Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob’s Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Xie Sinian couldn't figure out the attitude of this son, and after a long silence, he said: "Your aunt has been helping with this matter all the time. She also found out the evidence including that year."

Xie Sui listened, mocking in his heart, and without answering him, his eyes fell on the surveillance.

In the picture, Xie Lingshu rose up to resist, but was still stopped by Qin Qiuyun. After inhaling the yellow powder, Xie Lingshu passed out slowly. Qin Qiuyun lowered her eyes, without the pleasure or joy of success on her face. Her expression turned white. She first supported the wall and retched. After vomiting for a long time, Qin Qiuyun took off her black gloves and wiped her mouth. She had a hatred and disgusted expression, murmured something in her mouth, and dragged Xie Lingshu's arm out.

From the perspective of God, he is a real lunatic.

Xie Sinian said: "I didn't think well at the time. I didn't know that Qin Qiuyun would specially arrange private detectives to follow me, and then follow the clues to find your mother."

The temperature of the air conditioner in the study was a bit high, and the coffee on the table was steaming hot. The pages turned and made a slight noise, accompanied by the man's deep regret.

Xie Sinian said: "I haven't regretted anything in my life, this is the only one."

Xie Sui was not interested in listening to his inner monologue, adjusted the monitoring and called out a few places Qin Qiuyun might go.

Qin Qiuyun has been the hostess of the Xie family for so many years and knows the terrain well. The oppressive and unfortunate marriage of the rich might really drive her crazy. She fell in love with the dark and fell in love with the blood. It was in the basement of the South City Hall that she slashed half of his mother's face with a knife.

Now also, dragging Xie Lingshu into an abandoned storage room underneath, using the key to open the door, the dusty old dark room was broken into, and the dust fell all over with the creak of the door.

"Even if I confessed to Joe Qiaoduo, the final result will not be like this. Your mother should hate me very much. You are the only thing she thinks about in the world. I compensate you for the sake of apologizing, for dozens Years later, I can go to see her peacefully."

"Okay, Dad." Xie Sui interrupted his affectionate self-report, smiling: "Would you like to watch the show with me?"

It was dark early in winter, but the banquet did not end. Colorful lights hung over the treetops, pink petals spread all over the ground, and balloons were tied into a bunch to create a romantic appearance.

The temperature became cold, and Song Wanying touched her arm, but she got goose bumps.

After looking around for Song Yu for a long time, she still couldn't find anyone. She walked to the house of Patriarch Xie. On the corridor, she saw someone running around in a hurry. It seemed that something went wrong.

She raised her eyebrows and listened carefully to their conversation. It seemed that today's protagonist was missing, neither in the room nor outside.

Xie Lingshu is missing?

Song Wanying took the champagne in her hand and took a sip. She can't have any particularly strong emotions about this kind of thing. Xie Jia, what happens is normal.

She still remembers the picture her best friend showed her. It was Father Xie's last wife, a female star in her early twenties. Her photos on the Internet are brilliant and pure, her eyes are ignorant of the world, and her smile is sweet and good-looking. It’s probably because of “love” that she “does not know the world” to marry a man who can be her grandfather.

The last picture she was photographed by accident has completely changed a person, skinny, her eyes staring out, holding a doll in her hand, and the doll's face and body are all traces of a knife. .

The photos are not spread, only a few people know.

Her best friend said that the little star was pregnant but had a miscarriage, and went crazy after the miscarriage.

And most of them were the ghosts of Xie Lingshu. The main house of Xie's family was very large, but it was very cold. No one lived here. Father Xie rarely showed up, and he didn't know what happened when she and Xie Lingshu were alone.

Song Wanying sometimes thinks of Xu Qiao. She felt that Xu Qiao did not die in Jingcheng, and if she really wanted to marry into Xie's family, maybe the ending will not be beautiful, even more cruel.

Does Xie Sinian really love her? It may not be. How can you give her such a danger if you really love someone.

When a person is dead, all kinds of guilt and self-blame are added together to give him the illusion of affection. Guilt and self-blame will fade over time, and after a few years, there will be a new "Qin Qiuyun".

The rose flower outside the corridor is not known if it is a new species, it is still blooming in winter, and the red is like blood.

Song Wanying sighed in her heart and made a call to Song Yu. Forget it, why did she worry so much about other people's housework, so she should take her brother away from this place quickly.

