A sharp dull pain split through Jing Jiaren's brain...

She seemed to see Jane being forcibly pressed and thrown into Ximen Fenglie's room.

On the big bed, the 16-year-old girl struggled alone.

And her first night with Ximen Longting on the island overlapped with it.

Jing Jiaren's hands played numbly, she couldn't stop, she had to keep playing.

Even though her eyes were so blurry that she couldn't read the music, she still played hard.

Is Ximen Longting wrong?

Why should he bear the responsibility for the sins his mother committed? He knows nothing, but is hated by so many people.

Just because of Fanny's ignorance, Ximen Longting doesn't even have the right to love?

Bada...

Blood gushed out from Jing Jiaren's nostrils.

The bright red blood is like a blooming poppy, spreading evenly on the snow-white keys...

But was Leng Lintian wrong? Such a heavy life was not what he wanted to bear.

If he had not witnessed Miss Jane's death, if he had not obtained Miss Jane's diary...or if he had not been involved in that tragic family, he had grown up carefree and received a lot of love, everything would have been different.

.

Bigger drops of blood dripped.

Jing Jiaren felt as if her ears suddenly exploded, and warm blood flowed out.

Two men who have lost their childhood are longing to be loved.

But no one can save her, Jing Jiaren...

She closed her eyes hard and could no longer hear the harsh and sharp music.

I just feel like the blood all over my body is getting excited.

An inexplicable sorrow surged in her heart, making her so sad that she wanted to kill such a useless self. She would only become a drag on everyone, and she could do nothing...

His shoulders rose and fell vigorously with each press of the piano keys.

She seemed to be fighting against the piano, working so hard every time.

[I have no relatives...the child is my only relative, promise me...to keep it.]

What can she do to help them? She can't let the innocent SUN be implicated.

Jing Jiaren's throat felt fishy, ​​and a little blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. Her whole body could no longer bear the high-frequency scales, and she fell in vain on the keys...

At this moment, something strange happened behind him.

Xiaoyi watched in amazement as Leng Lintian's fingers on his lap twitched.

Then the palm, the whole arm...

He slowly tried to lift it up, but then dropped it again.

Xiaoyi shouted instantly: "Come here, call the doctor!"

After a moment of pause, I remembered that this was a soundproof room, and excitedly opened the door...

【Jing Jiaren, Jing Jiaren...】

[Kick away the dead woman!]

Jing Jiaren was trapped in darkness, endlessly spinning downwards and falling.

Suddenly a hand grabbed her and pulled her firmly into his chest.

【Beauty, I'll come to you right away. I'm looking for you.】

【wait for me!】

…

【Mom, don’t leave SUN behind!】

Jing Jiaren frowned, slowly opened her eyes, and saw blood on the keys... It turned out that she had fainted.

Ahem, she sat up and found that she was still in the soundproof room, and the candle was almost burning to the end...

Xiaoyi and Leng Lintian were gone, and the door was wide open.

Jing Jiaren spit out the smell of blood in her throat, but she didn't expect that there really was a "murder song" in this world.
Chapter completed!