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The door of the room was kicked open abruptly, and large swaths of sunlight poured in, sweeping away the dull darkness.

Zhong Linlang leaned against the edge of the bed, and woke up when she heard the movement. The sudden light made her uncomfortable, so she rubbed her eyes.

Jiu Ci angrily kicked away the chair in front of him, threw a vase to vent his anger, then walked quickly to Zhong Linlang, picked up her collar, and said through gritted teeth, "Do you want to die!"

Zhong Linlang glanced at him in disgust, "Let go."

Her tone was cold, without any fear.

Jiu Ci sneered, and pushed her away, "I'm afraid you made a wrong calculation."

Zhong Linlang straightened her collar, seemingly not paying attention to his words.

"Do you think it will be smooth sailing if you save Jinhong?" Jiuci sarcastically said, "He is just a fool who died for nothing. What do you want from him? You really don't think much of me."

"You're angry." Zhong Linlang glanced at him lightly, "It proves that I succeeded."

Jiu Ci sneered, with clear resentment in his eyes.

Zhong Linlang did not shy away from meeting his gaze, "Am I right? If you kill Jinhong, you will lose a good way, but you have to kill him, because you know, if you don't kill him, sooner or later he will will kill you."

Jiuci's eyes suddenly turned cold, but the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising.He stretched out his hand, and his cool fingers were like a poisonous snake, slowly getting stuck on the girl's neck.

"Naturally." He said a few words coldly, the smile only floated on the surface, but could not penetrate into the eyes, "I can kill him, and I can also kill you."

The fingers kept tightening, unlike the last time, Jiuci did not soften his heart this time, looking at her as if looking at a dead object.

Zhong Linlang's face was pale, she raised her eyes slightly, and immediately behind Jiuci, a volleying sword appeared, and the blade was approaching the back of his neck.

The icy chill of Jianfeng spread along the skin, and Jiu Ci's back was slightly stiff.

He stared at Zhong Linlang, and the two were at a stalemate.

A moment later, the sword body turned into powder and fell profusely in the air.

Jiuci let go of his hand.

His face slowly approached Zhong Linlang, so close that he could hear each other's breathing.

He couldn't tell the reason, but his eyes were so cold that it was almost heartless, but there was an extremely sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Did you see my face clearly?" He said, "I'm not Fu Jingce, I'm Jiuci. To me, you are just a tool that can be destroyed at any time."

Looking at the face that was exactly the same as Fu Jingce's, Zhong Linlang almost gritted his back molars.

Jiu Ci suddenly distanced herself from her, took out a letter from her sleeve pocket, and threw it hard on her face.

"This is Jinhong's suicide note, unfortunately, it was written for his younger brother."

After he threw away the letter and left, Zhong Linlang picked it up.

The envelope was crumpled and stained with blood. She subconsciously reached out to brush it away, but nothing could be removed.

He opened the letter and saw blood red on it.It's a blood book.

Zhong Linlang found a place to sit down, and slowly began to read.

"At the beginning, I didn't know what to write, and I didn't know where this letter would be sent. I still hate you, hate you for taking everything from me, many times I was thinking, I am the eldest son, only I If you are high above you, you should be as low as dust."

"Father gave you all his love. He never thought that my mother also died of depression, and he never thought about my pain. So I transferred my hatred to you."

"Actually, you can live so long, you should thank me well. If I hadn't protected you in private, you would have been beaten to death with a stick. Forget it, don't thank me. You are so ruthless, how can you know how to be grateful. "

"Your mother's death has nothing to do with me. I told you that I killed her, because I don't know if you would not live if I didn't. It's good to give you some hate. If you hate me, hate me , anyway, I don't like you."

"You died too unjustly. People from the Demon Race can't die like this. I will avenge you."

"I still have a wish, but I'm afraid it won't come true."

"I only hope that Ah Ce will be safe and happy in this life, without any more pain. I am going to fight, even though I have nine deaths, I don't regret it."

"The words are earnest, I hope you will know."

The letter is short and signed by Jin Hong.

It can be said that Nine Ci tortured him until he almost lost his human form, but he still held on to the last trace of stubbornness.

Zhong Linlang's hand holding the letter suddenly trembled, and at this moment she finally turned into her original body.

This is not a goddess, but Shen Suizhi.

He has no relatives. This is a letter written by Jinhong to Fu Jingce, and it has nothing to do with him logically.

But when he saw the word "A Ce", Shen Suizhi's eyelids twitched a few times for no reason.

At this moment, countless phantoms slowly appeared in front of him.

He saw a little boy who was holding the hand of a teenager beside him.The boy was much taller than him, and the little boy looked up at him, calling his brother tirelessly.

The young man was impatient, but he still held his hand tightly.

Shen Suizhi could guess that this was Fu Jingce and Jinhong.

He stood up.

Suddenly footsteps came from not far away, looking through Bai Ling's eyes, Shen Suizhi could vaguely see a figure running towards him.

Zhong Linlang ran over panting. She had just woken up and her hair was still messy.

"Why are you here? Did Jiuci just come..." She didn't continue the rest of the sentence, because she saw a line of blood and tears suddenly flow out from under the white silk covering Shen Suizhi's eyes.

She froze in place, forgetting what to say.

Shen Suizhi didn't say anything, he didn't seem to realize that he was crying.

He handed her the letter in his hand, and walked out slowly by himself.

Halfway through, he looked back at Zhong Linlang.

"We need to do it quickly," he said.The tone is very calm.

At night after returning, Shen Suizhi sat in Shen Xiangxie's yard for a long time.