Perfect Lover Interpretation Plan

The thick bloody smell lingers in the nose, making people numb and dizzy.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stood in place, feeling that his blood had been frozen, his hands and feet were cold, and his breathing was difficult.

"Bai...you..."

Before the cry from the bottom of his heart spit out from his throat, with a muffled sound, the seat in the office suddenly fell to the ground, making a violent sound.

Turning his head to look, it turned out that Sen Ou was holding his bloody wound with a painful face, and he couldn't stand it anymore and passed out on the ground.

Beads of sweat kept overflowing from his forehead, his brows were inadvertently frowned, and he looked very bad.

"boss!!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also immediately came back to his senses and ran over, squatted on the ground to look at his condition, and quickly called his subordinates: "Hurry up! The medical team is here! The boss needs first aid!"

The supreme leader of the port mafia was seriously injured, but it was the most serious emergency in the entire organization. Everyone seemed to panic all of a sudden, and there were all kinds of hurried footsteps in the office.

The medical team immediately carried the leader to the room for first aid, and some other people were responsible for cleaning the room, and some were responsible for external security.

As for the culprit who hurt the leader, he was also surrounded by layers of subordinates.

"Mr. Zhongyuan." The leading subordinate began to ask Zhongyuan Zhongya for instructions, "What should I do with the captured prisoner, should I execute him immediately?"

Hearing this, Nakahara Chuya's eyes shrank suddenly, and he gave him a fierce look with unconscious brows and eyes: "No!"

This glance directly shook the subordinate's body in fright, and immediately lowered his head respectfully, not daring to meet his gaze.

And Zhong Yuanzhong, whose chest was heaving violently, also seemed to be aware of his excitement, and after trying to calm his mind, he looked at Bai with his head down and bloody all over his eyes with complicated eyes, and wanted to spit out the words several times in his mouth, but They stopped again.

"Put her...in a cell."

In the end, as if he had expended all his energy, Zhongyuan lowered the hat on his head and whispered the order.

He didn't dare to look at Bai's figure again, fearing that he would act impulsively that would be detrimental to the organization and the leader.

Although he really wanted to bring Bai into the room to protect him and ask what happened in detail, he still clenched his fists and tried hard to hold back.

"Don't interrogate her, and don't hurt her... bandage her wounds too."

"Everything, wait for the leader to wake up before making a decision."

After listening to his instructions, his subordinates were confused and did not understand why he was so kind to the prisoner who assassinated the leader, but he dutifully complied and sent someone to press Bai to go outside.

During the whole process, Bai didn't resist, and didn't even show any other expressions.

She was very calm, as if she had planned this assassination for a long time, and she readily accepted what was waiting for her.

Zhong Yuanzhong also witnessed her leaving, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the desire to chase her out.

He didn't know what happened to Bai, but if it was the Bai he knew, it would be absolutely impossible for him to act in a way that hurt other people, so... there must be some reason, there must be a reason.

Suppressing the complicated emotions in his heart to the bottom, Nakahara Chuya planned to wait until Mori Ogai woke up.

11

Although he was stabbed in the abdomen, after rescue, Mori Ogai was not in danger of life. He was able to sit on the bed in the evening and slowly eat the fruit served.

"Fortunately, you are fine, boss." Below, Nakahara Nakaya was kneeling on the ground, respectfully offering his blessings for his recovery.

"Because Shiro's sword skills are not accurate." At this time, Mori Ogai was still in the mood to tease the prisoner who assassinated him, "If I stabbed him in the heart or neck, I wouldn't be here talking to you."

"In a sense, Bai is really powerful."

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "No one has ever been able to assassinate a boss to such an extent, but Bai did it with ease."

Nakahara was not quite able to understand Mori Ogai's intention to mention Shiro at this moment, but he struggled for a while, and still bowed his head seriously and begged:

"Leader Mingjian please, Bai she...does she have some difficulties, such as mind control or something, otherwise her character would not do such a thing!"

"Sorry." Mori Ogai thought thoughtfully, then spread his hands, "No, maybe it's just that I hate me too much."

"...?" Such words made Zhong Yuanzhong's eyes widen involuntarily, he never thought it was such a reason, "But, this is... why?"

Mori Ogai didn't answer his question, and after peeling the apple beautifully with a fruit knife, he smiled and said, "Let you deal with Shiro."

"The punishment for the dialogue is whatever you like."

He glanced at Nakahara Nakaya, and said with a relaxed tone, "Whether you let him go or kill him, you don't need to ask me for instructions, because I believe that you will give me a satisfactory answer, right?"

"...Leave it to your subordinates?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also startled, not too much joy, but feeling stressed and entangled.

It is impossible for him to release Bai without reason, but he also cannot execute Bai cruelly. It is very difficult for him to find a way to get the best of both worlds.

