"Get out! Get out!!! Don't see me like this, don't, don't-"
These heart-wrenching roars made Bai Ye feel an inexplicable irritation.
She waved her hand: "A Sheng, you go back first, nothing is wrong here."
"But..." Fu Sheng hesitated, and finally let out a long sigh and left here with the others.
As soon as the door closed, Mulanting began to beat himself continuously. Every blow seemed to be a fatal blow, like he was torturing his enemy.
Her originally deep voice became hoarse, and her throat felt like it was cracking. It was like sandpaper rubbing back and forth on the floor, making her whole body uncomfortable.
Gradually, the voice finally turned into a cry, and the unfocused eyes vaguely regained some clarity.
Mulanting gasped heavily, and every time he took a breath, he seemed to be exerting all his strength.
Finally, she weakly half-opened her eyes and looked in the direction of Bai Ye, with a wry smile emerging from her eyes.
"The happiest time in my life... Zhulu... Shengying... you... me... Qingtian... can never go back..."
Bai Ye's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly looked back at the ashen woman on the ground.
Her shrinking and frightened eyes seemed to be exactly the same as the day they first met.
"Yes. That little girl who was chased, panicked and helpless but was very skilled, that Mulanting who was willing to believe in me and give her life to me, can't go back..." Bai Ye looked forward and murmured softly.
Because of trust, she never had the slightest doubt about Mulanting. In the final analysis, she was still stupid.
"Ah - no - don't hit my grandma, we have no money! Really no money!!! Don't leave me alone, grandma!!!"
The scenes in the past that were mentioned not far away suddenly emerged from my mind, as if they were appearing before my eyes.
This made Mulanting fall into unextricable fear again.
She looked like she was going crazy, crying bitterly, and even punched the wall beside her.
Crunch! Crunch!
The sound of broken bones followed, but she seemed to have lost her sense of touch, her eyes were red, tears were overflowing crazily, and she continued to punch wildly at the wall that was already full of blood.
"I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death!!!"
It wasn't until her strength was completely drained that she dropped her arms feebly.
"Let's go." Di Yun couldn't help but hold Bai Ye in hand, not wanting her to continue watching.
However, at this time, blood splattered everywhere!
Mulanting was like a lunatic who had lost her mind. She was extremely excited, and her forehead hit the wall ferociously. The wall was broken into several cracks, and her whole body was bruised and bleeding.
boom! boom! boom…
"Uh-uh."
Mulanting's ferocity, madness, and roar completely froze on the spot, and his voice suddenly stopped.
As blood spurted out from her mouth, the uncontrollable confusion in her red eyes gradually faded away, and she regained a trace of clarity.
A long sword that Mulanting was very familiar with had pierced her heart from behind!
The peripheral vision slowly moved towards Bai Ye who was stabbing with her sword. She opened her mouth and gave a satisfied smile, just like before.
His breath stagnated, he closed his eyes, and his body gradually pulled away from the sword, finally falling into a pool of scarlet blood.
Bai Ye quickly sheathed the sword with an expressionless expression, and coldly glanced away from the sight that fell on the corpse, unwilling to look at it.
Poor people must be hateful, and vice versa.
An overbearing arm hugged her, and her slightly stiff figure felt relieved. She leaned forward and leaned forward.