Overlord's best villain

Mo Qianxi had a sleepless night. She looked out the window from black to white. There were all kinds of complicated emotions in her heart...

Early the next morning, she stood up and wanted to pack her luggage. But when she opened the closet, she saw that there was no clothes that belonged to her. There was no belongings of hers in the house.

Mo Qianxi twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled sadly. Didn't she bring nothing when she came? She didn't take away everything Mu Zichen gave her, she only took away the keychain he gave.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her expression was plain and ordinary, but why did she feel like she was crying? This place was not her home at all. What was she reluctant to let go of.

Mo Qianxi put a piece of paper on the table and left. She didn't dare to look back when she left. She was afraid that if she looked back, she would burst into tears...

"Qian Xi... Qian Xi... are you up?" Mu Zichen gently knocked on the door. But there was no response.

A pain hit him fiercely in his heart, and he vaguely felt what had happened. Anxiously pushing open the door, Mu Zichen saw that the room had been carefully cleaned.

Everything was there, except that she left. When he saw the note on the table, he suddenly felt heartbroken. There were only four words on it: I left.

Four short and concise words, ruthless and cruel.

Did she just leave?

Holding the note in his hand, Mu Zichen chased him out desperately...

"Five hundred and ten steps, five hundred and eleven steps, five hundred and twelve steps..." Mo Qianxi walked along the road step by step. Every step she took was a drop of tears.

At this moment, it started to rain as expected. But she continued to walk unswervingly, "five hundred and nineteen steps, five hundred and twenty steps..."

"Mo Qianxi." A familiar voice sounded behind her, and she stopped without looking back.

Mu Zichen walked forward quickly, passed her, held her in his arms, and said in a choked voice, "Why are you leaving?"

He couldn't find a reason for her to leave... Why did his girl leave him?

Mo Qianxi lay on his chest, silent and expressionless. Heavy rain began to fall one after another. Mu Zichen held her affectionately, motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Qianxi finally spoke. Her words were filled with endless coldness and ruthlessness, "Mu Zichen, am I acting too realistic, or are you too involved in the drama?"

Her eyes were cold, and some memories came one after another.

Mu Zichen's hands suddenly stopped, and he let go of her, his eyes filled with surprise, "Qian Xi, what did you say?"

Qianxi, Qianxi...

She is not Mo Qianxi at all.

"Don't call me Qian Xi, I am Ye Yuran, Ye Yuran." The resentment that had been suppressed for so long finally broke out at this moment. She yelled at Mu Zichen like crazy.

Boom, something exploded in Mu Zichen's ears. Ye Yuran, Ye Yuran, she is Ye Yuran. Mu Zichen's heart instantly sank to the bottom, how could she be Ye Yuran.

"Mu Zichen, have you forgotten everything you have done? I am here to avenge him." A fierce light flashed in Ye Yuran's eyes, and there was only hatred in her tone, infinite hatred.

"You are, his sister." It's not a question, it's an affirmative sentence.

Mu Zichen used all his strength to finish these words. Then, his heart broke. Everything was clear in his heart, she came for revenge. She did not lose her memory, she came to get close to him to achieve her revenge goal.

"Mu Zichen, have you spent the past two years with peace of mind?" Ye Yuran pressed forward step by step, and every word pierced Mu Zichen's heart.