For a moment, it feels like it can make people suffocate...

At this critical moment, Canwei narrowly grabbed the guardrail with one hand, and the other hand holding the necklace was tightly grasped by Yiwei.

This is the roof of the third floor. If someone falls down, even if he doesn't die, he will probably...

"Help!" Canwei called out again and again, but no one answered.

"Yiwei, you have to hold on to me and don't let me go!" Cold sweat gradually broke out on Canwei's forehead, and the hand that was holding on to the guardrail gradually lost its blood and turned purple.

Yiwei was scared to death and her face could not be any paleer. She didn’t want to die, she wanted to live, and she wanted to be with Xingye, so she must not die!

With such a strong desire to survive, Yiwei grabbed Canwei's wrist tightly.

Canwei used all his strength to raise his other hand so that Yiwei could also hold on to the guardrail to reduce his burden.

"Yiwei, Yiwei, hurry up and grab the guardrail!" Canwei called out with difficulty.

Yiwei returned to her senses and tried her best to stretch out her other hand towards the guardrail again and again.

I don't know how long it took, but with Canwei's hand almost unable to hold on, Yiwei finally reached the guardrail. She held on tightly with one hand, and then carefully let go of Canwei's wrist with the other hand, rubbing her legs against each other.

After hitting the wall several times, I finally climbed up.

Seeing that Yiwei was safe and sound, Canwei breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She originally expected Yiwei to give her a hand, but who knew that Yiwei, who was condescending at this moment, had an evil smile on her lips and looked at her coldly.

.

"Yiwei, save me!" Canwei looked at Yiwei with the last glimmer of hope in his empty eyes.

Just now she had used all her strength to help Yiwei escape. Now, her hand that was clinging to the guardrail had begun to loosen gradually.

Yiwei glanced at Canwei, sneered, and turned around ruthlessly.

Canwei's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Yiwei's back desperately.

Hoshino, I'm so scared!

Chanwei raised his other hand in pain and clung to the guardrail tremblingly. Just now, this hand was carrying Yiwei's weight, but now it was sore, even to the point of severe pain like bone cracking.

"Yiwei--save me!" Canwei cried out anxiously. Her hands really hurt. The edges of the pentagram pendant that she climbed onto the guardrail and held in her palms had pierced into her palms, which were bright red.

Bloodshot threads flowed out from the palm of the hand and slid across the wrist.

Besides pain, it still hurts...

"Help, help -"

Canwei's whimpering voice made Yiwei feel very harsh. She turned around and walked towards Canwei.

Seeing Yiwei walking towards him, Canwei's face showed a happy smile: "Yiwei, save me!"

Yiwei knelt down and stretched out her hand towards Canwei.

But……

She wasn't trying to save her, but was opening Can Wei's fingers that were clinging to the guardrail bit by bit.

"No! Yiwei, don't do this!" Canwei whimpered with palpitations, "Yiwei - I beg you, help me! Please help me!"

"As long as you disappear, Xingye will be mine!" Yiwei said coldly.

The evening wind blew coldly.

"ah--"

"Bang——"

In the dark night, the fragrance disappears...

☆smile☆gile☆gorgeous☆dividing line☆star☆prince☆

The cry of the ambulance was drowned in the noisy night city.
Chapter completed!