Chapter 24 Experiment with me

Stab the knife into your chest and let it remind me that I can't let you go for a long time.

-Xi Xinmiao.

At night, the room was warm like a bean, but it seemed to dispel the cold air all over the continent.

The candlelight went out, and the owner of the room was obscure.

Holding a white cloth, he carefully wiped the dagger that never left his body. The knife face was bright enough to reflect the woman's cold face, and the shadowy lights and shadows shone on the woman's face.

The cold brilliance seems to exude a trace of chill, just like the current state of mind.

Looking at the woman meticulously wiping the clean weapon, the loneliness that others could not disturb made Chu Yinhao, who was sitting aside, frowned more and more.

He has been sitting here for two hours. From beginning to end, she didn't say a word. She just quietly wiped the dagger, as if all her attention was focused there.

There is no expression, no anger, only a puppet that repeats a single action.

They have known each other for a long time, and there is also the fate of modern people. He knows her and knows her better.

She is in conflict, or more precisely, in pain, but she has to make a choice. So, she was silent.

"Have you decided?"

Finally, I can't help but open my mouth. No matter what choice it is, it is the consequence of injury.

And it can be seen that she seems to have made a decision. It's just this decision that someone is destined to be hurt, or to die?

The action of wiping is stagnant, and then the action in the hand continues as if nothing had happened.

"Have you really decided to abandon him?"

Chu Yinhao said euphemistically and difficult. Looking at the side of the woman, his eyes were shiny and moist, and his heart was full of sadness: Why should all the seemingly strong but fragile woman bear all the sufferings and grievances?

She is just a teenage girl! He only knew that in the era when they lived together, such a flower age still enjoyed the privilege of minors and was protected under the harbor from wind and rain.

And here, she was forced to accept the cruel choice and carry all the sins. Why should she bear this?

God, how unfair!

He suddenly churled the corners of his mouth, and a resoluteness flashed in Amber's eyes.

He strode close to the woman, grabbed Xi Xinmiao's wrist, and shouted angrly as he walked without looking back:

"Come on, come with me to the State of Chu. We don't care about the ice and cold water. They can do whatever they like. You are not a saint. You can listen to whatever others say. Fuck the benevolence and morality, we can't serve it anymore. Go back and find the way. We don't care about the things here!"

He only stepped forward and kept complaining, but suddenly felt the resistance behind him.

"Hazi, don't be silly."

Light, calm, and a trace of pity.

Xi Xinmiao didn't know where Haozi, who suddenly got into trouble, was dragging her where she was going, but after hearing what he said, she immediately made up her step.

"I'm serious." Chu Yinhao turned around and stared at her, with unprecedented solemnity and seriousness on his face.

He let go of his hand that imprisoned her, then squeezed her shoulders fiercely, bent down slightly and frowned at her.

"Zi Xinmiao, listen carefully. You are not God, let alone Superman. There are so many people in the world, and it's not your turn to be a good person. And I also know that you have never been a good person.

At this point, he took the lead in smiling coldly, his eyes were slightly dark, and he was a little cold-blooded self-deprecating:

"What does the life and death of others have to do with you? You always have to get involved in anything, so that you will only die earlier. We are the same people, saving people? Is this a fraction of the number of people killed?

The person who crawls out from the dark bottom stained with dirty blood, can't he continue ruthlessly to the end as always?

After saying that, he stared at her tightly, and there was a touch of imperceptible sadness and earnestness hidden under the straightforwardness that showed ruthlessness in his eyes. What he left for her was just the darkness he deliberately showed. He is not a good man. Since he grew up in the royal family, he is really as pure as his appearance and doesn't know any strategy? Prince, do you think you can be if you want to be?

"Is that all?"

Her tone was no different from that just now, and even Chu Yinhao did not feel any unhappiness when she belittled the two of them together. Just because she also knows him. His heart was even faintly surrounded by shallow pleasure. In the final analysis, he was still for her good.

He did not avoid his deep eyes, and his heart was calm. His dark eyes were bright, but there was no trace of vulnerability.

"Houzi, I understand what you mean. I am very grateful and cherish that you and I know each other."

"Xi Xinmiao, don't change the topic for me. In a word, do you want to leave?" Chu Yinhao opened his face unnaturally and let go of his hand on his shoulder.

"You're right. I'm not a saint, let alone a good person. It's really ridiculous for me to save people.

Maybe people are really an emotional animal. After getting along with each other for a long time, they are tied to a thread called care here.

Xi Xinmiao pointed to the position of her heart. The smile was a little bitter, astringent, some panicked, some joy, and finally turned into no regrets.