"Don't want to be a rival, want to be my son?"

Then there is no need to talk, as expected, Zhao Ziyu and the system master are a group. Song Yu got up and ignored him. He looked at the time and complained in his heart. It's been almost an afternoon. Can Xie Sinian let his boyfriend go.

Zhao Ziyu's brown eyes looked at his back deeply, opened his mouth, and chose to remain silent. Nothing more.

The system in his mind was about to die.

"Host, what are you telling him about?"

Zhao Ziyu's tone was flat: "He knew it a long time ago, and it doesn't matter if I tell you. Your name is 008, isn't it? There are no colleagues, you are always you, so you are in Song Yu's mind."

The system originally questioned the angry words, but when he asked, he choked to his lips and didn't know what to say, hesitated.

Zhao Ziyu said: "008, I actually agree with Song Yu. What do you want from Xie Sui?"

008 The entire system seemed to cry with a bitter face. It thought for a long time and gave up on itself and said: "Ask me what I am doing, I don't know anything."

Zhao Ziyu chuckled and said almost confidently: "You are the author of "Gentle Control"."

008 stopped breathing, deathly silence.

Zhao Ziyu slowly said: "How can a world be compressed into a book, and how can a book be expanded into a world. You can manipulate my thinking, you can manipulate other people, and accompany you in this farce."

008 retorted quietly: "It's not the host, sometimes the evil of human nature is real. We were the only one who manipulated consciousness in the last life."

Zhao Ziyu laughed: "I am the only one who manipulates consciousness, so what about other manipulations. Are there too many wicked people around Xie Sui? Since childhood, people around him have been madly insulting him, from the teacher to Wang Ci, To Qin Mo, to Sun Heguang, I don't believe that you didn't do anything."

A piece of ice fell slowly, reflecting the faint light.

Zhao Ziyu stretched out his hand and caught the snowflake. The cold white skin on the palm of his hand was very light, and he watched it melt indifferently.

Zhao Ziyu sneered and said lightly: "Manipulate my consciousness, you are not afraid of my backlash?"

008 did not answer the previous question, but was a little emboldened to this, and said softly: "Host, we are one. As you said just now, there are too many wicked people around Xie Sui, haven't you thought about it? , There are too few wicked people around you."

Zhao Ziyu curled his lips ironically.

008's attitude towards Song Yu is that kind of anger that can't be done even if it explodes, and she respects and is cautious towards Zhao Ziyu.

"If Xie Sui is the true pride of heaven in this world, then you are the proud child of heaven that we planned to cultivate. In the early stage when Xie Sui hadn't grown up and could be manipulated, we took all his luck to you. Just behind , He will become stronger and more difficult to control. You must make Xie Sui fall in love with you, so that your future luck can be shared with you, and you will always be so smooth."

008 said: "We have always been a cooperative relationship. What we want is Xie Sui's love and hatred, and what you want is Xie Sui's luck. When he falls in love with you, we will immediately leave this big world and stop intervening. Anything here."

Zhao Ziyu smiled and gave an evaluation, with cold eyes: "Interesting."

He never knew that one day he needed to ask for the love of another man in such a purposeful way.

008 knew he was angry.

It shuddered and shook its body, but it was all said and done, so it might as well say it all in one go.

"That's the end of the matter, host, we can only go on like this."

Zhao Ziyu: "How on earth did you calculate that Xie Sui and I will fall in love."

008 does not pretend to be "lost" now, weak and weak: "We have a set of algorithms about love, and matching rules, and the initial results are calculated, such as Xie Sui. People who like him should be equal to him. opponent."

Zhao Ziyu suppressed his nausea: "It is better to choose Song Yu for what I do. He will fall in love naturally without any strategy."

At the end, he looked down, his expression slightly bitter.

008 sighed: "In the first world, after we failed, we have reflected on it, but everyone in this world can be absorbed in energy, only Song Yu can't."

That young man is especially special in this world, perhaps because he has gathered all Xie Sui's love.

However, all they want is this love.

Hate is worth a hundred, love is worth a hundred, and one is indispensable.

008 sighed.

But... it's time to end.

008 didn't dare to say the next thing to Zhao Ziyu. No matter how slow it was, it knew that Zhao Ziyu liked Song Yu, and the main **** had already issued the final operation instructions.

