in July."

She sneered: "Yes, it's not July, it's me Shan Liye, everyone will think so, it's me Shan Liye who destroyed Longyi Villa, it's me Shan Liye who is ruthless and ruthless, and killed the relatives who raised him, Xiao Nanyi, you deliberately lured me back to Longyi Villa, isn't that for this purpose?" ”

"Very good, now that your purpose has been accomplished, I'm afraid that the whole rivers and lakes will treat me as a female devil who doesn't recognize my six relatives and kills people and drinks blood, and then what? And then what else do you want to do? Shadow Moon's accident is related to your Demon Sect's Nine Wolves Returning to the Sea, and the Liyue Sect was besieged because of the July killing, this time it was Longyi Villa, which one next to me was the next person to have an accident? Young Master of the Demon Sect, can you tell me in advance so that I can be prepared? ”

Seeing that she was almost in a state of frivolity, her face was full of water marks, I don't know if it was rain, or her tears, how could she not make him feel distressed, Xiao Nanyi walked over, locked her slender shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "You believe me, this matter, it's not the Demon Sect, it must not be July, July was indeed ordered to kill Long Shifeng and Wen Qinglan, but she hasn't done it yet——"

"Xiao Nanyi." She interrupted him, shook him off vigorously, and retreated while laughing: "You are the young master of the Demon Sect, the young master of the Demon Sect who is high up and only controls the life and death of others, do you dare to say that you have killed few people in your life?" Why do you want me to believe you? Why do you think I'm going to believe your nonsense? ”

"You know everything, but you follow me like a joke, let me fall into your trap step by step, what is the difference between you and those people, you are the same as them, they all want me to die, only I am a fool, I am played with by you and applauded, now, are you satisfied?"

Xiao Nan asked himself.

yes, why should she believe him?

He had indeed wanted her to die!

But that's not the case......

Xiao Nanyi thought about the past, but she still retreated.

Her eyes were full of disdain: "People like you, you never know how precious feelings are, how difficult it is, how can I believe you, how can I provoke you!" ”

The rain drenched her, but she forgot that the bleeding had not stopped at the wound, the smell of blood and water was mixed with her side, and the tense momentum of the two disappeared at the moment when she no longer had the strength to support her and fell.

"Alley!"

Xiao Nanyi's complexion changed instantly, before she fell, she reached out and locked her weak waist, scooped her up, and hugged her into the atrium, she wanted to push away, but Xiao Nanyi refused, even if she hammered and beaten.

Ah Li, today he called her so eagerly, gave her an infinite hug, which made her heart tremble, she at least thought that she couldn't be friends with him, and he shouldn't be an enemy, even if he took away some Xuantie Ice Book, she didn't question, thinking that he might have a hard time, she hoped that he would take the initiative to admit and confess.

However, he didn't, and led her back to the village.

This night, too cruel.

Until she had no strength to struggle anymore and stopped.

Under the pear tree, only the two people who embraced each other silently remained.

Sensing the weakening of her strength, Xiao Nanyi smoothed her to the ground, let her lie in the crook of his strong arm, and his rain-stained fingers gently stroked her face, a trace of fragility and desolation, and then looked at her abdomen, the rain washed away, the blood gushed out, and her dress was already wet red, as if dyed.

He reached out and pointed at a few acupuncture points to stop her bleeding, and covered it with clothing, the wound turned into a trickle, the heat of blood overflowed between his fingers, and her pale face made his heart tighten.

It's not a way to go on like this, Xiao Nanyi was about to pick her up, but she saw her tugging at the placket of his chest, her weak eyes looked into his eyes, and the hand holding the placket was mixed with blood: "It's not July, then you tell me who it is, who killed my father, who has the ability to let him be killed without any defense, who has the ability to destroy the Longyi Villa?" ”

The funny thing is that he has been following her, and he doesn't know anything about what happened in Longyi Villa, he only knows that July will come to kill Long Shifeng tonight, but he doesn't admit that the current result will be done by July.

July is not good at using a sword at all, even if he disguises himself as if he doesn't see it, it is impossible for Long Shifeng to kill him with one blow.

Xiao Nanyi pursed her lips: "I don't know." ”

"Xiao Nanyi." Her last voice was soft and faint: "You give me a reason, give me a reason why you want to kill him." ”

She was too tired to bother so much to guess him, to check him, to suspect him.

Just a word from him.

The only thing she can be sure of right now.

Xiao Nanyi flickered his eyes, the rain ran down his eyelashes, and his eyes seemed to contain a long-term thing, slowly, calmly, with a slightly cold voice, he spoke.

"Long Shifeng is one of the murderers who killed Ye Shurou in the first place, he deserves to die!"