Chapter 738: :scam

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"Xiaoxiao, congratulations, you finally killed me. It's so beautiful." Yin looked at her with a smile.
Mu Xiaoxiao squatted down and looked at the place where Jiu Lanyin's chest bleeds: "It's you, you stabbed with my hand! Why is that? I didn't all promise you? What do you want? What do you want? What is the purpose of this?" Her head was confused, completely disturbed by the thoughts of Jiu Lanyin.
Silver's face paled a little: "The purpose? The purpose is to make you kill me." He smiled.
"You're crazy...you're really crazy. I promised you. Obviously... promised you...why do you do this?! Let me go, and let my pair of children be like this for you Is it difficult!" She looked at Jiu Lanyin angrily, not knowing what's going on now. Is this hurt, this blood, all this in front of her fake?
"To stay with me, you are crying in pain, what's the point? It's too hard to let me go... It's too difficult. Huh... As long as I live, I can't let you go forever! "Jiu Lanyin grabbed Xiaoxiao's wrist with one hand. Hold tightly, hold...
Mu Xiaoxiao's pupils tremble and look at Jiu Lanyin with a weird look: "You, what do you want?"
Silver's hand slowly touched Xiaoxiao's face.
Mu Xiaoxiao immediately turned her head to prevent her from touching.
Yin smiled: "Let me touch you."
"It's impossible, I'm going to find my daughter." Xiaoxiao stood up and left, Jiu Lanyin must have lied to her, how could he die so easily, this is a scam.
Silver held her hand and did not let go: "She will not be killed so quickly. Stay and stay with me."
The light flashed in Xiao Xiao's eyes, looking back at Jiu Lanyin: "Jiu Lanyin, are you playing games with me? You pretend. You are not injured at all, right?"
Yin grabbed her hand and touched the place where her chest was bleeding, making her feel the hot blood pouring continuously...
Xiaoxiao swallowed, and it was really bleeding, yes, is it true? !
"It's true, you, you... Jiu Lanyin, what are you going to do?" She was pretty sure that the wound was at the heart...
"I'm dead, will you be sad for me?" Yin asked.
"No, I won't be sad for you." She said tremblingly, there was almost no way to believe the chaotic situation in front of her.
Yin smiled: "It's really straightforward, so heartfelt words."
Xiaoxiao moved her hands, all with the blood of Jiu Lanyin: "I, I will call your hand down."
Yin did not let go of her hand: "What should I do with my hand? Do you want to save me?"
"Let go!" Xiaoxiao hissed.
Silver still smiled.
"Jiu Lanyin, I tell you to let it go! If you go on like this, you will really die! Why do you have to make it this way? Let me go!"
"Xiaoxiao, do you really, don't you remember me?" Yinzuo smiled, and silver-grey eyes seemed to be covered with mist.
"What are you talking about? What do you remember? I didn't forget you!" He looked at Jiu Lanyin strangely.
"That snowy day, our encounter. Xiaoxiao...I really want to go back to that day...that is our initial..." Yin's tone of voice became a little difficult.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him doubtfully, snowing? What snowy day.
It hurts...
The broken memory seemed to break into his head like crazy, and came again... came again... strange sounds sounded in his mind.
"I don't know what you are talking about, I don't know what you are talking about." Mu Xiaoxiao held his head with one hand.
Yin looked at her and slowly touched her cheek with her hand: "I want to go back to what I used to be. At that time, we were all children, so we can stay where we were, and sit together and listen to those who are never old. The story goes slowly while heading."
Mu Xiaoxiao was paralyzed to the sofa, her eyes were red and her head was hurt: "You don't, Jiu Lanyin, don't say it anymore, I don't remember anything, I don't know anything, it's snowy, I don't know anything! "
Jiu Lanyin still smiled, let go of Mu Xiaoxiao's hand, and hesitantly touched the glass jar with butterflies on the sofa. He took the jar and put it in his arms: "Xiaoxiao, don't remember it doesn't matter... at least we I used to have..."
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the butterfly in the jar, and when she had a headache, she wanted to hit the wall: "Once? What ever?"
"Xiaoxiao... In our next life, let's meet again... Don't...forget me...this time, we agreed."
"Jiu Lanyin, silver... Would you stop saying inexplicable words?" Xiaoxiao was anxious. Looking at his bleeding wound, his heart trembles unceasingly.
"Relax... I'll come to you first in my next life. I will find you... no matter what you become, cats, dogs, flowers, grass, or butterflies, I will find you, and... fall in love. You..." Silver slowly closed his eyes, and his hand opened the lid of the glass jar at the last minute.
Holding the lid in his hands, he drooped weakly.
With a bang, the lid rolled off the sofa and shattered.
The butterfly flew out of the opened glass jar...
Silver's eyes were about to close. At the moment he closed, he watched the butterfly flying around Mu Xiaoxiao, and his mouth slowly smiled.
The colorful butterflies were flying, and Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the butterfly in front of her. She calmed her eyes, the severe pain in her head, and the picture in her mind went from broken to complete.
Crazy squeezed into her mind.
On that snowy day, a beautiful boy stood by the river.
"Brother. You will fall off when you go forward." She grabbed the boy's hand.
It was the first time the two met, and when the teenager turned around, it was the first time the two met each other. So they met...
The fate line here has quietly tied the two together.
"I like butterflies. I like butterflies flying around the sky. Brother, I will show you something." She came out of a glass jar full of butterflies.
"Brother, don't you die?"
"Brother, are you smiling?"
"It turns out that your name is silver, silver...silver...your eyes are so beautiful."
"Silver, don't be afraid, I will warm your hands, and if you warm your hands, your heart will warm..."
Childhood memories, like crazy, got into Mu Xiaoxiao's mind, big brother? God, that was me when I was a kid! That is my lost memory.
Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes were instantly wet. Looking down at Nine Lan Silver: "Silver...Silver..."
Silver didn't respond, just sitting on the sofa, with an empty glass jar in his arms, blood still overflowing from his chest, slowly staining the surrounding area with red.
"Silver, I seem to think of it... I remembered Silver, I really remembered it all, I know, I think of you!" Mu Xiaoxiao hugged Jiu Lanyin.