Wen Xinsheng covered his wounded leg that was bleeding and looked at the man standing in the middle of the candy shop. The man turned his back to him. He could not see the man's appearance. The only thing he could see was the expression on Wen Youchen's face, who was standing a few steps away. It was the appearance of Wen Youchen that he had never seen before. His eyes were full of caution, as if he was holding a fragile dream. He looked so strange that Wen Xinsheng knew this person for the first time.

He could not tolerate anything else in his eyes, even he could not tolerate it. Wen Xinsheng lowered his eyes and looked at his bloody legs. It was obvious that just a few minutes ago, he thought he was the happiest person in the world. Wen Youchen was concerned about him. Wen Youchen looked at him with worry, and the urge to scold him. Wen Youchen carefully bandaged his wounds.

All this is being said and even expressed. Wen Youchen cares about him, and he greedily absorbs Wen Youchen's care and love. Although it is different from the love he desires, he can't tell what is different.

He just felt sad.

Sadly I was abandoned.

Since this is the case, why give him warmth and why tell him that the world is worth it.

He didn't know if the world was worth it, but he knew that Wen Youchen made him worth it, making him feel that this world was worth it.

"Brother, who is he?" Wen Xinsheng supported the thing next to him and limped up. He looked around first. Now the candy shop looks not very safe. Xiao Zhengtai's hand was nailed to the floor, and the other hand was stepped on by the man, unable to move. Xiao Zhengtai is not as arrogant and domineering as before. Xiao Zhengtai's subordinates surrounded him, making a move, as if because Xiao Zhengtai was being held hostage and dared not do anything else.

The atmosphere inside was very strange. It was obviously tense or tense, but the man who attracted all the attention was just standing calmly in the center of the pool of blood. He turned around, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, looking at him as gentle as jade, and his black pupils were deep and bottomless. He raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Xinsheng faintly. Wen Xinsheng felt from the inside out, as if his entire soul had been analyzed by the other party, but in just a moment, it was so short that he felt that this was just an illusion.

Ji Baimo looked away from his gaze. He did not answer Wen Youchen. He just squatted down slowly, held the lid of the gift box and picked up the doll that had been split in the pool of blood bit by bit. He moved very slowly and carefully, wiping every inch of blood on the doll, frowned slightly, as if he was feeling distressed, and seemed to be mixed with other emotions. His thin red lips were pursed into a line, and then he opened and closed.

"I hurt Baibai's heart." Ji Baimo's voice was low, and he frowned and carefully placed the split doll in the box. He remembered everything he did during his identity change, including Yan Bai's happy appearance when he received the birthday gift, and his own way of destroying his cherished things.

"I really want to..."

Kill yourself.

Anyone in this world who makes people cry and hurts her heart should not exist, and even he is no exception.
Chapter completed!