"…"

"If it weren't for you, the orphan Jian Kexin, who had depended on you for a long time, wouldn't have committed suicide by taking poison. If it weren't for you, Yuan Mian wouldn't have died at all!"

"Murong Qiangwei!"

Lin Nuanxi roared and hugged the cold body in her arms. Lin Nuanxi's vision changed from blur to clear.

He slowly raised his head and Lin Nuanxi looked at the "Murong Qiangwei" in front of him.

"Haha, what? What does your look at me mean? Want to kill me?"

Jiang Mi'er suddenly started to laugh, laughing wildly!

"If you want to take Beitang Yaori away from me, Jiang Mi'er, then kill me first!"

"…"

Jiang Mi'er looked at the silent Lin Nuanxi. She knew that the dagger that killed Murong Qiangwei in the end was also the dagger that Lin Nuanxi had self-destructed. As long as she remembered those, Lin Nuanxi would think of everything!

Thinking of how she felt guilty about Yuan Mian’s death!

"What, don't dare? Hahaha..."

The smile on Jiang Mi'er's face at this time was exactly the same as Murong Qiangwei, which made people scared and crazy!

"Lin Nuanxi, you are just like this! You don't even have the courage to be arrogant and unrestrained by me again and again, snatch Beitang Yaori from me, you are delusional! I tell you, even if you lose your memory, you will always live in guilt towards Yuanmian for the rest of your life, you—"

"Puchi--"

Before Jiang Mi'er could finish her words, she stopped in pain.

The sharp dagger was stabbed into the heart from behind, and blood immediately gushed out, dyeing Jiang Mi'er's white clothes red.

The heart-wrenching pain is particularly real and powerful!

Jiang Mier lowered her head dullly and pierced her chest with a dagger with a blood spot on her tip.

"Tick...tick!"

As soon as the dagger was pulled out again, Jiang Mi'er screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Lin Nuanxizheng looked stunned and looked at the man who stood behind Jiang Mi'er and stabbed her.

That handsome and evil face, the man with a smile on his face but always a hint of evil—

Jiang Bo!

The fragments of memory that were broken were echoed by her familiar face, and everything was connected by the deep stimulation!

The buzzing head was so painful that it was almost exploded!

Jiang Mi'er had a pale face, endured the severe pain, and looked at the man in front of her incredible way.

"elder brother……"

"…"

Impossible, impossible...

The man in front of him, his delicate facial features, could not be so similar to his brother Jiang Bo!

"I want to die, I will fulfill you."

Even the sound is exactly the same! This is impossible!!!

Jiang Bo licked the blood-carried dagger and showed a cold and charming smile.

"For... Beitang Yaori... Brother... As expected, he said... to do it!"

"oh?"

Jiang Bo raised his eyebrows slightly, and even when facing his biological sister, his eyes were still extremely strange.

Jiang Mi'er did not forget that as long as someone hurts Beitang Yaori, even if he is his biological sister, Jiang Bo will not show any mercy!

"elder brother……"

Heart, extremely painful!

The main hall of the Potala Palace, Yuan Mian in front of him, is also the brother Jiang Bo in front of him.

This kind of dreamy, but real and painful scene made Jiang Mier almost unable to tell the truth or the false.

However, the dead brother Jiang Bo appeared in front of Jiang Mi'er again, which made her both excited and hated!

"I'm lonely in heaven alone. Why don't you come and stay with me?"
Chapter completed!