"Although Su Zhi doesn't know martial arts and is not as powerful as you, it doesn't mean he doesn't want to protect me. When I encounter danger, he will save me regardless of my life." Many times, Youmeng's mouth is tough, but she is not really heartless. She remembers who treats her kindness. At this moment, her sincere eyes are enough to prove that she has feelings about the love that Yuan once gave her. "Maybe, this is your only thing in common..."

His eyes flashed like candlelight, and he exhaled his breath: "But you want him, don't want me?"

Don't want me...

His strong man, but his taste of saying this is in contrast, he looks like a child who is about to be abandoned, stubbornly accusing his grievances, which makes people feel distressed.

Youmeng was so sad that she tried her best to endure the bitterness: "Yuan, maybe you like me in your heart more than I expected. It's not just that the lust I am so superficial. In our past interactions, you may have been tolerant of me more than once out of affection. Although I can't see through you completely, I don't feel it at all, otherwise I wouldn't have been 'voluntary' for those few times... But I'm sorry, now I can only choose one, and the relationship is really impossible to force..."

His lips curled coldly: "Since I can't force it, I'll kill him, and I'll finish it."

"No!" As soon as he turned around, Youmeng grabbed his hand tightly with a crying voice.

"I have made exceptions for you many times in my heart, but you are still so ungrateful." He did not look back at her, standing stubbornly in the dark night, cold and determined. "The most real thing about me will never give the right to choose to others. Eliminating other choices and cutting off all thoughts that will make me hesitate is my usual style."

"Kill people, kill people! Or kill people!" She was so fed up, "Whenever you want to threaten me, killing people can always be your best method!"

"This is not a threat, it is my punishment for you," he said, without any emotion or warmth.

"I love Su Zhi, if you go and kill him, then if I fall in love with another man, do you have to kill him again?" She said in a chill, "If I don't choose you, you won't stop killing, right?"

He was cold and Bingshuang: "As long as I am still alive, it is not impossible."

"Is it useful to kill all men in the world? I will love you?" His cold-blooded nature made Youmeng's touch and heartache for him disappear in an instant. She said sadly and angrily, "You only know how to plunder and possess. Killing cannot be exchanged for love. Do you understand it if you understand it!"

He suddenly turned around and approached her like a gust of wind: "I don't need to understand. If you want to be free, there is only one way."

Under Youmeng's astonished gaze, he quickly pulled out a dagger on his waist, put it between his lips and teeth, took it off the scabbard, and then forced it into her hand, and ordered her heavily: "If you kill me, all the problems will no longer exist."

"No..." Youmeng's voice trembled, and her hands were trembling.

He grabbed her hand tightly and refused to retreat. His eyes were sharper than the sharp blade: "Just as long as you stab it with one knife, no one will threaten you anymore. To stop you, you can stay together with any man with confidence!"

Youmeng was shocked and scared, and she was so anxious that she burst into tears: "Yuan... please let go... don't force me..."

Seeing her crying so miserable, he couldn't help but lose all the oppressive thoughts. When his hand was pulled away, the dagger immediately slipped off her weak and trembling palm and fell to the ground with a clang.
Chapter completed!