Dongfang Mo originally had his back to Mu Ru faced the window, but after hearing a 'bang' sound from behind, he quickly turned the wheelchair. However, it was too late. She saw Xi Muru's body shaking down.

Toward the apricot sofa—

At this moment, a pair of black-handled scissors were inserted into her chest, and bright red blood overflowed from her chest, dyeing her red coat black, as beautiful as a black rose.

And the apricot sofa, because of her undulating direction, was dyed with blood drop by drop, like the peach blossoms flying in the wind in March, extremely gorgeous but lonely and sad...

The astonishing black and dazzling red are like the mandala flowers blooming on the road to the underworld. They are so beautiful that they are shocking but heartbreaking...

Dongfang Mo was almost stunned, looking at the woman lying on the sofa, thinking about the sentence she just asked: "What do you mean - if I die, our agreement will expire naturally.

Yes?"

Why did he suddenly feel so confused that he even answered "Yes"?

Didn’t he invisibly promise to let her die sooner?

Looking at the pair of scissors inserted on her chest, it was obviously inserted into Xi Muru's chest, but why, in an instant, he had an illusion, as if the pair of scissors were inserted into his heart, it hurts

His heart seemed to stop beating, and the pain was so painful that he almost lost the strength to turn the wheelchair?

She actually wiped her chest without hesitation with such sharp scissors, and her slender white fingers were still holding the black handle of the scissors tightly, the bright red liquid

Following the black scissor handle to her white fingers, on the back of her hand—

White is wrapped in black, red is dyed with white, red, white and black, three extremely bright colors are wrapped and set off, and they are actually strangely harmonious, so poignant and magnificent that people can't take their eyes off...

Dongfang Mo's body trembled almost uncontrollably, and his hands almost lost the ability to be accused by his brain in an instant, and he could not find the forward button of the wheelchair.

In an instant, he suddenly felt himself falling into something extremely wet, dark, cold and warm, even full of red, white and black mandalas...

This place is so cold that it doesn't even have a trace of temperature. And his sunshine, the mandala that blooms at this time, is clearly the only sunshine in his life...

When did this woman, this woman who was willing to follow him, this woman who once was wholeheartedly good to him, start to change her heart?

When did she actually love others? Now, he just asked her to come back to him obediently again. He was just greedy for the warmth she gave. However, she actually told him in this way

... ...

Warmth is not there, even if it is there, it will not give him greed...

Dongfang Mo's hands were trembling and he pressed them a few times on the wheelchair, but the wheelchair was still so hard that he couldn't get through. So he simply gave up the wheelchair, ignored the disguise, jumped up from the wheelchair, and ran to the sofa in two steps.

By the way, he slowly squatted down and looked at the woman whose chest was still bleeding from the sofa, his eyes instantly filled with soreness and pain.
Chapter completed!