It doesn’t know where things are going. They come and go in so many worlds, and for the first time they mustered up the courage to try to absorb the love and hatred of the destined son of the upper world and divide his energy. They faced this situation. Dead end.

This time it was really desperate. The Lord God made the book "Gentle Control" to reverse the line of fate, and he had already spent most of his energy, looking back in time, sending Song Yu away and arranging reincarnation, and spent half of it.

Almost all the energy gained from traversing three thousand small worlds in the past was used this time. If it succeeds, then the energy that can be obtained from Xie Sui is ten times the previous sum. If it fails...

No, it cannot fail.

Song Yu received a call from his sister.

"Where are you?"

Song Yu said, "Xie family, don't worry, I didn't leave you to run."

Song Wanying rolled her eyes: "I'm here in the corridor, behind the main hall of the last banquet. Come on, we'll leave as soon as you come, and something happened to Xie's family."

Song Yu walked in the garden. Hearing her complicated tone, he laughed: "What's the matter?"

Song Wanying said: "Xie Lingshu is gone."

Song Yu was taken aback. Xie Lingshu was gone.

For some reason, Qin Qiuyun's eyes were the first thing he reflected in his mind.

She turned her head to look at him, her pupils were a point bigger than the average person, and the whites in her eyes were smaller. They were pitch-black and cold and oozing.

What was he thinking not long ago?

How dare Xie Lingshu invite Qin Qiuyun? How could Qin Qiuyun come?

He said to his sister: "Then I will help them find it."

Song Wanying: "???"

I could feel her anger over the phone: "If you dare to take care of this, you won't have a sister today!"

Song Yu: "......"

In fact, he meant to have fun. The bodyguards and servants of the Xie family were all there, and there were monitoring in various places, and people would always be found, so he didn't need to be a hero with his diligence. And Qin Qiuyun and Xie Lingshu, one was the murderer who killed Xie Sui's mother, and the other was the poisonous sister-in-law who in Xie Sui's recollection united with the old man Xie to kill him.

If the dog bites the dog, let them entangle them.

Song Wanying snorted when he saw that he was not speaking, "Don't mess around with moths."

Song Yu lazily said, "I'm in the garden now, walking towards you. Give some confidence, I am so—"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The scream broke the calm of the night.

The woman's scream came not far away.

Song Yu was now in the garden between the two villas of the Xie's family, and immediately said, "Wait."

Hung up immediately.

He didn't want her sister to be scared or worried.

It was Xie Lingshu's voice, filled with fear and despair, making the person chill all over.

Song Yu put the phone in his pocket, his eyes cold looking for reputation.

In a corner of the garden, behind a house to be exact.

He walked over with long legs.

Qin Qiuyun went crazy, who knows if it will hurt the innocent.

The night is still brightly lit. The thin snow fell from the sky and went around a lake. Song Yu saw Xie Lingshu stumbled and ran out of the front door. She had a disheveled hair, her face was covered in blood, and she couldn't see her original appearance. There were also scratches after another on his arms, and the whole person was crying like rain, and his expression was crazy.

It seemed to burst out all the strength, hurried to escape, the high heels were too late to take off, just kicked off, the bandage still tied to the ankle.

"Help...Help..."

After frantically screaming and shouting, her strength seemed to have run out, and a desperate cry for help from her throat, tears in her eyes broke when she saw Song Yu's one.

Song Yu frowned, watching her running over, the heels of her high-heeled shoes were scratched on the pebbles, she fell to the ground and then burst into tears.

The words for help were pieced together in a broken voice.

"Help me...ohhhhhh"

Behind her, Qin Qiuyun also slowly chased it out. She didn't seem to worry about the prey going away. Black dress, black gloves, blood splashing on it will not be obvious. She looked weird and crazy, holding a fruit knife in her hand, which was covered with blood.

She never wanted Xie Lingshu's life, she wanted Xie Lingshu's life better than death.

She has nothing now.

The husband is gone.

The son is gone.

Vicious women deserve to die.

Xu Qiao is going to die, Xie Lingshu is going to die too.

Oh, she herself will die soon.

Xie Lingshu fell by the lake, grabbed the stone with his fingers, raised his head and looked at Song Yu desperately with her **** face.

Tears mixed with blood.

Qin Qiuyun held the knife, her heart was calm, she knew exactly what she was doing in her mind, but her hands were shaking.