Looking at the woman with a smile on the corners of his mouth, he never felt that her smile was so dazzling and hot.

The complexity that alternated in his eyes finally turned into a long sigh on his lips, and he bowed his hand in frustration.

As stubborn as she is, what else can he do but compromise?

"Boom!" He punched the snow-white wall, but it was useless to hate himself. "Then have you decided?" He didn't look up.

"Well, it's decided."

She was not silent in the face of his inquiry this time.

The eyes trembled slightly, and the thoughts under the eyes. It has been decided. In fact, it has been done for a long time.

Chu Yinhao's eyes suddenly lit up and said happily, "Why don't you tell him about this? Maybe you can let him cooperate in this play, and you--" You don't have to carry your inner condemnation, and he won't be sad because of this matter.

"No, she is as shrewd as Cheng Shishi. I'm afraid that acting can't escape her eyes."

Xi Xinmiao shook her head, her expression suddenly dim, and her heart was dull and uncomfortable. She knew that the knife must be stabbed into his chest!

"..."

Looking at her forbearance and the obscure gloomyness, his eyes also darkened, and the joy just now no longer existed.

His eyes saw their entanglement, and he was moved and touched little by little. He finally hoped that the persistent man would fight for progress between them, but now, will he be ruthlessly cut off by that knife?

The sadness in my heart pulled the pain, reluctance, regret, and deep powerlessness of the whole heart.

He knows very well what that knife means to them, which means that all the persistence has been is completely destroyed, that all feelings will no longer exist, and that she will be alone in the future to provoke the identity of the murderer of the blood valley owner. Since then, he will never escape the abyss of killing and killing.

"Can you really do it?"

He spoke very slowly. I don't know who he is in Lingchi.

"He won't die." This sentence is more resolute than anything before, but it clenches the handle of the dagger more tightly.

Xi Xinmiao slowly raised the hand holding the dagger, and the sharp tip of the knife condensed a little cold light, aimed at the position of the left atrium,

In the quiet bloom of the beautiful smile, his eyes suddenly ached, holding the dagger high and stabbed into the source of the beating.

Before he could wait for Chu Yinhao to figure out the strangeness in Xi's words, he immediately settled down in shock.

All this happened so fast that he watched her hold the dagger high and send the sharp blade into her chest!

The sound of the blade piercing the flesh and blood and her gull hum made him so clear, but he couldn't wait to be deaf and blind at this time.

When you come to your senses, it's too late.

At first, the deep shock and panic rose into an uncontrollable anger. He rushed to her and roared:

"You're crazy!" I wanted to be ready to scold her more bloody words, but when I saw the blood gushing from her chest, her calm eyes were immediately stained with uneasiness, and even her body trembled uncontrollably, but she sealed a few acupuncture points very quickly.

"Shh--don't quarrel, I'm fine." She grinned and frowned, and her pale face was imprinted with blood beads, which was even more dazzling and scary at this time.

"It's okay. Call Shui Yihan to come here. Isn't he a magic doctor! Shadow, shadow!"

Chu Yinhao walked away violently and shouted loudly.

"If you scream again, I'm really going to die. It's your fault." The more he called her, the more anxious he became, and he coughed and almost fainted. He grabbed his hand and didn't let go, conveying her meaning.

"I didn't stab my heart. I just lost blood and won't die." She tried her best to appease the man with zero IQ.

Chu Yinhao obviously didn't expect that she would explain like this. He stopped the loudspeaker and suddenly had no idea.

"What are you still doing? I don't want others to know. If you don't want me to lose too much blood and die, just guard the door quickly. I want to dress up."

She got up and helped Chu Yinhao like a launch, letting her lean on him.

He stared suspiciously at the woman who injured herself, looking at the wound with some overflowing blood and frowned. It was obviously the position of the heart...

"Don't treat me if it's rude."

He retreated angrily and turned around uneasily. After seeing the screen, the woman was undressing, taking medicine, and was extremely proficient.

He withdrew his sight, but he really guarded the door obediently. Just now, if the lion's roar really attracted the god, it would be a big deal.

Sitting on the chair, what always echoed in my mind was the scene where Xi Xinmiao stabbed the dagger into the heart. Now that I think about it, I still have palpitations.

As she thought about it, Xi Xinmao had already put on good medicine and put on another set of clothes and walked out from behind the screen. She smiled at Chu Yinhao's worried and doubtful eyes.

Looking at Xi Xinmiao's pale and pale face and slightly rickety body slowly facing him, although the stone in his heart fell, the ripples of suspicion spread in circles.