The roof was originally pitch black. When the door was opened, the light of the flashlight dispelled the darkness on the roof. The surroundings were bright, and the snow was floating down the sky. Ji Changyao walked over and Wen Youchen, who was standing in front of Yan Bai and Bai Mo, was seen by Ji Changyao. The figures of Yan Bai and Bai Mo who were naturally hiding in front of Wen Youchen were also exposed.

"Bai Mo, come out, stop hiding, brother has found you." Ji Changyao's eyes were full of pride. Now it was a death match. This was the roof of the building. His people had surrounded him. Bai Mo had no choice but to jump from the roof of the building, but this jump was the word "death". Even if these situations were resolved one by one by Bai Mo, there was...

Ji Changyao looked at Bai Mo and Yan Bai who were in appearance, and his eyes faintly fell on Yan Bai's body. There was pity in the depths of his eyes. It was pity to Bai Mo, as if he was carrying his greatest kindness and pitiful Bai Mo.

"Cough cough..." Bai Mo was very injured. Because his right shoulder was injured and his blood was quickly lost, his body was a little weak. These were small problems for Bai Mo. He had long been used to these pains, but...

Bai Mo took off his coat and covered Yan Bai's body, as if he was afraid that Yan Bai would be cold, so he carefully tucked it. The crow-colored eyelashes trembled gently, the amber-colored eyes were full of warm colors, and the thin lips were slightly raised. He spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Ranran, close your eyes, and they will disappear immediately. Are you sitting here and waiting for me?" As he spoke, Bai Mo tied the handkerchief he carried with him to Yan Bai's eyes, covering Yan Bai's gaze, as if he hoped that Yan Bai would not stain his eyes with blood.

Yan Bai was very thin and completely wrapped by Bai Mo's coat. Now that the wind and snow are storm, Bai Mo's body temperature is really warm. It seems like he is in another world. Yan Bai nodded, gently rubbed the collar of the coat, and curled up obediently.

Wen Youchen walked forward with a pale face and grabbed Bai Mo's clothes. He opened his mouth, his eyes confused and did not understand, so he spoke again.

"You are dying, she is not worthy of your..."

Bai Mo shook his head and pulled Wen Youchen's hand away, directly interrupting what Wen Youchen wanted to say, and walked straight towards Ji Changyao. His steps were firm, and his figure looked a little thin, giving people a sense of peace of mind. The wind and snow were very strong, almost confusing Wen Youchen's sight. His hands were still in the position of pulling Bai Mo.

Why……

He had clearly stated so clearly, but Bai Mo still wanted to believe Ranran and die.

On the roof, red blood stained the white snow red. Ji Changyao's men rushed over and pointed the muzzle at Bai Mo. Bai Mo reacted quickly, knocked him down, grabbed the weapon, and completed it in one go. Bai Mo almost used a life-deserving style. He kept moving forward without taking a step back, because behind him was Yan Bai, and he could not allow him to retreat at all.

"Ahem..." Bai Mo's body was shaking, but he was still standing straight, his movements were elegant and calm, wiping away the blood at the corner of his mouth. His amber eyes were dark, his head was stuck with sticky blood, and his fair skin was covered with red blood.

"Brother." Bai Mo stabbed Ji Changyao's thigh with a knife, almost letting him die.
Chapter completed!