The low laughter echoed over the cemetery, adding a bit of weirdness to the whole atmosphere.
Lei Yufeng stood there, narrowing his eyes slightly, his gaze stayed on Mu Yiyi.
They seemed to be very close, as if within reach. He even felt the familiar breathing and body temperature that made him nostalgic, but it seemed that there was so far away from thousands of mountains and rivers in the middle.
"It's so funny! I'm laughing for the last time, be happy!" Lei Ting said to Beitangwu, but his eyes were looking at Mu Yiyi.
Her beauty is almost impeccable, her fair skin is as delicate as the fine white porcelain, and her long, dark and silk-like straight and soft hair is flying in the cold wind.[
The beautiful mist flashed with tears, making her look indescribable, ethereal like an angel.
"Beauty is in trouble!" At first glance, Lei Ting only had this adjective in his heart.
And there is only one reason for such disgust, her surname is Beitang!
"Thunder, I didn't expect that we would have a consistent idea!" Beitangwu curled his smile and suddenly stood up as soon as he finished speaking.
He approached Thunder and snatched the pistol placed on Thunder's waist with lightning speed.
Everything happened too suddenly, and everyone had no time to react. Only Lei Yufeng, who drew his gun and aimed at him at a faster speed than Beitangwu.
"Bang!"
Beitangwu's body shook violently and fell to Thunder's feet. Blood flowed out of the blood hole on his head, dyeing the lane red.
Mu Yiyi was shocked. She couldn't have imagined that Beitang Wu would stand up.
She stared blankly at Beitangwu lying on the ground with his back facing the sky, and then looked at Lei Yufeng, who was still holding a gun there.
She felt that she should be yelling and crying, but the dry tears just fell on her face and disappeared.
Facing the wind, her eyes were as empty as if nothing had happened.
Endless sorrow filled her inside and out like air.
She stumbled over and looked at Beitangwu who was silent, her legs became weak and she knelt down.
"Dad! Dad..." Mu Yi opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make any noise.
She bit her lip, pressed her fingers tightly into the ground, and grabbed her hard.
The lips were bitten and bleeding, the beautiful nails were broken, and the fingertips were bleeding. Ten fingers were connected to the heart, but these were not as good as her bloody heartache!
Because the incident happened suddenly, without Lei Ting and Lei Yufeng's words, no one on the side dared to move.
The fragility of the young woman in front of her hurt their eyes![
The gun in his hand fell to the ground. Lei Yufeng looked at Mu Yiyi, his amber eyes transparently seemed to be empty, without any spirit, and as if his soul had already escaped from his body.
Seeing her sad and painful, he wished he could hurt her, be sad, and suffer on her behalf.
Unfortunately, at this moment, he could only stand here like a waste and wait for her to judge their fate.
He would rather she rushed over and shouted at him, scolded him loudly, and even hit him, kick him, bite him...
It’s better than such silence and tolerance.
Because her silence endured in torture him ruthlessly, tormenting his heart, tormenting his feelings, tormenting his courage and reason.
She has been changing him all the time, making him become less and less like herself.