Debts to be repaid (7)

"Sun Miao, today next year is your death day, you have to take a good look at today's moonlight, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future." Yang Yang walked towards Sun Miao, and every step was filled with a compelling death aura in Sun Miao's eyes.

"You...... You...... You...... You...... What are you doing! Sun Miao was so frightened that his voice trembled, and he said with his tongue open: "You can't do this to me!" ”

"No, weishenme can't. Is it true that you are the only one in this world who can kill people at will, but others cannot kill you? Yang Yang's eyes were full of ridicule, "Your abacus is loud enough." ”

"No...... You love me...... How can you do this to me. Sun Miao looked at Sun Miao who was getting closer and closer in horror, his paralyzed body wanted to move, but he was so powerless, he couldn't move at all!

"yes, I love you so much, you didn't always know that." Yang Yang squatted in front of him with a smile, slowly touched his back with one hand, and said softly: "I love what you love, I wish you died now!" ”

"Me!" Sun Miao's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the smiling woman in front of him in disbelief, at this moment he felt that he had never known her, never understood her.

And she is no longer the gentle little woman in her memory, who can give up everything for him.

She didn't care about him anymore, and he finally understood this fact, because she had pierced his head mercilessly with a sharp sword with her own hands.

Sun Miao's head fell softly on the dirty ground, Yang Yang looked at him who was already silent, slowly looked up at the dagger in his hand that was still inserted in his head, and the smile on the corner of his lips slowly disappeared.

She whispered softly, "I'm really the third lady of the Yang family, why do I ...... You never believed it. ”

Why, don't believe it?

Looking up at the black that had become so dark before I knew it, that not even a star could be seen, this was the darkness before dawn, and I couldn't see the black of my fingers.

weishenme, don't believe it.

The tears in her eyes still fell silently, she killed him with her own hands, her heart was not distressed, but there was an indescribable amazement, very aggrieved, very uncomfortable, only let the tears flow out of the way can she vent.

"If, believe it once...... Maybe, it won't be what it is today......"

She muttered what if, but there are no ifs in this world.

Sun Miao has such a temperament, who knows if he really didn't believe it? But even if she believes it, what can she do, she has been living here, she has the identity of an eldest lady, but she has no ability to be an eldest lady, and she can't give what he wants.

Abandonment and betrayal are always inevitable.

This is human nature!

Love or hate, before there is a strong enough heart and conviction, there is nothing strange about the emergence of something more tempting, and change.

Yang Yang pulled out his dagger, slowly stood up, and walked outside step by step.

After she left a few steps away, her fingers flicked, and a red vial in the palm of her hand **** went to Sun Miao's corpse, smashed into a stone and shattered.

When the liquid flowing out of it came into contact with Sun Miao's corpse, it burst into flames, and within a few minutes, it turned into a raging fire, and the whole person was wrapped in red flames, turning into ashes little by little.

The wind blew, and the ashes were blown in all directions, and there was not a single corpse left until he died, and there was no place for the two bones to be buried.

There was a soft whimper in the wind, and I don't know who was crying.