Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Su Muyan's smile faltered as she watched the show, as if she didn't expect that she would be so calm.

Admit it frankly and do not defend yourself at all.

She subconsciously looked at Jiang Helian, who had been silent.

The man was wearing an expensive black suit, his face was as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face was extremely handsome.

There was a natural elegance and nobility about him, but a pair of overly cold eyes made this elegance almost indifferent.

The eyelids are drooped, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised,

Shaking the red wine glass slowly, the rich and intoxicating blood wine seemed to reflect the cold temperature under the light.

He remained silent, and his deep brows did not even show any emotion.

His deathly indifference made it difficult to figure out what he was thinking.

Su Muyan once clearly remembered what he said personally - he hated betrayal the most.

The more you trust someone, the worse the outcome will be if they betray you.

Su Muyan looked at Yun Si, with a trace of pride flashing in her eyes, "Miss K1, don't you want to explain to your husband?"

"After all...my fiancé, I hate betrayal very much."

She stood up, graceful and graceful, like a soft wind, wanting to fall into Jiang Helian's arms.

But the next second,

A cold gun was pressed directly against her chest, making the sound of a bullet being loaded.

Su Muyan's body stiffened as she was about to fall down.

She met the man's cold and ruthless eyes,

Cold to the bone, ruthless and unjust, as if he has no heart,

"roll."

The exact same words, just like those emotionless purple eyes a thousand years ago.

The man in white clothes looked down at her from above, with a warm smile on his lips, but the words he spoke were as cruel as a knife.

"Fox demon, how many times do I need to say the word "reject" before you understand it?"

"If you want to die, I can make it happen for you."

Su Muyan suddenly took a step back, her eyes frightened.

As if he remembered something, his face suddenly turned pale.

The noble and cold man at the beginning stood there with a gentle smile,

She obviously didn't do anything, but her neck seemed to be broken and she couldn't breathe at all.

Pain, suffocation, fear,

She was like a rag, being cut off by him mercilessly,

Of her nine tails, he killed eight of hers directly.

When there was only one left, she begged for mercy.

Kneeling down in tears and kowtowing repeatedly,

He smiled and nodded, letting her go.

But she was still seriously injured, and even after a thousand years of repairs, it was still difficult for her to recover.

Su Muyan recalled that kind of fear, that kind of despair on the verge of death,

She kept backing up, staring at the cold muzzle of the gun pointed directly at her heart.

The bone-chilling temperature instantly turned her whole body cold.

It's like falling into an ice cellar in the sky, the cold deep into your bones,

Su Muyan collapsed on the ground, her face pale and her expression seemed to be in a trance.

His hands were also shaking, as if he was afraid of something.

Yun Si looked at her strangely, then looked at Jiang Helian.

She pursed her lips and was about to speak,

"boom--"

Gunfire rang out.

Blood splattered.

The beautiful woman slumped on the ground suddenly froze.

Yun Si also stopped.

The speed at which the bullet was fired was extremely fast.

There was only a sound of flesh being torn apart,

The pretty people on the ground seemed to have no reaction.

Mechanically, little by little, he lowered his head,

Staring at the empty bloody hole on his heart, he remained motionless.