Mori Ogai entrusted this matter to him, which invisibly put a lot of pressure on him.

Just as he was vacillating, Mori Ogai said: "Should I hand it over to someone else, then Baijiang will definitely die."

Therefore, Zhongyuan Zhong also said that he would take over this task, and he never refused.

After his figure left, Mori Ogai admired the rabbit-shaped apple in his hand with joyful eyes.

"Even a rabbit can bite people..."

"However, such a gesture is really beautiful."

The image of the girl wearing a blood-stained skirt and smiling at that time flashed through my mind, and the purple light in Mori Ogai's eyes became brighter and more excited.

Swallowing the rabbit apple in one gulp, he showed a happy and expectant smile.

12

Although he didn't know what kind of judgment should be made, Zhongyuan Zhong also unknowingly walked into the cage where Bai was imprisoned, and after dismissing the rest of the guards, he opened the locked cage.

The girl hid in the corner of the cell, sat with her arms around her knees, and buried her face in her arms.

The fluffy silver hair scattered on the back looked a little messy, and even the tip of the hair was dyed dark red. Coupled with the thin and curled up figure, it looked very distressing.

In Nakahara Chuya's mind, Bai's previous appearance involuntarily appeared.

Facing the sun, she bloomed the most beautiful and brightest smile, as clear as a mountain stream, without a trace of pollution.

"White……"

He couldn't help but whisper sadly.

But the girl who hadn't moved even when she heard the footsteps suddenly raised her head at this moment, met his gaze, and slowly smiled again: "Chuya, I'm so happy that you came to see me. "

The smile in front of him was quiet, charming, and morbid. Coupled with the blood that had dried up on his face, there was an indescribably weird feeling.

Once again, Zhongyuan Zhong also deeply realized that Bai's character has completely changed.

"This afternoon...what the hell is going on, have you been threatened, or have you been mentally affected!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also couldn't wait to ask the reason. He squatted down beside Bai, put one hand on the girl's shoulder, and looked into those eyes seriously, "It doesn't matter, as long as you tell me the matter, the matter will still be resolved." There is room for redemption! Tell me the truth, Bai!!"

But under his eager gaze, Bai still raised that smile and slowly shook his head: "I have not been threatened or influenced by anyone."

"...How could it be!" Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes wide in disbelief, "Then, why is that?!"

"It's very simple." The smile on the corner of the white lips deepened, and he said in the same innocent and innocent tone as before, "Because I hate him, I hate him so much that I want him to disappear, but he still doesn't disappear from my eyes Ah, there is no way, I can only do it myself."

The innocent tone coupled with the terrifying lines made people feel creepy from the bottom of their hearts. At least Zhong Yuanzhong was completely frozen in place, with his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't understand what she was saying at all.

At this moment, he wonderfully recalled the reason Mori Ogai told him.

——Shiro hated Mori Ogai.

It turned out to be true.

"Can't you understand?" His expression was barely hidden, and Bai could easily read his thoughts, "That's right, it's normal that Zhong also can't understand."

"Because you never put me and my affairs first."

The girl nodded her cheeks and said these cold words in distress, and then smiled slightly at the dull Zhong Yuanzhong:

"That's why I hate you so much."

"--Eh?"

A gust of wind blew through the narrow iron window, slightly curling the messy orange hair, and some fine hair swept across the blue eyes, clearly revealing the confusion inside.

……Hate?

Bai actually...hate him?

As if hearing the most desperate and painful words in the world, Nakahara Chuya's heart suddenly felt a prick of pain.

Subconsciously grasped the fabric on his chest.

But the girl's merciless words continued:

"This cell is very old, but it's much better than the cage I stayed in before. At least here, no one will monitor my every move, and no one will swing me like a doll. I don't like it when I eat it. Sweets, say things you don’t like.”

"At that time, I felt that although this kind of life made me miserable, as long as I could be with you, as long as I had you by my side, no matter what kind of pain I could bear, I could bear it."

"Because I like Chuya the most~"

The tone seemed to be coquettish, but it didn't stir up Zhongya's heart in the slightest.

He just listened to the girl talking about his life in a daze, and a feeling of heartache grew from the bottom of his heart.

That was the real world that belonged to Bai that he had never understood, and in that world, only unimaginable sadness was hidden.

"But no matter how I reached out to you for help, no matter how desperately I begged you not to abandon me, you never responded to me."

"Why, Chuya? Why can't you see the prayer in my heart? Obviously, I am so, so looking forward to your help."

"When disappointments accumulate in my heart again and again, I can't help but start to hate you."

“…always put organization first, always put loyalty first.”

"Never took me to heart, never understood my thoughts..."

"I hate you for who you are."

Every dark night, the appearance of the silver-haired girl curled up in a corner and weeping silently seemed to pass before her eyes.

Zhong Yuan also looked at the smiling Bai, and involuntarily clenched his palms tightly.

