Even until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I was a White Lotus

No--

No--

Xie Nan'en collapsed and shook his head, his body trembling. His expression could even be said to be overwhelmed. His nails were uncontrolled in the meat, and his headache seemed to explode.

He almost crawled and came to Xie Mu, who was lying on the ground.

Xie Mu's eyes were already a little stunned, he was breathing hard, and after seeing Xie Nan'en in front of him, he tried to smile again.

"Brother ..."

He shouted hard, his smile full of joy, and his weak voice was intermittent. "I really thought ... I would never see you again ..."

Looking at the man who looked almost desperate in front of him, Xie Mu frowned slightly. He moved his hands and tried to wipe Xie Nanen's tears.

"Do not be sad……"

Xie Mu smiled, "Big brother should be happy for me ..."

"I finally ... can't hurt anymore."

Xie Nanen broke down completely.

"No, you will be fine. Big Brother is looking for a doctor. Big Brother is looking for the best doctor to treat our little one. You will soon get better. It will be the same as before. We are fine. Where you want to go, go where ,good or not?"

Xie Nanen held Xie Mu and shook his hand. Following Xie Mu's will, he placed his cold fingers on his face, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"I'm sorry, my brother shouldn't lie to you. My brother took you to the doctor. Soon, very soon. Just take out the bullet ..."

Xie Nanen said, holding the person in his arms to stand up, Xie Mu smiled and shook his head, "Don't go ..."

"Brother, I hurt, I hurt every day, I really ... can't support it anymore."

"I always think ..."

Xie Mu had hope in his eyes, and said something softly, but it was like a thunderbolt, and it was stuck in the tenderest part of Xie Nanen's heart.

"It would have been nice if Mom and Dad had taken me with them when they left."

Xie Nanen's expression froze.

"Brother, you raise me, treat me well, spoil me, I really ... really like you ..."

Xie Mu closed his eyes in pain. "If you come to me at that time, even if my parents are still there, I will like you."

"Why did you ... kill them ..."

Xiaomu knows--

He knows ...

Xie Nanen had only this sentence in his head.

He couldn't feel the existence of the hand.

The drug worked again, Xie Nanen thought.

It took him almost all his strength to put Xie Mu gently on the ground.

"Koki, I'm sick ..."

Xie Nanen, like praying for salvation, held Xie Mu's hand firmly on his face.

"I'm just sick. I never thought about killing them. I just ... couldn't control ..."

Xie Mu grinned and looked at him.

Every breath he took was accompanied by severe pain.

Xie Mu can feel that his body is like a funnel. No matter how much he supplements, he can always miss out a little bit, leaving only a body with no life at all.

"Brother, I can't hate you, but I can't face you ..."

"Dead is the best option."

"No ... No, Xiaomu, don't go, don't you say, you want to follow your elder brother all your life?"

Xie Nan'en held his small wooden hands, and never wept so loudly.

Xie Shi sat idly on the ground.

He always felt like he was hiding a beast in his heart, and it seemed to completely suppress the beast, but in fact it always existed.

Until intimate with my uncle.

Xie Shi felt the warmth for the first time, not mixed with any benefits, just a simple smile.

The beast said he wanted to get this man.

Xie Shi was accustomed to plundering and used to keep all the things he liked in captivity. If he wanted to run away, he would break his wings and put a chain on both feet, and locked it in a place where no one could go.

This time, of course, he also took a shot at Xie Mu.

The uncle was disobedient and always wanted to escape. Xie Shi personally cut off his hamstrings. After seeing the bloodied feet, the beast inside finally calmed down.

He thought that this time, the uncle could not escape.

But he forgot, there is death in this world.

Now, Xie Shi shot a shot from the heart of my uncle.

The moment he saw the blood, Xie Shi seemed to have entered a place where no one could enter. He could see the uncle, he could hear the uncle, but he couldn't say a word.

Xie Shi's mind recalled everything once.

Uncle smiling at him, uncle touching his head.

Patiently teach, the uncle who puts the three years of accumulation into his hands.

In the end, the face that always had a slight smile turned cold, as if looking at the ants, so Xie Shiye couldn't look away.

He knew what he was like, and he was not worthy of Xie Mu.

