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"Brother, don't kill him, I broke up with him, and I won't have anything to do with him in the future, and I won't like him. Please Baidu search (product book network) to see the most complete! The fastest update!"

Yan Xiaomo walked towards Zhou Yu and reached out to grab Zhou Yu's arm, with pleading eyes in her eyes.

"Xiaomo, you really make my brother very disappointed in you, my brother's patience with you has been worn out, you and Jiang Xingchen are only one person who can live, there is a bullet in this pistol, you can do it yourself."

Zhou Yu threw the pistol on the table and let Yan Xiaomo break it herself.

He believed that in the face of their own lives and the lives of others, everyone would choose their own lives.

Instead of killing Jiang Xingchen, it is better to let Xiaomo kill Jiang Xingchen by himself.

"Brother, why do you want me to make this decision?" Yan Xiaomo looked at the cold pistol, and her heart hurt a little.

Everything blames her, she pulled Jiang Xingchen into the water, Jiang Xingchen doesn't have to pay for her.

"Kill Jiang Xingchen, let the past pass, and my brother won't pursue it."

Zhou Yu rubbed Yan Xiaomo's hair lovingly, and gently pinned Yan Xiaomo's hair scattered on her forehead behind her ears.

"Brother, I understand."

Yan Xiaomo slowly picked up the gun on the table, hoping that after she died, the system would let her start over, and she would definitely not pull Jiang Xingchen into the water in the next game.

"Xiaomo, as long as you live."

Jiang Xingchen smiled indifferently, slowly closed his eyes, and died at the hands of the person he liked, not a loss.

Yan Xiaomo raised the black cold pistol and quickly shot herself.

There was no imaginary pain, and there was no system to see.

Slowly opened her eyes, and the gun in her hand was snatched by Zhou Yu.

"In your heart, Jiang Xingchen has already outlived your life, right?"

Zhou Yu was surrounded by a chilling chill all over his body, he thought that Yan Xiaomo would aim the pistol at Jiang Xingchen, but he didn't expect that she would rather hurt herself than hurt Jiang Xingchen.

He was angry with him, angry at why she wasn't what he imagined, angry at her for seeing other men's lives as important as her own.

"Brother, I just don't want anyone to die innocently, it's better to let me die than this."

Yan Xiaomo naturally wouldn't tell Zhou Yu the truth, she thought that Zhou Yu would be able to detect it, obviously she thought too much, Zhou Yu didn't have her intention to get close to Jiang Xingchen.

Because Zhou Yu cared about her, she didn't think about her purpose in approaching other men at all.

"You go, you all go, don't let me see you in the future."

Zhou Yu turned around, in fact, there were no bullets in the pistol at all, it was just a temptation.

If Xiao Mo shoots at Jiang Xingchen, it can make Jiang Xingchen die, and he is nothing in Xiao Mo's heart.

But if Xiao Mo shoots himself, then it will be him who is dead.

Only if you like someone to the bones, will you be willing to die for that person, one life for another.

It's not something that anyone can do.

Maybe after she leaves, he will slowly let go of the hatred in his heart.

"Brother......

Yan Xiaomo watched things develop to this point, and she was out of her control.

It seems that she is really not good at plotting at all.

"Brother, I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving."

Of course, Yan Xiaomo didn't want to go, as long as Jiang Xingchen left safely, as for her, she naturally stayed by Zhou Yu's side.

"Take it away."

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