Yan Shiliang, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and stabbed the sharp weapon in his hand at Yan Bai, and he was so accurate that he wanted to kill Yan Bai, but he didn't know if it was too weak or for another reason, his movements were a bit deviant.

This scene made people feel a little too late to react, but at this moment, Yan Bai reacted faster than anyone else.

She frowned gently, and held the sharp weapon that had been hiding on her body in her hand and aimed it at Yan Shiliang.

Yan Shiliang met the things in Yan Bai's hand and let them pierce his heart.

It's strange to say.

He smiled very satisfied, but he slowly looked in the direction where Ji Baimo was.

It's great to be able to die in the hands of Bai Bai.

Ji Baimo wants to be kind to his Baibai.

——Dong

Yan Shiliang fell to the ground, and there was no sound again.

The hall was quiet. Now Yan Shiliang was completely quiet. He was preparing to say that the breath on his body was gradually annihilated and was undoubtedly dead. His breath disappeared, his heart stopped beating, and he lay in a pool of blood. His abdomen was penetrated by a hand. It should be very painful, not to mention that he had just cut open his heart, or even deliberately met Yan Bai.

It is hard to imagine how strong he is in his obsession, and he struggled until he was reluctant to die just now.

It was not until the knife in Yan Bai's hand pierced through his fragile heart that it was like a long-cherished wish dissipated and returned to peace.

Such a way of dying should be very painful.

But I don’t know why Yan Shiliang was smiling, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

It seemed as if... he was finally able to appear in front of Yan Bai, and once again, he looked at Yan Bai at such a close distance.

Or maybe before he died, he saw the most beautiful thing in the world, and even could die at the hands of the person he had been thinking about day and night.

"..." Yan Bai looked at Yan Shiliang's body. She bit her lips lightly, lowered her eyes, and looked at the blood stains on the corner of her skirt. It was a bloody handprint, Yan Shiliang's blood handprint. Just now Yan Shiliang was holding the corner of Yan Bai's skirt.

I asked in a plea, can I forgive him?

"But... in the next life, I will never want to meet Brother Shiliang again." Yan Bai raised the corners of his lips lightly and turned away. Her voice was as light as if she was just a whisper, which no one could hear.

It is said that after a person dies, the senses on his body disappear at the last moment are hearing. 114 looked at Yan Shiliang's corpse on the ground and suddenly thought, should Yan Shiliang be happy or sad at this moment?

Happy finally heard Yan Bai calling him Brother Shiliang again.

Sadness is that the host's disgust towards him has never changed. Even if he has the next life, he will never want to meet him again.

"Host..." 114 carefully floated to Yan Bai's side. It felt that its host was not in a good mood, or in other words, it was in a very subtle mood. 114 didn't even dare to speak loudly.

"Let's go." Yan Bai stood up, his eyes retracted from Yan Shiliang, and walked directly to Ji Baimo's side. In just a moment, Yan Bai's condition had been adjusted, as if the feeling just now was just a brief illusion of 114.

"It's okay." Ji Baimo frowned. Perhaps he had never expected what had happened just now. He looked at Yan Bai's body without any injuries and then felt relieved. Then he looked behind him with complicated eyes... where Yan Shiliang's body was located.
Chapter completed!