Overlord's best villain

Ye Yuran's hands squeezed the corners of her clothes tightly. She looked at Mu Zichen walking towards her, and suddenly felt unspeakable panic in her heart.

Mu Zichen walked through this journey, which seemed as long as a century. He stopped about one meter away from Ye Yuran. His dark eyes showed a trace of pain.

"Qian Xi..." He finally plucked up the courage and called out softly.

Peng! Ye Yuran felt like the world was spinning. Those two words were so shocking that she was deafened.

"Qianxi..." Mu Zichen stretched out his hand to hold Ye Yuran in his arms and called her name in a low voice with sobs. He was so stupid. It was clear that Mo Qianxi, whom he had been thinking about day and night, was right in front of him, but he didn't

I don’t know… I’m still struggling to find the figure of the person in my dream.

Ye Yuran pressed her face against his chest, feeling his warm body temperature and familiar fragrance. Mu Zichen, have you finally remembered?

"Qianxi... I'm sorry... I'm sorry." Thousands of words were condensed into one sentence of 'I'm sorry'.

Mu Zichen's chin rested on her head, and he kept mumbling the words "I'm sorry" in his mouth. Apart from being sorry, he didn't know what else to say now.

When Yan Yi saw this scene, he collapsed on the ground and couldn't stop crying. "Zi Chen, today is our engagement. Our engagement! Zi Chen, you can't do this, you can't do this..." He

How could he be so heartless and let her stand alone on the stage in such embarrassment.

Mu Zichen let go of Ye Yuran, held her hand and said to Yan Yi, "Yan Yi, the person I love has always been Qian Xi. This is a meaningless wedding. So this engagement...cancel it."

Only now did he realize how ridiculous and absurd this farce was.

"Ha. Cancel? Mu Zichen, how could you do this to me? Don't you care about my thoughts at all?" Yan Yi shouted hysterically. The pain in his eyes turned into anger at this moment.

"I'm sorry..." Mu Zichen wanted to be an irresponsible person this time. He wanted to be selfish for himself.

He took Ye Yuran's hand and ran out of the venue quickly, regardless of other people's surprised looks or their angry scoldings. He just wanted to be with his Qian Xi...

Ye Yuran has been in a state of chaos since the meeting. It all happened so fast that she was caught off guard. Mu Zichen held her hand and ran along the road, and she could only hear the whistling sounds in her ears.

The sound of wind...

The cool wind made her wake up a little. She let go of Mu Zichen's hand and stood there, refusing to move even an inch.

The warmth in Mu Zichen's palm suddenly disappeared, and a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes: "Qian Xi, aren't you willing to come with me?"

Are you willing to go with him? Ha! How ironic...

Ye Yuran looked at him coldly and said calmly, "Mu Zichen, since you have recovered your memory, shouldn't we settle the score?" He had forgotten that part of the hatred, but she had not.

The look in Mu Zichen's eyes dimmed, and his tone was apologetic, "Qian Xi, are you still blaming me for... wanting you?" This matter was also a knot in his mind.

"Hmph." Ye Yuran snorted coldly and looked at him with disdain, "Mu Zichen, how long are you going to keep pretending?" Such a game is not fun.

Mu Zichen stared at her with stunned eyes, hoping to find the reason why she hated him in her expression.

"Mu Zichen, have you forgotten my brother's death?" Ye Yuran's eyes were full of hatred, deep hatred. When she knew that Mu Zichen really did it, she

I just want to cut him to pieces with a thousand knives.