"Sun Miao, today is your death day next year. You have to take a good look at the moonlight today. I'm afraid you won't have a chance in the future." Yang Yang walked towards Sun Miao, every step he took was full of excitement in Sun Miao's eyes. A kind of overwhelming death.

"You...you...you...you...what are you doing!" Sun Miao was so scared that his voice was trembling, he said with his tongue out, "You can't do this to me!"

"No, why not. In this world, you are the only one who can kill people at will, but others can't kill you?" Yang Yang's eyes were full of ridicule, "Your calculation is loud enough."

"No...you love me...how can you treat me like this." Sun Miao looked at Sun Miao who was getting closer and closer in horror, his limp body wanted to move, but it was so powerless that he couldn't move at all !

"Yes, I love you very much, you didn't always know that." Yang Yang smiled and squatted in front of him, slowly touched his back with one hand, and said softly: "I love you, I wish you could Die now!"[

"Me!" Sun Miao's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the smiling woman in front of him in disbelief. At this moment, he felt that he had never known her, never understood her.

And she was no longer the gentle little girl in memory who would give up everything for him.

She didn't care about him anymore, and he finally understood this fact, because she pierced his head with a sharp sword mercilessly with her own hands.

Sun Miao's head fell limply on the filthy ground, Yang Yang stared blankly at him who was already silent, slowly raised his head to look at the dagger in his hand that was still stuck in his head, the corner of his lips smiled slowly fade away.

She murmured softly, "I am really the third young lady of the Yang family, why...you never believed it."

Why, do not believe it.

Looking up, I looked at the blackness that had become extremely dark without even knowing it. This is the darkness before dawn, and I can't see my fingers.

Why, don't believe me.

The tears in her eyes still fell silently. She killed him with her own hands. She didn't feel pain in her heart, but she felt an indescribable sadness, aggrieved and uncomfortable. Only by letting the tears flow can she vent her feelings.

"If, you believe it once... maybe, it won't be what it is today..."

She murmured what if, but there is no if in this world.

With Sun Miao's temper, who would know if he really didn't believe it?But even if she believed it, so what, she has been living here, she has the status of a young lady, but she doesn't have the ability of a young lady, she can't give him what he wants.

Abandonment and betrayal have always been inevitable.

This is human nature!

Whether it is love or hate, before there is not enough firmness and belief, there will be something more attractive, and there is nothing surprising about changes.

Yang Yang pulled out his dagger, stood up slowly, and walked outside step by step.

After she left a few steps away, with a flick of her finger, a red vial in her hand flew to the side of Sun Miao's body, hit a rock and shattered.

When the liquid flowing out of it came into contact with Sun Miao's body, it burst into flames, and within a few minutes it became a raging fire. The whole person was wrapped in red flames and turned into ashes little by little.

When the wind blew, the ashes were blown in all directions, and there was not a single body left when he died, and there was no place to bury the two bones. [

There is a soft whimper in the wind, and I don't know who is crying.

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