Cheng Yiran, you are running! Xia Xue on the stage shouted anxiously, she didn't notice it herself, and her tone was filled with panic and all kinds of worries.

After Xia Xue finished shouting, she quickly jumped off the stage, desperately stretched out her hand to peel off the crowd, forced her in front of Cheng Yiran, and pushed him to run out of the crowd.

Fists rained down on her, and all sorts of knives and forks pierced her back and abdomen, but she didn't seem to feel any pain, and she only wanted Cheng to leave.

Seeing Cheng resolutely turn around, she gritted her teeth, endured the pain in her body, reached out and tore off the mask on Cheng Yiran's face, and threw it behind her casually.

At this moment, everyone suddenly stopped moving, and they all looked up, their eyes moving down as the mask fell from above, and finally, they swarmed towards the place where the mask had fallen.

"Kill him!"

The supporters on the stage suddenly raised their hands and pointed at Cheng Yiran, everyone stood up again, their attention returned to Cheng Yiran's body, they didn't care about the tiger head mask, held their weapons again, waved their fists, and approached Xia Xue and Cheng Yiran.

"Cheng Yiran, you run quickly, they will kill you, you run quickly......" Xia Xue grabbed Cheng Yiran's arm, wanting to take Cheng Yiran in the direction where the gate was located, and wanted to take him to escape from this ghost place......

But she found that no matter how much she pulled him, he didn't move, just looked at her with a blank face.

Seeing that those people waved the weapons in their hands again and forced them over, and seeing that a group of people raised the fruit knives and knives and forks in their hands and were about to stab Cheng Yiran's back, Xia Xue stepped forward and hugged Cheng Yiran, blocking those knives, forks and fruit knives with her body.

"Hmmm......"

When several knives, forks and fruit knives were stabbed in her shoulders and hands, Xia Xue only felt very painful and snorted.

But even though she blocked some attacks for her, and her splash fell on his heart, Cheng Yiran still looked at her indifferently, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

"Cheng Yiran, I was wrong, I didn't find out until now, it turns out that I have been used to having you, and I only now found out that the person who loves me the most in this world is your ......" Xia Xue hugged Cheng Yiran's waist, rubbed into his arms, and muttered.

"Maybe people are like this, many things, you don't know how to cherish them until you lose them, I know it's too late for me to say anything, I know ......"

She found out too late and regretted it too late.

When he was by her side, she didn't know how to cherish him, she only knew how to use him and call him.

Use his love for her to hurt her.

She's ...... like this

How can we expect to be able to get his forgiveness?

"It's okay if you don't remember me, but I can't watch you die in front of me again. If you want to die, I will die with you. Summer Snow said again.

It's a pity that the current Cheng Yiran is not the Cheng Yiran who loved her before at all, and he is indifferent to her words.

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"Hahahaha......" Cheng Qin on the stage suddenly burst out laughing, his face distorted with laughter, "See, what a touching scene, what a touching love......"

Hua Fei and Jiang Xia were silent, quietly watching the scene in the audience.

Summer snow died.