Chapter 4 I Want You To Die

"Wen Hao." He remembered that he shouted in surprise.

The two people slowly let go of each other and showed him a sinister smile. Coupled with the "huhu" wind from the roof and a beam of pale and dazzling light, it made people feel a little creepy.

"Yan Yichen, can't you see it?" He listened to the familiar voice that couldn't be more familiar, but felt the strange emotion that couldn't be more unfamiliar.

"What?" At that time, he still had a little fantasy in his heart. He always felt that this might be a prank, because it was his birthday that day, and it was just a joke among friends.

"I've been with Shi Wen all the time, and she doesn't have the slightest feeling for you." Wen Hao's face suddenly turned cold, and his tone of voice was sour and indifferent, like the cold wind of a winter's day, or a sharp and cold blade , bit by bit into his heart.

He actually didn't care much about Jiang Shiwen. To this fiancée, he was more responsible than emotional. To put it simply, he didn't like her at all, he just regarded her as his younger sister.

But he always thought that he and Wen Hao were brothers and sisters, and he never thought that he would do such a thing.

At this moment, he only felt his mind buzzing, grief, indignation, bewilderment, pain, and various emotions were intertwined, impacting his nerves uncontrollably.

"So what do you want to say?" He tightly clenched the hand beside him, staring at the two people in front of him with a pair of cold and sharp eyes. In those deep pupils, there was not much anger and hatred, but some It's just an endless indifferent ice lake, clear and cold, which makes people feel incomprehensible.

"I want you dead."

He remembered that when he was pushed off the tall building, the most replayed in his mind was this sentence.

That gloomy tone put him in a trance in a damp and musty corner on a rainy day, dark and cold with a hint of despair.

He was drugged, and under the circumstances at the time, he was no match for the two
It wasn't until the mobile phone slipped from his hand and fell on the warm white floor, and there was a loud "pop", that he regained consciousness in a daze, and turned to look at the mobile phone screen on the ground.

On the screen, cracks meandered one after another, adding streaks of white to the original endless black, and these whites looked extremely abrupt against the black.

After a moment of daze, he bent down and picked up the phone, casually put it in his trouser pocket, took the key, and left the dormitory door.

Passing through a lush forest, the sound of footsteps falling on the bluestone slabs was exceptionally clear, and the surrounding was quiet only the rustling of the wind in the forest.

When she came back from the farewell meeting, Leng Yixiao received a call, so she asked the other three to leave first.

The call was from her mother.

"Xiaoxiao, didn't you dislike Yan Yichen before? Why did you go to his farewell party?" Leng Qianyun's voice over there was gentle and gentle.

At this moment, she was quickly signing the document in her hand, then closed it neatly, handed it to the assistant standing beside her, nodded to the assistant, the assistant understood, and quickly left.

"Who doesn't like it? I like all the good-looking ones." Leng Yixiao casually kicked the small stones on the bluestone slab, and there was a bit of carelessness in her casual words.

"Okay, you like everything, as long as you're happy," Leng Qianyun's voice carried a hint of doting laughter, and after she finished speaking, she asked again, "Are you going home this weekend?"

Leng Yixiao rolled her eyes, looked around the dark surroundings, thought for a while, and said coolly: "Trouble, I won't go back."

(End of this chapter)

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