She could not see anyone except Xie Lingshu.

The heart is beating violently.

From the time Xie Lingshu escaped, she knew that everything should be over. She would use this knife to stab Xie Lingshu into the heart of this **** woman. One shot is not enough. Ten, twenty, thirty, and one hundred strokes will be required. She will smash the vicious woman's heart, make her scream and scream for mercy, and dying to death.

Only to solve the hate.

Song Yu sighed helplessly in his heart, not knowing his luck. He still couldn't see a person alive and dead in front of him.

"Look at your ex-wife."

In the surveillance video, there is a woman in a black evening dress, holding a knife, looking like a snake, smiling weirdly, and scratching the woman's face.

Xie Sui said indifferently: "Are women using such a single method of revenge?"

Xie Sinian was stunned and raised his eyes. There was pain and shock in his eyes, like the first time he knew his son, and the first time he truly experienced the kind of heart cramps.

Everything Qin Qiuyun did to Xie Lingshu was done to Xu Qiao before.

He closed his eyes wearily, stood up and walked out all of a sudden, and said, "Go and call your grandpa down."

Xie Sui turned off the phone and nodded with a smile.

He glanced at the snow outside.

It was snowing again, but fortunately there was no heavy rain.

He has always hated rain, especially today.

In the long corridor, Song Wanying stiffened after hearing Song Yu's phone screaming, and then a beeping busy tone. She hurriedly tried to press the keys, leaving only the reply that the other party could not connect.

The brain was blank, and the wine glass in his hand shattered to the ground.

Song Wanying trembled and ran out carrying her long skirt.

She rarely has this hunch.

There is no exact emotion.

Most of them were confused and sad. She even skipped a step of fear and panic, and she couldn't help feeling sad.

The blood fetters between sister and brother, or other very mysterious things. This feeling is amazing.

She had this hunch for the first time at the age of nine, when she was sleeping with a doll.

My uncle bought a new island, and my brother and elder brother went there, but she couldn't go because of a cold.

She was so angry that she had a temper with her mother and did not speak for several days. Suddenly one night when it was raining, she tossed and couldn't fall asleep on the bed. She was holding the baby in her nightdress and went upstairs to knock on her mother's door.

Mother Song was helpless to open the door, and then touched her soft long hair and asked her what happened? She threw herself into her mother's arms and trembled in fear. Mother Song said with a smile, are you afraid of thunder?

She was nine years old and Song Yu was six years old.

No one can tell what happened on the island that year, except that Song Yu, who had fallen asleep in pajamas, was found by the sea the next morning.

Then I got sick for ten years.

"My brother..." The world was blurred when she ran. She walked into the garden, looked around and saw a man, grabbed his hand from behind, her eyes were blurred and even his face could not be seen clearly.

Tremblingly asked: "Ask, have you seen my brother, in a white suit, who is very tall, he is near this garden...I..." I was sad to the back. She could not speak.

She is the daughter of the Song family, and this is the first time she is so embarrassed that there is a celebrity standing on top in a city.

The man seemed stunned.

Feeling helpless and helpless, he naturally knew Song Wanying and said softly, "Don't cry. I will take you to find him."

A crazy woman is terrible. But after all, she is also a woman, and she can't compete with a man in physical strength.

Song Yu stepped forward, grabbed Qin Qiuyun's hand, folded her arm, and the knife fell to the ground.

Qin Qiuyun seemed to have seen Song Yu come over, and suddenly became fierce, with red eyes and bit his hand. Song Yu pressed his head disgustedly and moved away, he said speechlessly: "Sister, go to the hospital for neurosis."

Qin Qiuyun's gaze was lost and concentrated, she had no room for resistance in front of Song Yu, and couldn't struggle, tears in her red eyes stayed stunned.

His lips trembled, and that crazy look was covered by hatred and sorrow at this moment.

"Why? She damn, she damn."

Xie Lingshu on the ground burst into tears for the rest of his life.

And Qin Qiuyun was crying too, seeming to be crying for her sad and hateful life, and her voice was soft and desperate: "My life has been ruined, Xu Qiao took my marriage, Xie Lingshu took my family. My husband didn't want me, and my son abandoned me. The Qin family felt ashamed of me, and everyone in city a scolded me behind their backs."

"But what did I do wrong? I am the original partner, shouldn't Xiao San deserve to die?"

