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"She's a murderer. She's the real killer who killed Xiao Yi. Why don't you just kill her and keep her by your side, as rare as a baby?"

"If you do this, Xiao Yi is watching under the cold ground. How sad and sad should you be? Are you worthy of her?"

What is he thinking about?

Intermittent, disorganized.

One moment is Xiaoyi's smiling face, another is Zhao Chengjing's hysteria. The headache is about to explode, and the memory is back to many years ago.

"You saved me. You can tell me what you want. As long as I can do it, I will satisfy you."

"What do you want?"

The little girl tilted her head and thought seriously for a long time. Then she looked at him with expectation and asked him, "can I really mention anything?"

"Of course."

"Well, can my brother marry me?"

"You want to marry me? Why? "

The little girl blinked and blinked, her face shining like stars, "we will be a family if we marry you, and we will have our own home."

"My own home?"

"Yes, my own home."

Speaking of this, she was a little disappointed, "I don't want to stay in this home now. Even if I do well, my father will always beat me and scold me, and my mother will not do anything but cry."

He felt hurt inexplicably. Without thinking about it, he took off his red rope and put it on her wrist,

"you put this on, no matter what situation, you must not take it off, so that I can easily find you."

"When you grow up, I will marry you, I swear."

Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi is dead.

He didn't protect the girl he had vowed to marry. He watched her lying in the bathtub full of injuries. He was silent. There was no way to smile at him, but he could do nothing about it.

She's dead, she's dead, five years ago.

Headache, let him collapse, but the voice in his head, but hysterical, do not intend to let him go so easily,

"it is you who said that you should love her and guard her for a lifetime, but what have you done? You can't protect her, let her be tortured to death, but you have to protect the murderer

"If you're willing to kill her, I'll believe you. You'll kill her!"

Red eyes, reflecting the woman's fuzzy face.

Yes, it was this woman who killed Xiao Yi. Why didn't he kill her? Why not kill her?

He wants to kill her. Only by killing her can he completely free himself and end the pain of the past five years. His action seems to be faster than his brain, and he has already pinched her neck one second ahead of time.

With a little bit of force, he can take revenge on her.

She didn't know if she had dreamt of something bad. Tears burst out from the corner of her eyes. She felt innocent under the light, which made people heartache to the extreme.

He can't move his fingers any more.

Why didn't he kill her?

Because he loved her, fell in love with a vicious murderer, love to the bone marrow, can not extricate themselves.

He hated himself like this, but he couldn't do anything about it.

She sobbed and cried, "Anand."

She's calling for him again, and she's calling for another man.

His blood seemed to be running counter current.

The venom of jealousy watered the seeds of hatred.

He will drown in love and hate.

The involuntary tightening of the fingers.

She suddenly opened her eyes in the sense of suffocation, as if she had been greatly frightened. Her pupils were infinitely large, "Anan!"