Did the Queen’s Vest Fall Out?

Even if he is held by his brother, even if he listens to his sworn promise, Chou Nu's heart is clearer than anyone else: After this time, I will never see him again!

But this touch of warmth, this tie, is something the ugly slave can't let go of no matter what!

With the last glimmer of hope, she begged for the sound.

Longyin talked with Li Qi responsibly for a long time, and Li Qi finally shook his head: My sister understands me.

Bai Qi felt a little sad inexplicably.

Ugly slaves of course understand...

Just like myself back then... why don't you understand?

But why not let her die first?

Why let her take the lives of her relatives by herself? Why should she watch it all happen?

Why after the so-called sacrifice of righteousness... let her pretend that nothing happened?

Bai Qi's eyes gradually turned red, and the aura of restlessness and despair swept in, making her a little stiff.

Ye Ji clearly felt her change, and unconsciously hugged her tighter.

He lowered his head, and his soft voice slowly flowed in her ears, as if a hot spring was flowing through a glacier, bringing some warmth: "Xiao Bai, I will always be with you and will not leave."

Bai Qi was a little confused. Hearing this sentence, he finally regained some consciousness.

She hooked her lips and smiled coldly without any warmth, but soon, the sternness in her eyebrows disappeared, replaced by the cool ruffian she was accustomed to.

"You said the wrong line." Bai Qi said seriously, "Brother wouldn't say such a thing."

Ye Ji felt distressed that she used to hide her true thoughts with a ruffian, and said gently with a smile, "Brother will not, but I will."

"Ah?" Bai Qi felt that he couldn't keep up with his train of thought.

Are you still so arrogant when you say the wrong lines?

The doting color in Ye Ji's eyes was even heavier: "Go and change your clothes, don't think about it."

Bai Qi suppressed the irritability in his heart, frowned and nodded: "Well."

Smiling and watching Bai Qi leave, Ye Ji's tightly squeezed hands slowly loosened.

"Live... live well..." he murmured softly.

As if in a distant memory, Xiaobai also said this when we first met.

When he was eight years old, he was kidnapped by the enemies of Ji's family. The other party demanded to tear up the ticket. Who knew that the kidnappers had both ends, killed a similar little boy, and sold him to the base of the nameless desert island.

There was a group of children of about the same age, each of whom looked exquisite, but with empty eyes and numb demeanor and action like a robot.

He was afraid, he started to run away, but no matter how he ran, he would be caught.

The man in the white protective suit, like a ghost, appeared calmly when he finally thought that he was about to escape.

No one hurt him, and there would be no punishment, but he was caught again and again like this.

He was even thinking, these children... are they the same as him? Experiencing despair in the hope of day after day, will it become what we are in front of?

Ji Ye felt like he was going crazy!

But he was finally lucky. Before he was driven crazy, there was a sudden movement in the base.

A group of people in white protective suits escorted a little girl over.

It looked even smaller than him, but the girl's aura was too strong.

He stood in a line with the others, and Ji Ye vaguely felt that these numb children finally had some emotions. They seemed to be... afraid of her?

The girl begins to take the roll call. "Number one."

"Number two."

"Number three."

An extremely cold tone.

She finally walked in front of Ji Ye, raised her eyelashes, and there was no warmth in her eyes.

"Number nine."

Not by calling, but directly informing Ji Ye that he is No. 9.

Ji Ye was not convinced: "I have my own name."

She didn't even lift her eyelids, didn't even see how she did it? A black pistol was placed directly between his eyebrows.

Cold, chill, with the fear of death.

Ji Ye had seen this thing before. The kidnappers used it to kill a boy before.

The girl's tone was still as cold as snow: "Number nine."

Ji Ye gritted his teeth and squeezed his hands tightly. He didn't know where the courage came from, but he didn't let go: "I'm not called No. 9!"

The girl was a little surprised, but the emotion in her eyes passed quickly, and she calmly removed the insurance.

Listening to the sound of the pistol, it is impossible for Ji Ye not to be afraid! But he insisted on looking at her!

Without blinking.

"boom--"

A huge explosion sounded in his ears, and he shivered, but he didn't feel the pain he imagined.

The black pistol was stuck to his ear.

That shot penetrated the target behind him and hit the red heart!

Ji Ye felt that his breath was almost suffocated.

"Don't look for death." The girl's tone was still calm and cold: "Live well. Only those who are alive deserve a name. Now, your name is Number Nine."

The implication: If you disobey her again, you will die!