True Love Lasts

"Your hand..." She frowned and looked at the dried up dark color. She wanted to ask him why he had killed several people? But the words to the mouth, but nothing to say, only a burst of hard to hide the sour nose: her Qi Mo, why become like this?

It was hard for him to get out of the dark marsh. How could he

Qiao Sangyu took a deep breath and finally put down all his emotions.

"Hands are dirty." She pretended to have nothing to do, quickly rummaged in her pocket, took out a wrinkled tissue, and casually wiped the dried up little blood on his hand, with a great range of action and great force, "I I'll wipe it off for you. "

She had a simple idea: wipe off the blood, as if wiped off his sin.

But it's no use at all.

The dried up blood was wiped away, but the bloody picture could not be erased from her mind. On the contrary, she looked at his hand, and those memories also floated to her heart. She was very clear about the murders he had created. She released Qi Mo's hand little by little and murmured: "those people, should they all die?"

Was he not killed by mistake? Are those people so hateful that they deserve to die?

Qi Mo pursed his lips and didn't speak.

He understood what she meant, but he couldn't give her an answer.

Feeling that she was standing in front of her, her body was weak and trembling. Qi Mo stepped back, took off his coat and put it on her shoulder in silence, with a light tone: "it's cold at night. Remember to wear more clothes. It's late. Go back to bed early. "

With that, he patted her on the shoulder and stepped back. Just as he wanted her to go back, she suddenly looked up and said, "what about you?"

Interrogative sentence pattern and interrogative tone.

"I have something else to do." Qi Mo answers her, "wait for two people."

"Waiting to kill them?" The more gentle and calm his tone was, the more dispassionate she was. She asked in a low and cool way, tit for tat. She just heard him talking to his subordinates.

Qi Mo's face sank.

"Sangyu, I won't kill people casually." It's like an explanation, it's like a warning.

But Qiao Sangyu couldn't listen. She stubbornly stood in front of Qi Mo, and her mood gradually spread: "don't you think it's too cruel to take people to the crematorium and kill them, and then dispose of the corpses? They were alive an hour ago, and ashes an hour later! Do they all deserve to die? Should I be killed like this? "

Her voice grew louder and louder, and eventually became uncontrollable, almost in the form of Shouts.

And Qi Mo's coldness, which he endured, was also aroused by her again -

"yes! They all deserve to die He was condescending, and he was also humble. "This is the world. The law of the jungle. Who cares about what should be done or not? Who has time to reason like the weak? Does my mother deserve to die? So, I want to kill them and burn them to ashes today. "

He finished in one breath, with a resolute attitude.

"Pa!"

The loud slap was drawn out by Qiao Sangyu. Qi Mo just hit Jun's face on his left, leaving five red finger marks: "enough! Qi Mo, what's the difference between you and Yin Xiao? "

There was silence.

From the moment she slapped her hand and roared out the words, the whole world seemed to stop, and there was no sound around.

Qi Mo's head slightly slanted, and he never said a word.

Qiao Sangyu gradually came to realize what he had just said, so he was replaced by a bigger shock: "you just said Your mother, she... "

Looking at Qi Mo's expression, she got all the answers.

It seems that all the questions have answers.

No wonder he's out of control.

He would kill

"Qi mo..." Her nose was sour for a while. At this time, she was completely at a loss. She had to go up, open her arms around Qi Mo, and express everything with a hug, "sorry I don't know But don't do that. Don't let Yin Xiao destroy you. Don't let yourself be like Yin Xiao. "

She couldn't bear to ask him what happened, but she wanted to persuade him to be restrained first, not to expose himself too much and become the target of Yin Xiao's attack.

But after a few words of persuasion, he was interrupted by Qi Mo -

"it's no use." He said faintly, "I did it on purpose Yin Xiao is coming, on his way to kill me. "

This is the final game of life and death that they set up by infuriating each other

"Mr. Yin, where are you going so late?" It's in the middle of the night, and the sun will rise in a few hours, but Yin Xiao gets up at this time and rushes to the airport in a rage. What the hell happened?

"Mr. Yin! This is not the right time to go to G city! "

"Go away!"

His loyal advice was ignored by him, even the whole man was kicked away by him. He's going back!Go back now Fight to the death!

***

there are only two people left in the space.

Qi Mo stood still, with obvious finger marks on his left cheek. His face was still cold, but he was willing to explain to her --

"Yin Xiao's people went to the sanatorium first." He murmured, shrugging his shoulders, like a defeated rooster, "they took my mother, and I chased her to the sea..." At this point, his voice slightly pause, seems to be some choking, just said the end, "she died, I didn't even get the body."

That kind of dark vision, surging sea water It's not easy to salvage a man?

"So you're going to burn the body of Yin Xiao's mother?" Qiao Sangyu frowned. She looked at Qi Mo, angry and understanding.

It turned out that he wanted to fight Yin Xiao.

But in this way

Did he realize that his behavior was more excessive than that of Yin Xiao?

Qi Mo didn't answer, just a dull "en", which was the default of her speculation.

"Qi Mo, don't..." Joe Sangyu couldn't bear to take his hand. He wiped off the bloody palm, burning hot, she no longer have fear and fear, firmly grasp him, scallion fingertips rubbing the thick cocoon of his palm, "Qi Mo, failed to save your mother, it's not your fault. Yin Xiao's men are crazy. They don't have to be like them to defeat them. So Don't kill people. Don't kill people who don't commit crimes until they die. You know that it can't solve any problem... "

Moreover, the killing did not make him feel happy.

After Qiao Sangyu's long speech, Qi Mo's face was obviously moved. The appearance full of killing intention was gradually falling apart. Finally, he told her the truth in his heart: "it's my fault..."

Strong and cold can no longer maintain, he was swallowed by the sea of guilt.