But I want to--

He took Xie's house in his hands, imprisoned Xie Mu in one side of the world, he cured his legs, gave him hope, and destroyed the hope with his own hands.

He deliberately let people go, trying to let the uncle see the true face of Xie Mu, but the needle pierced into the blood vessel, watching Xie Mu's almost relieved smile, Xie Shi suddenly found.

He was clearly telling the uncle to see himself.

I regret it.

He really regretted it.

He could give up everything for his uncle, his name, his identity, the name of his father who once hated him the most, and learn Xie Nanen's smile.

He made himself look like another person.

Xie Shi thought that in this way, at least the uncle smiled at him.

However, counterfeiting is ultimately counterfeiting.

When the real Xie Nanen arrives, the uncle will still hesitate in his arms.

Thanks for being acceptable.

He can accept everything, no matter who Xie Mu is thinking of, and who he is, as long as Xie Mu can stay with him, whatever.

But just now, he personally shot him in the heart of his uncle.

Kneeling stiffly, the eyes of Xie Shi suddenly moved.

Uncle ...

Xie Shi used both hands and feet, moved, and climbed to Xie Mu's side.

"Uncle, don't be afraid, uncle, I'll take you to the doctor ..."

Xie Mu's pupils were no longer condensed, and he stared at the ceiling with a bleak look in his eyes.

Suddenly, he smiled.

"Thank you, thank you."

Xie Shi froze.

His eyes were red, and he felt like he was overwhelmed and looked at Xie Mu with his sore body.

"Uncle ... Uncle ..."

Xie Shi called the man in front of him with a fragile voice, "I'm here, uncle ..."

When those pairs always looked coldly at his eyes, Xie Shi's heart suddenly swelled.

He was inside and saw gratitude.

Why, thank you ...

Xie Shi didn't want to understand yet, the man had already spoken.

Xie Mu laughed, his voice softly.

"Thank you, kill me ..."

The cold fingertips stroking Xie Nanen's face fell after all.

Xie Shi looked at the man who closed his eyes, and his blood seemed to be frozen.

The uncle said, thank him, kill ... he?

"Uncle, don't scare me ... I know I'm wrong, I really know, my gun is not aimed at you ..."

"Uncle, uncle ..."

Xie Shi's face was at a loss, carefully, touching the man.

No response, nothing at all.

Xie Shi seemed to understand something. He shook his hand, shivered, and placed it under Xie Mu's nose.

No breath.

The man was lying quietly, and the white blanket under him had been stained with blood red, and the air was filled with the **** gas that Xie Shi knew.

This blood ... is uncle's ...

He shot his uncle.

Xie Shi shook her body as if it were cold, her lips were pale and pale, and there was no trace of color.

"Uncle ..."

The youth's voice choked for the first time, "You wake up, open your eyes, I will never close you again, never force you again ..."

Xie Mu is dead. Naturally, he could not give any response to Xie Mu.

He looked coldly at his uncle and died.

Xie Shi knelt down on the ground, looking at the man's calm face. The place he was kicked by Xie Nanen even hurts more. He covered his heart and spit out blood.

Blood splashed on Xie Mu's white clothes.

Xie Shi shook his hands to wipe.

"Sorry, uncle, I'll clean you up. Are you angry?"

He said incoherently, "Don't you ignore me if you're angry, uncle, hit me, or scold me, as long as you don't get angry, don't ignore me ..."

"You like watching snow. I'll take you there, okay?"

"You don't like being locked up, then it's not locked up. I can go anywhere I want. I won't stop it anymore, don't get angry ..."

"You like Cheng An, I will send him to you ..."

"Uncle, uncle ..."

Xie Shi knelt in front of Xie Mu, leaning his forehead against the man's arms in pain.

"I love you ..."

"Don't leave me, please ..."

"As long as you live, as long as you live ..."

But Xie Mu couldn't survive.

He wants to die.

Because of the pain caused by Thanksgiving.

He personally killed his uncle.

Just after understanding the love for my uncle.

Xie Shi looked at the blood-stained hands, and in his eyes, there was only the despair of collapse of faith.

Uncle ...

He regretted it, he regretted it ...

But, it's too late.

【Ding! Thanks for your favor: 100, whether the host jumps to the world. 】

Xie Murao looked at the two lunatics on the ground with interest, "Don't jump, let's see the fun together, how fun."