It was seven days later when song Wenyu finished his tangled lawsuit and found Chiye, who had dropped out of school and returned to the county seat.

This day happens to be the first seven of Jiang Zhizhi.

Grandma Jiang didn't expect that when her granddaughter came back from college, she was separated forever. Her eyes were almost crying blind.

Everything is done by Ikeno instead of cooking.

Many people came to the small courtyard, even the headmaster and teacher of the first county middle school.

After seeing these people off and returning grandma Jiang, who had fainted from crying, to her room for rest, it was already late at night.

Late at night, the fog is heavy.

Ikeno walked to the black coffin, focused on the girl's blue gray cheeks in the coffin, and whispered, "Jiang Zhizhi, you are really cruel."

Willing to leave me alone.

"It is said that the dead will return home on the first seven days. I have been... Waiting for you."

Come back, look at me and take me away.

"Zhizhi..."

"Zhizhi..."

The young man leaned over in front of the girl's coffin and shouted, gentle and affectionate.

Just then, a pair of black shoes appeared in his eyes.

"Weaving?!"

Ikeno didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but when he inadvertently peeped into the shoes, he suddenly had a great surprise in his heart.

He suddenly raised his eyes, but when he saw the face of the person coming, the joy in his eyes condensed into ice inch by inch.

"Song, Wen, Yu!"

Chi Ye gnashed his teeth, spit out three words from his lips and waved his fist.

Song Wenyu's lips were beaten with blood. He didn't fight back and let Ikeno vent like crazy.

Seeing that he didn't fight back, Ikeno closed his fist and suddenly pushed him away.

"Zhizhi is gone. What are you doing here? The culprit! "

Song Wenyu giggled on the wall. The light in the room was dim, and the red blood flowed down the corners of his lips. He hooked his lips and smiled. There was a strange and decadent darkness.

"Ikeno, how noble do you think you are? It's just luck. I like her no less than you. You blame me? You don't even have the ability to protect her. Why should you blame me? "

"The law of the jungle is the same in the emotional world. I'm just fighting for what I want. What about you? A waste, a waste that makes her die because of you again and again! "

Perhaps it is the combination of the original nature of the body. Song Wenyu is not good at hard hitting, but his mouth can pierce people's hearts.

Ikeno gradually tightened his fist, and the veins on the back of his hand burst, "Song Wenyu, what do you mean?!"

What do you mean Zhizhi died because of him again and again?!

Song Wenyu half narrowed his eyes, dark and deep in his pupils, flashing a strange light: "Chi ye, don't you really remember anything?"

When he said this, his tone was faint, as if he meant something.

Basically up to now, song Wenyu can be sure that every life of that woman is because of a person, and Ikeno is the man who is destined to be with her in every world!

In this way, he is the stream of Li Shi Mu and Shi Yu.

Why should he be painfully awake alone, but he is at ease to enjoy the favor of that woman, which is unfair!

Song Wenyu stood up shakily with his arms on the wall.

Chi Ye wrung his eyebrows and looked at him with a strange smell all over his body. "Song Wenyu, you say, what should I remember?"

Song Wenyu raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips. His smile was magnificent and unpredictable: "remember... Your name."

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