The movements looked tender and slutty, ridiculously too casual, and there was no temperature when it fell on his neck. It was the coldness that was inconsistent with his smile, and the slightest storm throughout his body made the scalp numb.

Chu Zhouzhi shook his sleeves and walked out, his back was extremely romantic, and he could no longer hear joy or anger in his voice.

"Don't you get out?"

Yun Xi woke up from his dream and hurriedly followed.

Today, Chu Zhouzhi broke too many examples, which made Yun Xi a little dazed.

After walking out of the attic, the courtyard was also full of begonia, drunk like rouge, the sunset was not as bright as the man. He was handsome in red and had outstanding appearance, but the smile on his face disappeared, calm and peaceful. At this time, the feeling of oppression became much heavier than before, making people breathless: "You go and do something."

I responded, and there was a faint fear in my heart.

"Since Chujiu has become my person, I don't want her to have a tail behind her." Chu Zhouzhi pinched off a crabapple flower, his movements were light, gentle and passionate, and his back was elegant.

"Does her identity need to be checked?" Yun Xi asked.

"No need." Chu Zhouzhi's eyebrows were calm. He was not interested in those grievances, and he didn't bother him, and he was too lazy to waste his energy to investigate.

He walked out, the crabapple flowers fell to the ground, and the remaining reds fell into the mud.

Ran Bai was the only one left in the Accord. She frowned and looked at herself who was entangled into a mummy. She felt admiration in her heart, and even wanted to see which doctor it was.

The scene of that night appeared before my eyes.

Four people oppose.

The night is deep.

Aunt Qiu blocked Yan Bai's eyes and his whole body was tense.

"Youyou..." He hadn't seen the outside world for too long. Yan Bai almost couldn't open his eyes. Her face was pale, her lips trembled, her voice was hoarse, and she was full of hope: "Can you see the love of the past..."

Feng Youyou is Yanbai's best friend.

should……

"You killed Brother Jun Shang's family." Feng Youyou was wearing a pink silk dress and was dressed in delicate and delicate style, which was very different from Yan Bai's embarrassment. She bit her lips tightly and after a while she spoke.

"This is impossible!" Yan Bai retorted fiercely.

Then, she heard her best friend and said word by word: "The blood debt should be paid for. Brother Jun Shang is in such pain, why do you still have the face to live?"

Why, still have the face, alive.

Alive.

She deserves to die.

Every word was like a sharp blade, and blood was pierced on Yan Bai's body.

Feng Youyou gritted her teeth and looked at Yan Bai's complicated eyes. When she lowered her eyes, she saw the red rope on her wrist. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and shouted: "Fifteenth."

Aunt Qiu is dead.

Died for Yanbai.

The boy named Fifteen killed him with his own hands, and he was able to penetrate his heart with one sword and was completely neat.

"No!" Yan Bai almost lost his voice and his heartbroken.

"Don't look, Aunt Qiu looks so ugly." Aunt Qiu fell down and said to Yan Bai.

Yan Bai burst into tears and kept shaking his head.

"I, my life was given by the Pavilion Master... The Pavilion Master should have given it to him more than ten years ago. Now... it's Aunt Qiu, Aunt Qiu is willing to do so, Abai... You are a good child, don't blame yourself, don't hate..." Aunt Qiu was covered in blood, and her eyes gradually dissipated. She stretched out her hand and thought that she gently rubbed the girl's hair like in countless ordinary days, but before she could touch it, she couldn't stand it.

Yanbai knows.

Her Aunt Qiu loves beauty the most.

But Aunt Qiu died without any respect.

Because of her, it's all because of her.

It was she who led the wolf into the house, killed Jueyin Pavilion, killed his father and mother, and killed Aunt Qiu.

The most damn thing is her.

She deserves to die.

Why let others die...

She hates it.

She hates it so much.

The hatred rolling in her chest was like the surging river, and the raging fire burned her to ashes, and she was in pain.

After killing Aunt Qiu, the boy mercilessly withdrew his hand and protected Feng Youyou coldly.

When Liang Junshang arrived, it was too late.

It was three months after Liang Junshang met Yan Bai again.

He could hardly find the shadow of a lady who was kneeling on the ground. Despair and hatred defeated her and smashed her to pieces.

Her bones were broken inch by inch.

Liang Junshang's body stopped and his heart was tingling.

Feng Youyou saw Liang Junshang coming, a hint of panic flashed in her eyes, and she cried and accused: "Brother Junshang, this Qiu Fang wants to take Yanbai to escape, and he also wants to kill me. Fortunately, there are fifteen."

Yanbai didn't speak, and was numb and heartless.

Liang Junshang walked over step by step and picked up Yan Bai without saying a word. The person in his arms was as thin as a kitten, and he was so thin that it was heartbreaking.

Yan Bai saw Liang Junshang again, and there was nothing in his eyes except for the deep hatred.

She bit him hard in a mad manner.

Liang Junshang also let Yan Bai**.

Yan Bai only regretted that he had no knife in his hand and could not take Liang Junshang's life.

She hummed her voice softly, and the rough and hoarse syllables slowly flowed out, making them weird and harsh, and they were tear-jerking.

The biggest weapon of Jueyin Pavilion is not the sound score, not the musical instrument, but the voice.

As long as you can still speak and sing, you can use your singing to kill people invisibly.

Yan Bai regrets that he is not good at learning skills.

People with poor martial arts skills, such as Feng Youyou, kneeled on the ground in pain, protected her, and looked at Yan Bai with murderous intent.

As a last resort, Liang Junshang ruined Yanbai's voice with his own hands, so that Yanbai could never make a syllable. Only in this way could Yanbai completely lose the power to resist.

Liang Junshang was both hated and regretful, feeling both distressed and disgusted. He began to carefully treat Yanbai, but the other party always looked at him with a sarcastic and indifferent look.

Yan Bai was imprisoned by Liang Junshang every day and night.

He said he liked her.

Yanbai only sounds sad and funny.

When Yan Bai ran away for the second time, in order not to recognize her, she held the dagger in her own hand and destroyed her face until the flesh was blurred and the scar was hideous.

She thought it would be fine.

Without this face, Liang Junshang will no longer be interested in her.

She still couldn't escape and was caught by Liang Junshang at the last moment.

When Liang Junshang saw Yanbai's bloody face, he felt very heartbroken. He made Yanbai obey and begged her to behave better.

Yan Bai's throat was ruined and he could not speak, so he could only look at Liang Junshang with a sarcastic look.

later,

During the third escape, Yan Bai took advantage of Liang Junshang going out due to the incident in Kunming Mountain and finally escaped.

After Yanbai escaped, he was lucky to be rescued by a hunter and saved his life.

Seeing the sun again, seeing the sun again after a year, Yan Bai was instinctively afraid.

She ruined her face and her throat, couldn't speak, and was a mute girl.

The hunter saw that she was pitiful and taught her to hunt.

Yanbai didn't want to live his life like this, and she had deep hatred in her heart.
Chapter completed!