The misty rain and twilight were everywhere, and the whole city was shrouded in the drizzle of cold rain, as if the water was covered with wet and dark colors everywhere.

The rain has been falling for a long time and has also covered up a lot of dirty things.

For example, the black car that exploded without warning at the intersection made a sharp and harsh explosion without any premise, and only a "boom-!" sounded, the fire surged into the sky, the car exploded directly, and debris burst around, the fire became bigger and bigger, and the black clouds rolled up!

Around them were panic screams, fleeing in fear, the originally plain and prosperous streets fell into extreme chaos because of this accident!

No one saw it,

A hand slowly stretched out from the rippled window in the back seat of the car was dripping blood, and even the thick white bones could be seen. The extremely slender and distinct joints were vaguely identified. There was a burnt black bone ring on the finger of the left hand.

"Pu" sound.

The sound was too small, and it was faintly amid the sound of explosion screams, and it was impossible to hear it clearly.

The bone ring slid off the knuckles and fell to the ground, burning with the raging fire, and a piece of wrist hangs down.

Large pieces of blood and blood were winding on the ground.

The rain fell drippingly.

Finally, the fire caused by the explosion was extinguished, but the people in the car were even damaged and the bones were hard to distinguish.

far away,

A thin and thin figure slowly walked towards the direction of the explosion.

Everyone around was constantly fleeing and retreating, and only he was walking forward step by step.

It was a boy, and the umbrella he held covered half of his face.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder after the explosion, which mixed with gasoline and smoke, making people cough.

The boy stopped in front of the car that had already exploded and deformed under everyone's eyes.

The umbrella in hand,

Suddenly he got out of hand.

It fell on the ground and the rain splashed everywhere.

At the same time, I also saw the boy's face clearly.

He is pale and elegant, with a very harmless look, and may even look a little obedient, but his dark eyes neutralize the original **.

"elder sister……"

His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse.

"elder sister!"

Every time he said, his voice became hoarse, with a choked crying voice, and even his straight back was trembling, slowly bent down. His fingers veins swelled up, pressing against the ground with force, and his head lowered inch by inch. The desolate and desperate aura enveloped his whole body, hysterical and depressed and distorted.

Passers-by couldn't bear it and sighed, but no one saw that the boy was kneeling in front of the corpse that could not be distinguished by people. When he lowered his head, his pale and delicate face slowly showed a strange and distorted smile. In the darkness that no one could see, under the shadow, it gradually expanded, and there was a kind of crazy pleasure.

He is laughing.

The rain fell on the body.

Who can tell whether it is rain or tears?

In the air,

The transparent soul floated above, and the figure was illusory, as if it was broken at the touch.

She was still wearing clothes from before her death, and her white coat was stained with blood. She was depraved in her abstinence. Her face was warm and harmless, and her eyebrows were timeless and elegant, but she was a little pale.

Ranbai slowly lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes half covered the dark peach blossom eyes, and looked at the blood on his hands.

She seemed to have discovered something very interesting, licked the blood on the corner of her lips, and suddenly showed a hint of interest. Even her eyes were a little cold and excited in the abyss where she could not see the light and shadow.

My left hand habitually wanted to push the frame, but remembered that the glasses were broken in this sudden explosion.

Ranbai narrowed his eyes, then lowered his hands indifferently, and just watched the scene of deep siblings in the air.

The black fog rolled in the air, and the boy knelt on the ground and cried hysterically.

It's her good brother.

Everyone knows it,

The young lady from the Rong family in Beijing suddenly died in a car accident on the way to inherit the company's inheritance. She filed a case in the police station and was finally judged as an accident. She was only twenty-three years old before her death.

Only Ranbai knew that she was not dead.

To be precise,

After her death, she existed in another form in this world and was nowhere to be seen.

In the vast world, just a lonely soul will dissipate and tear at any time.

She witnessed her funeral with her own eyes and followed Rong Mo quietly.

After Rong Mo successfully inherited all the inheritance of Mr. Rong, he naturally held a banquet and invited most of the people from the capital to come.

He is no longer the adopted son of the Rong family who was once despised and had no sense of existence.

It was when he was so glorious that Rong Mo almost forgot that he was as humble as mud just a few days ago.

Played chess for three years.

He should thank his good sister.

After three rounds of wine, the wind and clouds were light as the wine and clouds were quiet.

No one dared to mention Rong Bai in front of Rong Mo.

Those two words became taboos.

The banquet ended until evening. Now that he has just inherited the Rong family’s foundation is unstable, I don’t know how many people want to see his jokes, but unfortunately they are destined to be disappointed.

Rong Mo had a social event for a day, returned to the empty villa alone, pulled his tie and fell on the bed, and was truly relieved.

When he accidentally caught a photo album placed on the bedside table, he paused slightly, then took it over and stroked the person in the photo with his fingers.

That was one of the few photos of Rong Bai and him.

The girl in the photo is still young.

The embroidery is shallow and gentle as jade.

She wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and always smiled slightly, peaceful and elegant.

Rong Mo stared at the photo for a long time and snorted: "I really know how to pretend."

It's talking about Rong Bai, and it's also talking about himself.

Who is cleaner than who is?

It's just that he is better at chess.

"Sister, thank you for clearing so many obstacles for me." The boy leaned lazily on the bed alone, without any disguise in the middle of the night, and even the sweetness on his face became unscathed, like a random blooming flower.

He gently stroked Rong Bai's eyebrows and eyes, and naturally called out the title of sister. His voice was low and sweet, like a child's coquettish act, "but..."

Rong Mo's voice gradually lowered, and the last trace of temperature at the corner of his lips was also closed without a trace.

"Clang--" sound.

The album was thrown into the trash can without any nostalgia, making a sound, as if a garbage that could finally be discarded.

"Not needed in the future."

In the trash can, the album was abandoned alone, and the girl vaguely showed half of her face.

What Rong Mo didn't know was that when he did all this, the person who should have died was quietly watching behind him, his eyebrows and eyes overlapped perfectly with the appearance in the photo.

She didn't look any expression, she was extremely gentle, just indifference.

Ranbai lowered his eyes and looked at his body. He looked translucent. Maybe it would disappear in the world in a short while.

She watched coldly, her eyes full of strange indifference.

There is no fear of unknown and death.

"Do you want to do it again?"
Chapter completed!