This villain's style is crooked

In the end, Li Jian told the Jiang family and his wife Nanyan's address.

He couldn't watch Mr. continue to degenerate.

Ma'am, a burial is required.

-

that night.

Dark clouds rolled, a sudden gust of wind shook the trees violently, bursts of thunder continued to roar, and heavy rain poured down.

Bright lightning flashes across the sky, seeming to tear apart the thick clouds.

Nan Yan, who was lying on the sofa in the living room, suddenly opened his eyes and panted heavily.

He just dreamed that... Chacha died.

Nan Yan fumbled to the side in a panic. When he encountered a stiff cold, he gradually calmed down, hugged the girl into his arms, and rubbed her cheeks that had begun to fester in a dependent manner:

"Fortunately, you are here, it's just a dream."

Just then, bang bang bang!There was a hasty knock on the door, accompanied by Jiang's father's roar: "Nanyan! Give me back my daughter!"

"Open the door!!!"

Nan Yan ignored it, hugged the girl even tighter, and covered her ears.

Don't be afraid of Chacha, no one can separate us.

I will always be at your side.

Boom-!

I don't know what method Jiang's father used, but he just broke open the door, then broke into the villa, and went straight to the living room.

The rain wet his whole body, his bloodshot eyes stared angrily at the man on the sofa, but when he saw the girl in his arms.

Father Jiang seemed suddenly speechless, with his lips parted slightly, unable to utter a sound.

The young girl's skin showed a deadly grayish white, even though her clothes were clean and tidy, the pieces of rotting flesh were clearly dazzling.

Chacha...his daughter...how did it become like this...

Father Jiang's chest heaved violently, and he pulled Nan Yan up with a red face, trying to take the girl away.

But the man steadfastly refused to let go, like a mad lion, his eyes burst into a fierce light, and he roared hoarsely: "She's mine! Mine!"

"That's my daughter!" Father Jiang punched Nan Yan on the cheek angrily.

Afraid of hurting the girl, Nan Yan panickedly protected her under his body and endured Jiang's father's punches and kicks.

He stroked the girl's hair tenderly.

This is his tea, his, wife.

Until Jiang Xiaowan, who came over, pulled Father Jiang away, looked at the girl protected by Nanyan with tears in her eyes, and said with a choked voice, "Chacha loves beauty so much, she definitely doesn't want to become so ugly."

"Please, Nan Yan, let us bury her."

"She has suffered enough."

Nan Yan was startled.

Yes, Chacha likes beautiful things, how could she allow herself to become like this.

No wonder she keeps ignoring me.

It turned out that he was angry.

Taking advantage of Nan Yan's absence, Jiang's father pushed him away, picked up the girl, and walked straight to the gate.

Nan Yan suddenly came back to his senses, and staggered after him, grasping Jiang's father's arms tightly with both hands, his humble tone seemed to be begging: "Please, don't take her away, okay?"

"Please, let me, let me." Nan Yan spat out those three words with difficulty, as if he had exhausted all his courage: "Bury her..."

Father Jiang held back his tears and turned his face away.

Why didn't he know why Nan Yan did this.

He was just, so in love.

Love to the point of madness, love to the point where she would rather immerse herself in the beautiful dream she wove than accept the fact that she has left.

a long time.

Father Jiang replied hoarsely, "Okay."

-

The day Lucha was buried.

The sky is bright and the breeze is soft, as if that delicate girl came back quietly, embracing everyone who loved her deeply.

Seeing the urn fall into the tomb and be sealed again, Jiang's mother finally couldn't hold it anymore, hugged Jiang Xiaowan beside her and cried bitterly: "Chacha, my chacha is gone."

Jiang Xiaowan hugged Mother Jiang back tightly, her reddish eyes filled with tears.

Liar, little liar.

Obviously Lagougou agreed, I will support you!

Why, words don't count...

And Nanyan sat quietly beside the tombstone, his hands were full of candies, which were all given by Lucha once, and he was always reluctant to eat them.

There is also a pink pen.

Back then he borrowed a pen from Lu Cha, but later he forgot to return it to her, so he secretly put it away.

Nan Yan leaned lightly on the tombstone and placed the candies one by one in front of him, seeming to see the girl's sweet smile again.

His eyes were so dry that he couldn't shed tears, only endless emptiness, as if his soul had been sucked out, indifferent and numb.

When he was sorting out Lu Cha's belongings yesterday, he found a small blade on the hem of the blood-stained wedding dress.

Recalling the day Lu Cha left, she raised her hand to press her chest.

It should be to kill him.

But in the end, she gave up, leaving behind the words that prevented all his deaths.

To live, we must live well.

She knew that he listened to her most, and she did it on purpose.

Nan Yan was inexplicably aggrieved.

Why, you don't want me to find you.

Why, we have seen the fallen leaves, but not the leaves, but not the white snow.

why......

From then on, Nan Yan seemed to be a different person, taciturn, with a sense of depression lingering around him, as if he would die in the next second.

He took care of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, and helped Jiang Xiaowan manage the Jiang family, but his eyes were no longer bright.

Only when he went to the cemetery to see deer tea, Nan Yan would show a gentle smile.

He put down the dessert in his hand and gently closed his eyes.

The wind is very warm today.

is it you back?

-

system space.

Looking at Nan Yan on the blue light screen until the day of his natural death, he stayed in front of Lu Cha's tombstone.

A fat orange cat floating in mid-air, wiping tears with a small handkerchief sadly, is exactly Lucha's system: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of pity”

"Crack clap."

"How can there be such an affectionate man? If I were a woman, I must marry him!" m.

"Crack clap."

Hearing the sound of eating sounded again and again behind him, the system finally couldn't help it, and glared at the girl sitting on the chair holding potato chips.

Wearing a long black dress made her skin fairer, and her light golden hair grew to the ground, loosely scattered, like the sun shining in.

The watery eyes blinked, and the cyan pupils were like clear lake water. They should be cute and delicate, but the redness between the eyebrows added a bit of seductive charm to her.

The system is not in the mood to appreciate beauty:

"Are you girls heartless?! The villains are all torn apart by you! But you don't even shed a tear!"

Lucha innocently took another piece of potato chips, and said confidently, "Who told you not to allow me to kill him?"

"Otherwise, it would be great if we all die happily together~"

"..."

It is unnecessary to ask!

It's okay, that's fine, that one can...

The system raised its cat's head proudly: "From the next world onwards, I will reduce my help to you, in case you become overly dependent on the system...Hey! What are you doing!"

Lucha grinned and grabbed the back of the system's neck, stretched out her hand and poked its fat belly, her eyes widened in surprise: "It turned out to be soft!"

"I thought you were the kind of mechanical cat who would be tough."

"Are you kidding! I'm..." The system immediately covered its cat's mouth and said angrily, "Put me down!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Cha took out a sharp dagger like a magic trick, and said with a super sweet smile, "Let me cut it open~"

She was so curious about the structure inside!

"I promise, I will sew it up for you afterwards, and there will be a big bow~"

"..."

The system lowered its eyes indifferently, and kicked the cat's legs hard.

Fuck you!