Jiuyou Huangfei

Chapter 428 Who is the Murderer (4)

He said word by word, bit by bit cutting her heart.

How could he be so sure, how could he say it so cruelly.

"Mu Xiyan, do you want to see... with your own eyes." He grabbed her eyes sternly, absolutely not allowing her to refuse!
……

The howling wind blew the army to pieces.

The branches sway like mysterious elves in the dark night.

She walked slowly, climbed up, the wind blew her hair messy...

Cang Liuli walked beside her, walking quietly all the time, while looking at her carefully.

"Just ahead..." There were guards leading the way ahead, and the strong wind made the branches sway crazily. She lowered her head and stared intently into the distance.

Even now, she still doesn't want to believe it.

Turning around the corner, the scene in front of them instantly appeared in front of everyone.

In a messy jungle, a body that had already been cold was lying on the ground, with a pale face and no breath of life.

A sharp dagger was inserted into the back of his heart from the back, directly nailing him to the ground, motionless, the soil under his body had turned dark red, his body became cold and stiff, all the blood had flowed clean, nothing left.

Mu Xiyan looked at his face in disbelief, for a moment it was hard to believe that this person was really Bei Zhefeng.

In my memory, the gentle and elegant Bei Zhefeng has never been so embarrassed. He is always the most calm, the most calm, and even the most calm.

However, at this moment, he was lying here so peacefully.

That's it... dead.

Beside his finger, there was a puddle of blood, and there was a simple word.

No……

The color of the writing is exactly the same as the color of the blood flowing out from under him, anyone who understands can tell that this is what he wrote, that is what he wrote...

Mu Xiyan's body shook, and she could feel that everyone's eyes were on her, carefully observing her reaction.

She couldn't help but close her eyes tightly, and her pupils became cold for a moment.

"Why did you bring me here?" Mu Xiyan asked word by word.

"Why, can't you see? Xiaoyan'er, don't you believe the words that Bei Zhefeng wrote with all his might before he died?"

Cang Liuli clenched her wrist tightly, unable to escape, staring at her coldly, wishing to pry open her head and see what was hidden inside.

"No, I don't want to!"

She didn't think about anything, she didn't want to believe that the things she had experienced were told to her a long time ago.

——No matter what, she must believe in Ji Feili.

She can not trust anyone, but she must trust him.

"Why do you lie to yourself? Bei Zhefeng is not only Ji Feili's strong opponent, but, don't forget, he is also Ji Feili's love rival. Why should Ji Feili let him go!"

He looked at her fiercely, and a mocking smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You should never underestimate a man's jealousy. When a man becomes jealous, he can make the whole world tremble for him!"

"Enough! You have time to sow discord, why don't you tell me where Ji Feili is!"

She pushed him away heavily, took off her clothes, wrapped Bei Zhefeng tightly, and hugged his cold body to her chest.

Hatred and madness throbbed in her chest. She clenched her fist tightly, and her sharp nails dug into her palm, leaving deep scratches.

(End of this chapter)