Yi Sa grabbed her neck, his eyes were not only hurt, but also a little desperate...

She doesn't love him.

The first time she had expressed her feelings so clearly.

He could cut off all the difficulties and obstacles between them, but could he let a woman he had not fallen in love with him for twenty years to love him?

He used his sincerity to care about this woman for so many years, but she trampled his sincerity under her feet and tore it to pieces.

What a despairing thing.

Yi Sa's beautiful face showed a smile, beautiful and holy, and a dark eye was dull, like a demon wearing an angel's skin.

The neck under the palm is delicate and slender. As long as he uses a little force, he can solve her forever.

No one has ever made him so sad...

He never knew the feeling of sadness was so painful, even more suffocating than scrambling in hell...

It turns out that everything before was just a small fight, and words hurt people more severely than swords and guns.

Yi Sa smiled even more vigorously.

Some people dare to hurt his heart, but with his ruthless nature, they must be rewarded ten thousand times.

Kill her!

From then on, no one could torture him like this, no one could make him rely on his soul and dreams, and no one could let him be soothed and protected...

His men tried hard.

Ye Yan did not resist, her eyes were a little sad. It was no big deal that she died. In this world, except for Ye Weilan and those two children, there would probably be no one who was sad for her.

But if he died at Yi Sa's hands, he would have lived in a nightmare for the rest of his life.

She did another stupid thing...

Yi Sa looked at her familiar eyebrows and her reason gradually returned.

Can't bear to leave...

What would happen to him if there was no woman under him in this world?

The whole world will probably become a desolate grave...

Such desolation and sadness.

Yi Sa took his hand back, looked at her with a cold and strange look, and sneered: "Ye Yan, you will regret it!"

Ye Yan looked at him expressionlessly.

Maybe one day in the future she will really regret not hurting him, not abandoning everything and being with him... But now, in the face of the cold and frozen reality, she cannot tolerate these two words.

"I swear, this is the last time..."

He didn't say anything for the last time. He stared at her with a look that others couldn't understand, and his slender figure turned around and left.

What I took away is not only the familiar cold breath, but also the warmth and nostalgia.

Ye Yanruan fell to the ground, her face paler than snow.

She knew that she was finished.

He said the last time...

From now on, Yisa doesn't want her anymore and she becomes a real lonely person.

Ye Yan sat down on the floor and suddenly started to smile in front of the cold and lonely room.

Her smile was pale, with no tears in her eyes, but a kind of sadness like death.

She covered her face with her hands and began singing.

"...The cold night is so sad, the bloodthirsty fortress, God's will is violated... The sadness of the seal of the jihad, the tears of lovers, the rose of love withering..."

The low and soft singing quietly flows in this quiet night.

She seemed to want to use these sounds to dispel the wrong treatment and sorrow of fate.

Ye Yan sang the song, the lyrics were not coherent, and there were always knots in the middle of the journey. The cold white moonlight shone through the window, illuminating her lips.

What she said was-
Chapter completed!