The autumn sun was refreshing, and the wind was blowing and the clouds were moving.

At the entrance of the elegant villa, the woman in a white dress was pushed out by the man and shouted mercilessly, "Get out of here. You did something to drug the man and climb into his bed. You brought shame to the Lan family and even killed your mother. Our Lan family doesn't have a daughter like you!"

She crawled at her father's feet, her eyes brimming with tears, and her eyes were red and swollen like the biggest light bulb. Even though she was kicked out by someone, she still stubbornly crawled over. "Dad, please allow me... to see mom off. Please... Sister, please help me... I really didn't kill mom..."

She cried all the time. It was obvious that she was not in good breath, but she couldn't get any care from her family.

Ran Luohan hesitantly stretched out her hand. "Xiao Yu, no matter how much you love Xi Mohan, you shouldn't be so shameless... and you even pissed Aunt Xiang off..."

Her eyes were trembling, and the wound in her heart was torn apart. She sprinkled white salt on it, which was hot and spicy.

"Sis... I didn't do it on purpose... I don't know why the reporters found me and told me that... I don't want her to die..."

Ran Luohan's eyes moved slightly. She appeared to be about to squat down. "Xiao Yu..."

The man's eyes were dark. He reached out and pulled his eldest daughter, who was about to help him up, to his side. He scolded her harshly, "Don't worry about her. From today on, even if she dies on the street, it has nothing to do with us."

After he said that, he closed the door with one hand and mercilessly blocked the pitiful eyes of her. She crawled over and slammed the door with her hand, as if she had lost her sense of pain. "Dad... I beg you, open the door, open the door... please..."

Behind the door, the woman's gentle voice came. "Xiao Yu, Dad is still angry. Don't stay here..." The voice paused for a moment. "Go find Xi Mo Shu. After all, you killed your mother because of him. He won't leave you alone."

Little Lan was stunned. Her eyes hung on her eyelashes and did not fall for a long time. She raised her head to look at the dusky sky and thought in despair.

In front of Shi Mo, it was like a tender chrysanthemum without a skeleton. It had no dignity and ruffians.

In order to get Xi Mo Shu to marry her, she drugged him with the intention of making a living. However, she was caught by the media for this scandal of the rich and powerful family. At the banquet, she mocked Mother Lan in public. Mother Lan was so angry that she died of illness. The Lan family became a joke of the rich and powerful family. She, who was doted on, became the target of public criticism in a short time.

It had always been her who shamelessly pestered him. She wanted to find him, but he wouldn't give a damn about her.

She stood in front of the door in a daze and almost fainted. When she woke up in a daze, she could vaguely hear the sound of crying in the villa, but her throat could not make a sound, as if she had become a sick mute.

In the end, she still wanted to see Xi Mo Shu. Because she loved him, she wanted to rely on him.

She was even more familiar with his villa than her own bedroom. She stood at the door, her legs trembling, and her thin figure seemed to fall down at any time.

"Shi Mo Shu... Open the door..."

She continued to pat the door with her hand. Even though she didn't have much strength left in her body, she was already stubborn. It was as if she was determined to do something she couldn't do.

A loud voice came from behind her. She turned her head in surprise, and her eyes became lonely for a moment.

It wasn't him!

She turned around and slammed her body against the door. She stubbornly believed that as long as she insisted on it, she would come out of the house.

"Moji... Ximo Shu..."

Her delicate body was turned around by a pair of big hands. "Little beauty, what are you doing?"

The man's eyes were wretched. He looked her up and down a few times and said with a smile, "What a good guy. What a pity..."

Ran Xiaoyu came to her senses and staggered a few steps. She raised her hand and was about to hit him, but was directly kicked by the force behind her. "Bitch, you want to hit me?"

That sound was even more rough, and Lament came back to his senses from the intense pain. She looked at the three men who were slowly approaching her. They were common people, and they were extremely wretched.

"You..." Little Lan was finally able to regain her senses. Feeling fear, she shrank back and slowly retreated. "My husband is sleeping at home. He... he will wake up soon..."

However, the man grabbed her and dragged her over. "Then let your husband wait to collect the corpse..."

Lyndle struggled, but she didn't have much strength, just like an ant trying to shake a tree. Just as she was in despair, the sound of a car moving on the hillside could be heard.

"Shi Mo Shu..." A look of delight appears on her face. However, she tries her best to struggle but is hit so hard that she sees stars. "Damn it, there's really someone who came back. He dragged her into that bamboo forest over there ..."

"Hurry up, let's end this as soon as possible. If you want to play with women, bring Brother Qian and the rest to the night club later!"

