Seeing Bai Weiwei frowning, seeming to reject his touch–

–Xu Menggui’s deep and still eyes held a few traces of heated and strange emotions.

She felt uncomfortable.

Bai Weiwei felt that Xu Menggui was a psycho. He wouldn’t let her go even while she was so weak ba?

Xu Menggui gently rested his chin on the whorl of her hair.

Then, with a smile in his voice, “When I was little, I would always come to the beach to watch the sea on my birthday. At that time, I made many wishes.”

Bai Weiwei was silent, not saying a word.

He didn’t mind. The expression on his face was extremely gentle.

“I wanted the people who bullied me to die. I also wanted money and power. Of course, what I wanted most was…”

He paused, before continuing.

“… was a person who loved me.”

He had never once been loved by others, so that was what he desired most.

Bai Weiwei comforted, “If you let me go, you will meet someone who loves you in the future.”

A flash of pain, as well as a ferocious blood-red, flickered through Xu Menggui’s eyes.

He softened his voice, “There won’t, Weiwei.”

Yes ah, there won’t be any in the future.

Bai Weiwei suddenly felt something behind her pierce flesh and blood, driving straight through to the bone.

Her eyes flew wide open, and she reached out to push Xu Menggui away.

But the man’s body was just like a cage.

With her weak struggles, she couldn’t budge an inch.

Xu Menggui’s expression was gentle, his eyes dark.

He pressed one hand on the back of her neck and clutched her tightly in his arms.

“Weiwei, I tried to let you go. But in the end, I found that I couldn’t do it.”

He couldn’t let go of her.

Just the thought of it made him feel life was no better than death.

Let alone putting it into action.

His voice was soft and low, full of doting.

But his words made people shudder in terror.

“You will never fall in love with me, and I can never let you go. I thought about killing myself.”

He had really thought about dying alone.

Many people say that one’s love for another should be selfless.

To choose to suffer and let one’s beloved live happy and free.

Unfortunately, he was not part of the normal majority.

He was a madman.

He couldn’t stand the thought of her falling in love with another man while he was dead.

Alive, he would imprison her and force her to death.

Dead, he was unwilling to leave and let her live happily.

“Meeting me, you’ve really suffered ba.”

Even he couldn’t help but sympathize with she who met him.

Bai Weiwei gasped, her struggles gradually growing weaker.

Her eyes were half-shut. The air was full of the smell of blood.

Blood flowed from her back, slid along the slender knife, and dripped onto the carpet.

The knife was specially made, slender and sharp. It struck through the back and directly pierced the heart.

The amount of time suffering was very short, and there was no hope of salvation.

Xu Menggui perceived her breaths slowly growing smaller and couldn’t help but let out a laugh.

With the mournful laugh, the tears in his eyes finally flowed down.

He gripped her body tightly, the hand holding the knife constantly trembling.

Xu Menggui finally collapsed. “Weiwei, Weiwei, if you’d loved me a bit. Just a bit is fine. I wouldn’t have been like this.”

She drove him into insanity with her own hands.

Xu Menggui drew the knife out, his face covered in her blood.

He lowered his head to give her a tender kiss, then the knife in his hand resolutely stabbed the heart.

Leaving blood everywhere.

The candle on the cake slowly died out.

And a few wisps of smoke trailed off the candle wick.

Like a helpless sigh.

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