Her eyes were bloodshot: "And this woman seduce my son, let me fall to this point, she made me fall to this point, why she lived so well and so happy. I killed her and I will die immediately. The wicked should be rewarded, I will die, please."

She knelt down all of a sudden, almost crying and begging Song Yu: "You let me go, you let me kill her, if I kill her, I will die immediately! Please!"

Every word hit his ears, and his eardrums hurt.

Xie Lingshu went crazy on the ground: "No, no, no."

Song Yu's head was overwhelmed by this left and right, and he didn't want to understand the truth of the Xie family's old stories. His elder sister was right, this muddy water would be entangled when she stepped on her foot, and she couldn't get out of her body, so she was all fishy.

Song Yu called Xie Sui.

But he hadn't gotten through yet, and heard Xie Sui's voice behind him.

"Song Yu."

Song Yu was stunned and turned his head.

The fine snow fell from the sky, and this place was sandwiched between two villas, with bright lights and clear moonlight.

Xie Sui walked out from the main entrance.

Next to him was a group of servants' bodyguards, pushing Father Xie's wheelchair. Father Xie was so popular that his face was pale, his hands were trembling, and he was so emotional that he couldn't speak: "You...you..."

Song Yushu breathed a sigh of relief, it can be considered that a few people came forward, a tall bodyguard, and subdued Qin Qiuyun from his hands, Qin Qiuyun cried and cursed.

Xie Sui's face was gloomy, and he didn't even glance at Xie Lingshu, who was covered in blood on the ground. Xie Lingshu had nothing to do with him whether he was alive or not. He thought it was just a scene of these two women biting a dog, but he didn't expect Song Yu to be involved.

"Is there anything."

Xie Sui asked softly.

Song Yu said: "It's definitely okay. I'm not even unable to stop a crazy woman."

Qin Qiuyun stiffened the moment she saw Xie Sui. Like Xu Qiao who saw her dead without letting her go.

Father Xie pressed his anger forward, pushing the wheelchair forward, step by step to Qin Qiuyun. Then she slapped her heart and slapped Qin Qiuyun's face straight.

Snapped.

The painful slap also slapped back a bit of her sanity.

The old man Xie's voice was old and majestic, and he trembled with anger: "Qin Qiuyun, what does our Xie family owe you?" He coughed violently, and the servant hurried up to pat him on the back.

Father Xie didn’t look at his crying little daughter: “At the beginning, you committed suicide and hanged the marriage. Xie Sinian made everything clear to me. The prenuptial agreement is clear and clear. You knew that Xie Sinian didn’t love you. I knew he might have someone outside, but you still have to marry in. I thought the Qin family had taught you for so many years, and you were a sensible woman. I didn't expect—you—you are a lunatic!"

"Together with your son! The whole family is disturbed!"

That slap hit the face, but the words of the old man Xie directly punish the heart. Yes, the prenuptial agreement, everything was originally Xie Sinian's play, but she had that ridiculous fantasy.

She cried silently, and her black glove was wet. She didn't know if it was the original blood or the current tears.

Father Xie said: "The marriage has changed from relatives to enemies. Now our Xie family does not have your daughter-in-law, nor Xie Mingsen's grandson. Tell the Qin family to pick up someone."

Without your daughter-in-law.

Qin Qiuyun suddenly broke out. She raised her head suddenly, her eyes were so red that she bleeds, she laughed and cursed crazy: "What do you mean by making Xie's chicken and dog restless! You think your daughter is innocent, and your sons and grandchildren are two by one. All are good people? Hahahaha, do you know how crazy your wife was — Xie Lingshu’s miscarriage arranged her trapped in the room and was raped by several people. Hahahaha, Xie Lingshu, this woman is just as disgusting and mean as her mother , She first seduce the person, send a **** picture to my son, and then she is still engaged to the person without doing anything!"

It was like a thunderbolt hitting Old Xie, his loose skin was shaking, and his mouth was speechless.

Xie Lingshu no longer cared about the pain in his body, went up and tried to grab Father Xie's hand: "Dad, I don't have, Dad, I don't."

Qin Qiuyun grinned, wishing that the fish died and the net broke: "Xie Lingshu is a poisonous snake in the entire Xie Patriarch's house. Oh, wrong, which one of your grandchildren, sons, granddaughters and daughters is a good one."

