Later, someone finally separated the fairy and the night blow.

Someone took her away.

Yabuki stood alone in place, looking in that direction.

Then, he remembered Zhao Jingze's phone call, walked into the hotel step by step, and looked at the hotel front desk customer service: "Today, is there a person named Yeliang who has booked a room?" ”

The customer service wanted to give him a smile and said that we would not reveal the identity information of the guest, but the young man looked at her coldly, as if there was no trace of warmth in his body.

Somehow, the customer service was scared, and after Ye Buki said that he was Ye Liang's younger brother, he gave him the room number.

He stepped into the elevator and followed the red numbers to the place where the night cool was.

The door was locked, but he took the key and opened it directly from the outside.

He saw Ye Liang sitting on the ground in despair, wearing a white coat, with a small cart and all kinds of knives and needles beside him.

At that moment, Yabuki closed his eyes.

finally understood why Xianxian said that the eldest brother was a psychopath.

He opened his eyes and looked at Ye Liang expressionlessly.

He closed the door with his backhand and picked up the boning knife in the room at random.

"How you wanted her to die, I'll let you die, okay?"

The boy smiled lowly, coldly, without the slightest emotion.

He lifted the collar of Nightshade and pressed it against the wall, and the boning knife rested on his neck.

A knife was cut, and blood quickly flowed from his hand.

Ye Liang finally reacted and struggled all over, but the boy often fought, and he was much better than him in this regard.

Ye Liang didn't roar at the night, nor did he say anything based on his identity, because he knew it was useless.

Looking at the young man's face, the man laughed weirdly: "She's dead, right?" ”

“…… It's mine to die! ”

Yabuki lowered his eyes, stared at the other party indifferently, and stabbed the knife into his body little by little.

The night was cold and painful, and finally began to scream miserably.

It wasn't until halfway through the ring that Yabuki suddenly remembered what the fairy had said to him.

She said, "Night blow, be a good person." ”

She imprinted a kiss on his face, cold, but heart-wrenching.

She's covered in blood, how much it hurts......

Night Blow's hand trembled, and he really wanted to stab the knife into Ye Liang's body.

But the knife in his hand eventually fell to the ground.

Something exploded in Nightblow's mind.

Some strange people and strange scenes are also full of blood, which is a very painful and painful memory.

Even the few sweetness is sugar mixed with broken glass.

It hurts, and it hurts.

"See you in the next world."

The young man's sudden hoarse words made Ye Liang tremble.

He looked at the night blow, and suddenly found that the young man had changed his temperament.

Cold and noble, like an unattainable god's residence.

He directly picked the hamstrings of the night cool, dialed the police, and then turned to leave.

He remembered who he was.

He doesn't belong to this world.

He is the god who binds the world, time and space, and order. There can be no love.

But he loved her.

But there's always something that doesn't have long eyes to keep them together.

But it doesn't matter, he's there.

She will not die, she will only be reincarnated.

……

The following month of the year, New Year's.

Going to jail at night is a big news story in Banyan City this year.

The company went bankrupt, the villa was auctioned, and his parents came from abroad, frantically looking for the night blow that put his eldest brother in prison.

But no one could find the boy.

There is only one cemetery in front of it.

A thinly dressed figure with a beautiful demeanor raised his hand and touched the photo on the tombstone.

"Baby. Happy New Year. ”

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