Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 987 Chu Yiyi's Revenge Before His Death (32)

"Death... is liberation!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Chu Yiyi's painfully distorted face.

Turning around stiffly, her eyes met Yan Sijue's stopped footsteps in vain, and suddenly, she coughed violently.

"Absolutely... Ye Xingtong will accompany me to hell...you will, you will hate me, right? That's great... Then you will remember me for the rest of your life, and I have at least half of your heart with Ye Xingtong , I don't count, I don't count as a complete loser..."

After the words fell, I closed my eyes and exhausted my last bit of strength.

In this life, Chu Yiyi came to the end.

But her departure ignited a bomb that could destroy everything.

So... Xingtong has already been killed?

From the very beginning, Chu Yiyi had planned everything. Just when they were still holding out hope, they were actually... already desperate?

Yan Sijue stood stiffly on the spot, his wide-open evil eyes gradually flushed with blood, intertwined with the rain, and saw the flickering broken light in a trance.

The sound of traffic all around roared by.

The noise continued, falling into his ears, but it was strangely quiet.

"Jue, where are you? I've been waiting for you for a long time, why haven't you found me yet?"

In the silent air, Ye Xingtong's ethereal voice suddenly sounded.

In front of her eyes, every frown and smile that belonged to her was clear and fierce...but the picture gradually turned into black and white, soaked in endless blood.

"Absolutely... save me..."

In an instant, he saw Ye Xingtong, covered in blood, struggling to reach out to him.

Yan Si was suffocated by the pain, restrained his trembling, he didn't dare to stare...but he looked at her pale and transparent face, and wanted to hold her hand a little bit stiffly.

The distance is so far away.

Ye Xingtong was clearly close at hand, his tear-stained eyes were waiting for redemption in struggling pain.

The eyes that gradually became distracted, stared at him for a moment...until he couldn't get close, he could only watch her last breath of life, like drowning, annihilated into ashes with lingering warmth.

The picture is sharply broken, and every sharp edge is deadly enough.

Yan Si desperately wanted to breathe, but found that the pain in his chest was beyond what he could bear...

star pupil...

Star pupil, star pupil...

He closed his eyes and shouted her name hoarsely in his heart.

The surroundings are always calm, and what trembles is only the hearts of the people.

half an hour.

Chu Youyi took a deep breath, stroked the rainwater on his face with his big hands, then took off his clothes and covered Chu Yiyi's body.

Looking back, he stared at the silent Yan Sijue with stiff eyes.

"what should I do now?"

Yan Si absolutely ignored his words, his heartstrings were tensed, and he allowed the darkness in his heart to devour his soul.

Breathing... the sharp pain that pierced into the bones of the heart.

But at this moment, the phone rang, showing an incoming call: Xiao Mingye.

"Hey?"

At this moment, Yan Sijue's voice was hoarse and almost terrifying.

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Mingye gasped for breath, and said at the same time: "Yan Sijue, what should I do? I can't find Xingtong's whereabouts."

The result, perhaps not surprising.

Yan Sijue pursed his thin lips tightly, he couldn't tell for a moment whether he couldn't answer, or he had no strength to answer.

long silence.

"Yan Sijue, are you... are you okay? We just can't find the whereabouts of Xingtong temporarily, it doesn't mean... anyway, don't worry too much!" Xiao Mingye seemed to realize that something was wrong, paused, his voice Obvious stiff comfort, "By the way, where is Chu Yiyi?"

(End of this chapter)