The room was silent, and there was a strong smell of blood floating in the air.

The man sitting on the sofa was pale and haggard in just one night.

He closed his eyes quietly, as beautiful as an angel.

An angel almost flooded with blood.

On the snow-white clothes, there were large pieces of shocking blood, like blooming roses.

Contrast his quiet and beautiful face, there is a kind of indescribable weirdness hidden in his beauty.

The man opened his eyes and his eyes fell on that, and he looked very attentive and exquisite.

His slender and pale fingers touched, and his low and hoarse voice made people tremble, "...I actually made you... suffer so much pain..."

His sister...

His only relative who lives in the world...

He once vowed to use all his protection...

The pale fingers clasped the gift, and the joints turned green, "I sent you away... but let you live in a hell without the care of your loved ones..."

Yun Zuo listened to the blurry murmurs that slipped out of his blood-colored thin lips, and his heart trembled heavily.

He wanted to comfort his self-blame and guilt, but found that human language was so deficient and barren.

"Young master, the eldest lady is still alive. She will understand your difficulties and she will forgive you..."

I have used all I want to protect and became the one that hurts the most.

His self-righteous protection, his loneliness that had been separated for more than ten years, those longings that surged in the middle of the night, deep in the bone marrow...

At this moment, it became a sharp knife, dripping blood from his heart...

And, such torture will never end.

The man held the gift in front of him with a trembling finger, "Nannuan... do you hate your brother..."

Accompanied by the vague whisper, a large piece of blood symbolizing the loss of vitality continued to overflow from his lips, shocking.

"Young Master!!!"

...

After walking out of the distance alone for a while, Jiang Nuan stood by the roadside, looked around in a daze, and after a moment, she suddenly cried.

Tears fell down big.

The slender shoulders are twitching, and they are never wronged.

He was clearly there, why didn't he see her?

For him, she was just a simple task to save her, so she wouldn't have any stranger involved?

Jiang Nuan cried so sadly, but she was a little confused.

They were strangers.

Maybe she was too self-indulgent...

She wiped her tears, finally looked back, bit her lip, and walked back.

Jiang Nuan walked for a while and thought she could get a taxi, but the area was too secluded. After walking for more than ten minutes, there was no car.

She bit her lip and took out her cell phone from her body. Finally, she decided to call Li Xichen.

After pressing it twice, the screen of the phone was pitch black.

The legendary disaster never happens alone...

Out of power...

Jiang Nuan looked up at the sky. It was still early. If she walked back, she would be slightly better.

She took a step and walked back along the road.

...

In the evening, the weather suddenly turned cloudy, and heavy rain came unexpectedly.

Li Xichen, who was ordered by Jiang Nuan to recover from the castle, drove to the Emperor an hour in advance.

He called Jiang Nuan, but the phone showed that the phone was turned off.

He called Di Heng again, "Where has she been?"

Di Heng was silent for a moment before saying, "I'm going to find her brother."

Li Xichen hung up the phone directly and drove to find someone.
Chapter completed!