"You want to kill me?" Yan Li's voice was strange and surprised, he probably didn't expect Ji Baimo to make such a move, squinting at Ji Baimo in front of him, there was obviously a bit of coldness in his voice, Ji Baimo was even more unstable than he imagined, crazy and completely unable to figure out what he would do next.

Such a person is the most dangerous being, and he can do anything crazy.

Ji Baimo in front of him heard Yan Li's words, hooked the corners of his lips, the usual warmth and modesty pushed away, and the remaining whip still had the madness to stop everything, amber pupils looked at Yan Li, and then spoke.

"Yes, I'm going to erase everything that gets in my way, so I said, you have to ask for my consent, I don't agree."

Ji Baimo's voice was still slow and logical, saying that he didn't agree, so he would erase everything that stood in his way.

Yan Li looked at Ji Baimo in front of him, he didn't ask Ji Baimo if he dared to shoot, because this was unnecessary nonsense at all, Ji Baimo dared, he thought that if he really took Yan Bai away, then Ji Baimo would directly pull the trigger and kill him.

Make him a dead man through and through.

"Okay, that's good, but have you ever thought about what if they don't like you in vain? Don't want to stay in the capital? What are you going to do? Yan Li asked Ji Baimo in front of him, there was no nervousness on his face, and he didn't seem to be afraid of death at all.

Hearing Yan Li's words, Ji Baimo seemed to be in thought, he lowered his eyes, covered up all the emotions in his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips gradually spread, and then spoke.

Yan Li listened to the constriction of his pupils and his expression was strange.

……

Except for Yan Li, no one knew what Ji Baimo said that day.

The night was fleeting, and the next morning, Yan Bai woke up, she squinted and looked at the window, now the sun had risen, and some dazzling pale golden sunlight spilled into the window, and the tree trunks outside were frosty and snowing......

Yan Bai blinked his eyes, and fell into Zhongran for a while, a year has passed, and the day he died was also like this, it was snowing, and the earth was frosty and white, and it seemed to be extremely cold, cold to the bones.

"What do you think?" A voice pulled Yan Bai out of his thoughts, Ji Baimo walked to the side of the bed, he blocked the dazzling sunlight, and the whole person stood against the light, unable to see his expression, he could only see him wearing a cotton-white pajamas, and slowly approached Yan Bai's side.

Ji Baimo's hair was wet, as if he had just taken a bath, revealing his delicate collarbones, his throat moved slightly, his peach blossom eyes were unmatched, and he was holding a medicine box in his hand, Ji Baimo had medicated Yan Bai these days, his movements were very gentle, he almost didn't feel pain when he applied the ointment, and the care was also in place, and Yan Bai's injuries did not deteriorate.

"It's snowing outside." Yan Bai's eyes fell on Ji Baimo's body, and he spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

"Well, it's beautiful, I'll take you out to see the snow later." Ji Baimo nodded, walked to the bedside, lifted Yan Bai's pajamas a little, exposed his stomach, untied the gauze wrapped around his abdomen, gently hooked the ointment with his fingers, and applied it to Yan Bai's wound, Yan Bai pursed his lips and looked at Ji Baimo with a focused face.

"Momo, is it New Year's Day?"