Liao Yuqing sat down next to the old lady, her eyes always avoided Lin Yan, Lin Yan also subconsciously didn't look at her, the old lady looked at Liao Yuqing, and sighed melancholy, "Girl......"

Liao Yuqing smiled and shook his head, "At that time, he had already made a choice, and I also made a choice, since he wants to live, let him live, I will not resist"

Lin Yan's eyes darkened, he subconsciously clenched the dagger, blood flowed down the tip of the knife, and the red liquid seemed to seep into the wooden floor, the dark red color, spreading out with teeth and claws.

"You, when did you find out" The old lady finished eating the last piece of cake on her plate, wiped the cream from the corner of her mouth, and looked at Lin Yandao lovingly.

"Even if grandma survives, it is impossible not to be old for more than ten years, and there is ...... Everything has an inexplicable sense of disobedience, hehe, speaking of which, I really doubt that I have masochistic tendencies, and I actually feel that my life should not be so smooth and peaceful" Lin Yan reminded himself with the pain in his palm that this real and beautiful present that makes people crazy is not true, he wants to get out alive, not die in this unknown place, he has to be worthy of himself who has become strong by unscrupulous means.

"You've been smart since you were a kid, it's a pity...... Reality has ruined you, even we can't call you back, you uh......" The old lady didn't struggle, she held it in both hands, holding the dagger with the same bloody hands "You have chosen a desperate path full of pain, I ...... Hope you ...... It's good to be self-conscious...... "Loving smile, withered hands, cold tears, everything is so real, Lin Yan held the dagger in his hand, the dagger pierced deeply into his grandmother's chest, dark red blood gushed out, splashed onto Lin Yanmuran's face, outlining a cold and hard arc, and rolled to the ground.

Liao Yuqing didn't stop her from beginning to end, she just watched silently, quietly waiting for relief, she didn't care about the wound on her arm, her eyes were full of blood, the elder who was still alive just now was killed by her favorite grandson, she will too! She didn't feel afraid of being taken away by the person she loved the most, she felt that this was liberation, yes, liberation, liberation from the whirlpool of love.

Lin Yan didn't cry, but laughed softly, he shook his shoulders, the dagger in his hand left the warm body inch by inch, the sound of the iron cutting the flesh numbed all his senses, he really ...... And it did!

"Yuqing, do you hate me?" Lin Yan turned his head, and his face, which was washed by blood, showed a trace of imperceptible pain.

"No" Facing Shura's general boyfriend, Liao Yuqing was very calm, as if she had long been accustomed to his appearance.

"Why don't you run?" Lin Yan carried the dagger and approached her step by step, and she was also watching death approach step by step.

"Do you think that last time, you were the only one who could kill me?" Liao Yuqing smiled sweetly, "In that state, if it weren't for my acquiescence, no one would have been able to take my life."

"You said you made your choice, that's what you mean?" Lin Yan stopped in front of her.

Liao Yuqing gently held Lin Yan's bloodied hands, "Come on, work harder, don't hesitate like last time, it will only add to my pain, do you know how much perseverance I paid last time to control my desire to slap you into a meatloaf?" ”

"Do you remember?" The sweat on Lin Yan's forehead slid down his cheeks, and on his face full of blood, there were winding and hideous traces, "Since you remember, why did you still come to me, why did you still appear in front of me, why did you ...... (And help me)"

The smile in the corner of Liao Yuqing's eyes faded, she led Lin Yan's hand and stabbed into her right chest, the location of her unique heart, last time he didn't know, the dagger that pierced into her left chest made her suffer a lot more, this time it was up to her, she could finally be freed, she leaned on the table leg, the smile slowly climbed into the corner of her mouth, and answered him slowly, "Who knows, probably...... It's my past life...... I owe you ...... Scold...... Now...... The debt has been paid off, and I can no longer ...... I don't owe you ...... I don't owe it...... Later... You...... Do it for yourself! ”

PS: Too ruthless? Who are you talking about? Lin Yan...... Or is it ...... sound?