Her body was carried up by someone, and her mouth was stuffed with smelly socks, which almost made her faint.

In the midst of the lush bamboo leaves, she could only watch as Shi Mo Shu's car stopped in front of her. He kicked desperately and faltered. His body was hanging upside down and he felt so uncomfortable that he could barely breathe...

"Um... Xi Mo Shu... save... um..." As soon as the socks in her mouth were removed, she desperately raised her upper body and shouted. The man slapped her hard and almost made her faint. After a long time, she finally saw the person she had been looking forward to.

A tall and slender man got out of the driver's seat. He seemed to be oblivious to everything in the bamboo forest. He walked to the co-pilot seat and took out a woman in a red dress.

In the setting sun, the man lowered his head and said something. The woman smiled in his arms. The man and the woman were ambiguous and soft, as if they were intertwined into the most beautiful picture.

Tears rolled down her cheeks...

That red dress was her birthday gift to her sister, Ran Luohan. It was custom-made and unique.

She gave up struggling, and the sky seemed to be dark.

In the bamboo forest, her eyes seemed to be about to split open. She stared desperately at the pair of beautiful people passing by, her heart as dead as ashes.

She did not shout for help again. Instead, she muttered in a daze, "Shi Mo Shu... Lament Ann..."

As if sensing something, he turns around. The man's calm eyes glitter in the sunlight. A hint of joy appears in her heart. Before she can say anything, she sees him suddenly step on tiptoe and put his arms around the man's neck to gently kiss him.

"Mo Shu, I love you..."

She couldn't see his reaction, but she could clearly see the look in her sister's eyes, which had always protected her. There was a hint of viciousness in her gentle eyes, and the smile on her lips seemed to be a huge black hole that swallowed her.

"Sister... save me..." she murmured absent-mindedly. Her soul seemed to be frozen by such a strange look, and she couldn't think about anything.

She moved her lips and seemed to cry out in pain before her body was lifted up by the man. He lowered his head and said, "Your ankle is swollen. I'll take you to apply the medicine."

"Okay!"

Her body was thrown to the ground, and then a thick arm was placed on her neck. The man's fierce eyes stared at her face, which was gradually turning purple. The tears, along with the woman's horrifying despair, gradually disappeared, and the sun sank.

What Ran Luohan said was: "Lanoyu, Xi Mo Shu is mine. Your mother is dead. Go to hell as well."

In just a few days, it seemed that the whole world had been turned upside down. Those who she loved and loved had become strangers.

"Xiao Yu..."

A male voice filled with disbelief rang out, and the fatal force on her neck loosened. All she could feel was that she had been forcibly pulled back from the gates of hell. She was desperately lying on one side coughing, and tears were streaming down her face as she tried her best to breathe in fresh air.

"Motherf*cker, knife!" The man's rough and vicious voice rang out. Ran Xiaoyu only felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, and then all of her perception slowly flowed away along with her blood!

"Xiao Yu! I'll kill you all!"

When she heard Su Mo's desperate howl and was about to die, she opened her eyes again. Su Mo's white shirt was already stained with blood, but he was still fighting with the three desperately.

"I killed you..."

She had never seen such a crazed Su Mo before. His eyes were scarlet red, and he was different from the gentle youth in her memories. They had grown up together, and Su Mo had always been as gentle as jade, and his smile was bright and bright.

A scar-faced man got angry. "Damn it, I'll kill you!"

A cold light flashed in front of her eyes, and she wanted to move. She shouted, but there was no such vitality. She watched the dagger stab into Su Mo's abdomen, and blood gushed out desperately and spread into a river.

As soon as the three people saw the man's life, they immediately threw away the blood-stained dagger and ran away.

"Su... Mo..."

Ran Xiaoyu reached out her hand and handed it over bit by bit. She grabbed the corner of Su Mo's clothes that had collapsed not too far away, but she couldn't gather it tightly no matter how hard she tried. Blood and bamboo leaves mixed together, rotting and strange.

She had reached the end of her life...

"Xiao Yu..." Su Mo held his abdomen and crawled to her side. In a flurry, he wrapped her weak and weak body with a blood-stained shirt. He hugged her in his arms and sobbed. "I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Misty Feather wanted to raise her hand to touch his face and let him see a doctor, but she didn't have any strength left. In the end, she chose to lean into his blood-soaked bosom in the multicolored light. In a low voice, she said, "Su... Mo, if... there is..."

If there's a next life, I won't be that stupid anymore. I won't give up chasing after Xi Mo. The two of us are a match made in heaven.

Unfortunately, until the sky darkened, Su Mo could no longer hear the voice of his beloved woman.