Mo Xiuze helps her escape from Jin liefeng.

Jin liefeng killed Mo Xiuze.

She killed Mercure.

Ruan Xiaomo looked at the gun in his hand, and for another two seconds, he raised his head and looked at the man in front of him.

"You..." She said in a hoarse voice, "it's actually me that I was going to kill, right?"

People like Jin liefeng will not connive at unruly playthings again and again.

He ran out of patience, which was no surprise to her.

Jin liefeng has always been a ruthless man, but he is only dealing with an unruly plaything. Of course, he can do such a thing.

Besides, at that time, she stood in front of Mo Xiuze.

The person Jin liefeng wants to kill should be her.

After Mo Xiuze found Jin liefeng shooting, he died for her in order to protect her.

So she should be the one who died just now.

Jin liefeng's eyes sank. It seemed that he was about to open his mouth when Ruan Xiaomo suddenly gave a cold smile.

She suddenly dropped down, pointed the pistol at his hand, and then handed it to him.

Jin liefeng twisted her eyebrows and stared at her behavior with a gloomy face.

After Ruan Xiaomo handed the pistol to him, he stepped back and stood against the railing.

"Well, now you can do it again." She said calmly, "you killed the wrong person just now. Now let's shoot again. I promise, there won't be any mistakes this time."

He wanted to imprison her. She didn't accept her fate. She had to run away to cause so many things.

Since Jin liefeng is going to kill her now, she will let him.

She is alive, so living at the cost of Mo Xiuze's life, she can't be at ease.

Let Jin liefeng kill her.

In this way, everything will be in the past, no matter which side, from the future, will be quiet?

Looking at the calm look on her face, a trace of violence flashed across Jin liefeng's face.

"Ruan Xiaomo! You want to die with that man? " He asked, biting his teeth.

That man just died, she can't wait to go with that man?

Her feelings for that man have really reached this point?!

Ruan Xiaomo raised her eyes and looked at him. She had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Dying for love?

She just wanted to pay Mo Xiuze for her life.

It's too late.

Mo Xiuze is dead. No matter how she loses her life, Mo Xiuze is dead.

But she can't live like this.

Ruan Xiaomo nodded and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. "He died because of me. I can't let him go alone."

When Mo Xiuze was in school before, he was the most popular person in the school.

There are always many friends around.

But just now, he fell into the sea alone.

It must be very lonely in the cold sea, right?

She should be with him.

The expression on Jin liefeng's face froze.

He looks very ugly. After a moment of silence, he suddenly straightens his arm and throws the pistol she handed him into the sea.

"Ruan Xiaomo, you are really crazy!"

She for that man, unexpectedly want to die for love!!!

Jin liefeng suddenly reached for her and walked to the other side: "it's not so easy to die, you go back with me!"

"Go back?"

Ruan Xiaomo laughs sarcastically. There is no smile in her eyes, and there is no blood on her face. The whole person is very sad.

"Jin liefeng, what's the matter with you? Won't you kill me again? "

Her hair was lifted by the sea breeze, and the man's blood was still on her cheek.

"Why are you the only one who can do whatever you want? You are the one who kidnaps me and takes me back to the imperial palace. You are also the one who refuses to let me go after understanding that I didn't design you."

Ruan Xiaomo bowed his head, and his laughter was soon replaced by a sour tone.

"Over and over again, you tortured me, imprisoned me, made the men you carefully selected abuse me, and even nearly sold me to others."

Ruan Xiaomo raised her head and fixed her eyes on the man who brought her endless torment and pain.

"Sometimes, I'd rather you give me a good time than I have to wait with hope all the time."

Death, or some other way of ending it.

But Jin liefeng would never give her any pleasure.

He kept her, tortured her, humiliated her, threatened her.

Mo Xiuze is right. She is a prisoner.

Being locked up in the exquisite cage made by Jin liefeng for her will never be free.

Unless she dies.Unless he dies.

Staring at the woman's pale face, Jin liefeng's chest was stifling violently.

"Ruan Xiaomo, you betrayed me first!"

He grabbed her hand, suddenly forced, as if it was a pliers, severely clamped her.

She betrayed herself!

He can never get her heart, so even the one who locked her.

He will always keep her by his side!

Ruan Xiaomo was in a trance for a moment, then seemed to hear his words clearly, nodded: "betrayal? Yes, you think I betrayed you. "

But she didn't.

She's innocent. Mercure's innocent.

It's just that there's no answer from the crazy Milena.

"I think? Ruan Xiaomo, what else do you want to quibble about? " Jin liefeng looked at her with cold eyes.

Ruan Xiaomo pursed her lips. Her lips were dry and a little skinny, which made her more miserable.

What else does she want to quibble about?

At this point, is there any need for her to quibble?

Jin liefeng's feelings for her are false, and his torture and hatred for her are true.

It's true that he wanted to kill her, and it's true that moxiuze died because of her.

What else can she say?

What else can she say?

Ruan Xiaomo shook his head in a calm voice: "no, I just think it's all over."

It's long overdue.

It's just that she's been too tough.

She thought she was a weed, tough and strong enough to survive all the pain and darkness.

But she was wrong.

You shouldn't expect heaven in hell.

She woke up and understood that all this was at the cost of Mo Xiuze's life.

Maybe her tone is too strange, finally let Jin liefeng happen a little. After she calmed down from the excitement just now, something was wrong again.

He held on to her cautiously, his eyebrows locked tightly, "Ruan Xiaomo, what kind of flower are you going to play with again?"

a bloody flower suddenly spilled from Ruan Xiaomo's neck, and with her sudden lifting of her hand, the blood splashed on him.

Then, the blood drops sprinkled on the dark coat, just for a moment, infiltrated into it, and integrated with the black, without any trace of splashing.

Ruan Xiaomo's hand dropped powerlessly, and a sharp blade caught between his fingers fell on the deck with a "Dang".