innocent

She pulled the corners of her mouth away stiffly, her voice was hoarse, as if her heart was being pulled, it hurt.

She asked word by word, weakly: "Tang Xing, to you, what is a person who deserves to die? What is a person who should not be killed? Someone blocked your way, so they deserve to die, but she did What, she didn't do anything."

Her voice was too hoarse and lost the pure timbre of the past.

Tang Xing frowned slightly, as if his ears had been pierced by her voice, feeling uncomfortable.

But the bottom of his heart suddenly became a little soft. He bent down, and gently pinned the hair scattered on her cheeks behind her ears with his fingers, and said tenderly: "She..."

But before she finished speaking, she was cut off by Tao Yaoyao, her voice was hoarse and hard to distinguish, and there was still a pale and unclear smile on the corner of her mouth: "She shouldn't appear where she shouldn't, yes Is it? She sent it to her door herself, so, she deserves to die, right?"

Tang Xing leaned forward, wrapped his hands around Tao Yaoyao's shoulders, and hugged Tao Yaoyao in his arms, with a soft voice that seemed to be pampering and soothing: "Huh? What are you talking about?..." Before he finished speaking, a cold and hard object pressed against his chest.

That kind of touch was something he was all too familiar with.

------It's a gun.

Tao Yaoyao held the gun with trembling fingers, and pressed it against Tang Xing's chest, the smile at the corner of her mouth had completely disappeared.

Her voice was as cold as coming from hell, word by word: "I said, you shouldn't let her die!"

"En", with a muffled groan, Tang Xing slowly distanced himself from Tao Yaoyao, and a coquettish mandala-like flower bloomed on his chest.

Tang Xing looked pale at the blood oozing from his chest, and smiled instead.

He smiled very warmly, and his voice was still so gentle that he could get tired of death: "I said, if one day, you point the muzzle of this gun at me, I will make your life worse than death."

He said this arsenic-quenched sentence so gently, like caressing a pet, or whispering between lovers.

However, Tao Yaoyao was terrified.

Yes, she shot.

She didn't know if that shot was aimed at his heart.

She is a thief and a qualified sniper.

In the face of killing, I have never been so timid and afraid.

Her fingers trembled abnormally, and then, like a cowardly perpetrator, she jumped out of the window in a panic.

After a while, various noises came from behind.

For some reason, she escaped very smoothly without any obstacles. Someone wanted to catch up, but for some reason, she withdrew halfway.

She didn't know what happened behind her, she just thought in a trance, she wanted him to be buried with Raoyin, she couldn't let Raoyin die in vain, everything she did was right.

She staggered into the dark night amidst such flustered noises.

This night is not destined to be peaceful, it is doomed to be turbulent.

However, Tao Yaoyao will never know that Tang Xing was intercepted by her, and the words she hadn't said yet were: "She didn't die, she escaped."

However, these six words were buried in this dark night, and she could never hear them again.