Suddenly she tilted her head viciously, looking at Xie Sui, looking at the young but graceful young man who was underage.

He lowered his eyes and watched this scene calmly, as if he was in silt and untainted.

Stay in the silt without getting infected? It is this piece of mud he created. The anger and suffering in my heart surged. She thought of the clues that she and her son had investigated together after the accident. The contact addresses of several people in the company in the same direction. Even if you do some processing, you can still guess the direction. Jingcheng, Jingcheng.

Xie Sui wanted their mother and son to know.

"Hahaha, you deserve to be Xie Sinian's son."

Who actually ruined her? Is it Xu Qiao and Xie Lingshu? No, she finally figured it out to this day, it was Xie Sinian! All her disasters came from Xie Sinian, the man she fell in love with at first sight at the reception.

"Master! Master!"

"father!"

Several people exclaimed from the lake.

Mr. Xie was so frightened today that he fainted in a wheelchair. The scene was in chaos, and several bodyguards were also a little at a loss. Qin Qiuyun took advantage of this moment, biting her teeth severely on the hand of the strong man who had bound her, and fleeing away.

She didn't take the knife either, she stared at Xie Sui in a daze, and rushed forward.

Song Yu was still looking at Old Man Xie, and suddenly felt a **** smell. He tilted his head, it was Qin Qiuyun's enlarged eyes and blood-stained hand that was directly pinched.

She originally wanted to delay Sui Sui's entry into the water, but now she was discovered, and she changed her goal all at once. The whole person reached out and grabbed Song Yu's neck.

Song Yu cursed, but he didn't react for a while. There was an artificial lake behind them, and Qin Qiuyun then hit the force and fell into the water with him.

"Song Yu!"

The winter water was so cold that Song Yu was pinched to death and almost suffocated, but his strength was much greater than Qin Qiuyun's, and he was still torn apart.

Qin Qiuyun didn't know how to swim at all and didn't plan to live anymore. Her face was pale in the cyan and yellowish water, her eyes were dark, tears shed little by little, and her whole person fell backward.

Her fingers slowly stiffened, and she never saw Xie Sinian again until she died, the man who truly made her madness and disaster. Fortunately, she saw the pale and panicked side of the young man. Before she died, there was a weird smile at the corner of her mouth, losing all the pain, I want you to try.

Song Yu knew that Xie Sui should have jumped down with him.

The water was cold, but it was okay for him, Song Yugang was about to appear--the whole person suddenly felt palpitations.

Frozen in place, the intense pain and the feeling of trance piercing the heart and lungs, feeling the soul split in half.

He didn't leave a drop of blood, but he was convulsed with pain.

Looking up across the lake, I can't see anything, but there should be snow falling.

The moist smell of the water is strong.

Floating light is like a mirror.

Before he fell completely into a coma, he finally remembered something.

I remembered the storm at the age of six. What did he see by the sea.

The beach is very close to the sea villa. That night, he remembered that he had dropped an important thing on the beach. When I ran out, the weather was only very gloomy. After turning over the mud and sand for a long time, the sky suddenly thundered and it started to rain.

The rain is heavy. He felt that he could not be found, scratching his head to go home, but accidentally slipped on the beach.

He ate a lot of sand during that fall, and after vomiting it out, rubbing his eyes, he saw an incredible scene.

Is it a mirage?

He saw the purple air coming from the east, the sky cleared, and a tall man walked onto the island.

It is cold like an ice sculpture, with long legs and a pair of peach eyes, but it is not gentle at all.

The sounds of the tides seemed to stop.

There is only the voice of that man in the world, cold and gentle, whispering: "I have come to avenge you."

"Yu Yu--"

The lake was noisy, and he seemed to hear his sister's voice. With a crying voice, it overlaps with all the mess in the memory. Song Yu felt like he was being held in his arms and leaning toward the shore. In fact, drowning made him feel good, probably because the feeling of tearing his soul was too painful, so the physical pain was much reduced.

He wanted to talk to Xie Sui and let him not be afraid, but it hurt too much.

008 You mess up, when I really see your deity, I can't kill you.

Oh, his eyelashes trembled, thinking sadly in Xie Sui's arms.

That birthday gift was sent out as Jingcheng's parting gift, because birthday was a painful day Xie Sui didn't want to mention.

So he also subconsciously did not ignore or pay attention.

But today, he can't forget... it's Xie Sui's birthday.