Before Ximeng could finish speaking, a dagger was inserted into Ximeng's heart, held by the master in his hand, stirring deeper in his chest.

It hurt so much that the consciousness was blurred. He wanted to curl up. Ximeng let out a tragic scream, his eyes wide open, and his face was distorted like a hideous clown.

Jun Zhan looked at Ximeng's painful expression expressionlessly, his eyes were dull like a boundless black sea. A fierce storm rolled and dragged people into the deep sea, allowing people to struggle, and eventually they could only be submerged by the sea water.

The cold wind blew, and the candlelight flashed, reflecting the young man's face flashing and darkness. Jun Zhan spoke, saying, "Even if I like her in a bad way, I have nothing to do with you, I understand?"

His voice was like the most ruthless poison, and the cold ice in the cold winter month, exuding endless chills and anger: "Don't let me hear her name again in your mouth. If I mention a word, I feel disgusted."

“——You, no, deserve it.”

Jun Zhan let go of his hand and let the dagger penetrate Ximeng's heart. He stood up expressionlessly, picked up the handkerchief and wiped his hand sickly, over and over again, until his fingers turned red and had not stopped.

"Train her out to feed the wolf."

Jun Zhan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said to the darkness, turned around and left without any nostalgia, his shadow was pulled very long...

It was already very late when Jun Zhan returned. He did not go to the study, but went to the small wooden house on the mountain alone, where he once lived with her.

Looking at the familiar decorations inside, Jun Zhan calmed for a few seconds, his expressionless expression eased a little. He tried hard to curl a hard smile on the corner of his lips. He lowered his head, concealed his expression, and whispered: "I'm back."

The answer to him is naturally a quiet quietness.

Jun Zhan seemed to have no feeling, and was still talking to himself: "Are you still angry at me? It's all my fault. Don't be angry, okay? I..." I miss you.

The beautiful man leaned against the door, with slender fingers holding the door, and his fair forehead against the edge of the door, with a little cold temperature.

His long eyelashes were drooping, his eyes were filled with a light smile, and his tone was also relaxed: "I went to see Ximeng today. It's ridiculous that she dared to say that I like you, well, she deserves to die. So if I killed her, would you be unhappy? It probably won't, after all, you don't like her either."

In the silent room, only Jun Zhan was talking to himself.

"Baibai..." he shouted in a low voice, of course what he got was eternal silence.

Jun Zhan pursed his lips, his fair forehead gently pressed against the cold edge of the door, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thin eyes seemed to fall from the stars, and the originally disguised light emotions slowly disappeared.

Jun Zhan was quiet for a while, adjusted his emotions, and smiled with a smile on his lips, looking at the little hamster who was carefully taken care of by him, "I don't know how you are today. Have you eaten on time and rested on time. You must pay attention to your health and take good care of yourself."

He said that he would never be tired of reporting today's situation. In the end, he was a little bit of a reward: "I'm fine today. I took the hamster you gave me very well. Today I took it out to play. It was very happy outside and ate a lot of food. Now it has gained weight. If you don't believe it, please see..."
Chapter completed!