"...But even though I haven't seen any hope, I still have a little hope in my heart. I hope you can watch me, and I hope you can become the prince who saves me."

Speaking of this, a helpless smile suddenly appeared on Bai's face: "But as expected, Lord Knight can't become a prince."

"So there is no other way. I can only become a witch with power and get rid of that person myself."

The story ended here, and Bai simply confessed his motive for committing the crime.

It was obviously a very simple reason, but it was like a blow to the head, which gave Zhongye a huge impact.

Never thinking about the reason, his face turned pale little by little, his expression was in a trance, and his thoughts were shaken.

"I……"

Her lips trembled, but she didn't know what to say next.

"I have no idea?"

"It was my fault?"

"Why didn't you just tell me?"

No matter what he said at this moment, it was already too late, and the matter had already been irreversible and could not be changed.

Only guilt and pain remained in my heart.

...It was his fault, from the very beginning he shouldn't have let Bai come back with him, and shouldn't have kept Bai in the organization in the name of protection.

What Bai wants is himself from beginning to end, but what he wants is not only Bai.

He has dear subordinates, important colleagues, and an organization above all else.

So in the beginning, the important things of two people are not equal, and it is impossible to want to be together forever.

The final result is like this, the pure and kind Bai can no longer come back, and now standing in front of him is the Bai who has burned out from the pain, the Bai who is on the verge of collapse.

Smiling and saying that he hates her Bai, even more so than looking at him with hateful eyes, it will make him feel like a knife is piercing his heart, and he is in pain and hesitation.

All of this... was his fault.

It's all his... fault.

No matter what kind of compensation, there is no way to fix it.

"No need to apologize."

As if seeing through his thoughts, Bai smiled and raised a finger to block his mouth, those blue eyes were still gently curved, but only the karmic flames of hell emerged from them.

Burning blazingly, devouring everything.

"If an apology can save everything, it won't be so painful."

Words turned into sharp knives, stabbing into Zhongya's chest one after another.

The thorn was dripping with blood, and the thorn was bloody.

His blue eyes flickered slightly, and he lowered his head in pain.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was distracted, Bai's eyes lit up, and his right hand, which had been hidden in front of him, suddenly rose up, and he swung something sharp and golden toward the neck of the relaxed young man.

At the same time, the girl immediately leaned forward and quickly pressed Zhong Yuan Zhongya under her body.

The scarlet in those eyes burned more and more vigorously in an instant, she supported the ground with her left hand, and her right hand holding a sharp object barely stopped near the artery, her gaze closely caught the expression of the slightly dazed young man and smiled.

Zhong Yuanzhong also subconsciously glanced at the thing she was clutching in her hand, and found that it was a beautiful golden hairpin.

It seems that it was worn on the head before, but she took it off for self-defense.

And now, after Mori Ogai, Shiro seemed to want to continue attacking him.

But miraculously, he didn't waver at all, on the contrary, he was very calm inside.

He even felt that even if Bai stabbed so hard, he would not refuse.

"...Are you going to kill me?"

Bai, who was looking down at him from above, just smiled and shook his head: "No."

The silver hair hanging behind her head was all hanging down, and despite the coagulated blood and scars on her face, her beautiful face was still undiminished.

"With your skill, you can kill me at any time."

"Will you kill me?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also refused: "I won't."

"Why?" Bai asked curiously, "Didn't you come to execute me?"

"What about you?" Zhong Yuanzhong also asked back, "Since you hate me, why don't you kill me?"

"Well, it's really annoying, but the equivalent of hating is liking."

"This is an unchangeable and hopeless liking, and Zhong also lives in my heart. No matter how my thoughts change, your existence will never change."

Slightly stroking his palm to his chest, Bai sincerely poured out his emotions. Coupled with that sickly smile, it actually showed a completely different kind of possessiveness.

"So Zhong is also mine, it can only be mine."

When Zhongyuan Zhong was dazed by such a strong confession, the girl spoke again.

The tone seemed to be whispering gently, and the eyes seemed to be filled with deep love.

"After this, I have already thought of it for you."

"You only have two choices now."

"Kill me here."

"Or... to hell with me."

As long as I go to the abyss of hell with you, I will be very happy.

That way, you can truly be mine alone.

Ah...it's super exciting, such a world of two.

There was a moving light in her red eyes, and she slowly smiled.

"Come on, choose."

13

What is hell like?

The Central Plains is also not clear.

But he knows that this must not be a pleasant journey, he is paying for his own sins, and Bai will never be able to return to the past.

Everything will change eventually.

"Have you made your choice yet?"

"Yes."

Kneeling respectfully in front of the leader, Zhongyuan Zhong also took off the most precious hat and offered it with both hands.

"The subordinate wants to quit the organization, please allow."

Mori Ogai stood in front of him with his hands behind his back, his eyes were full of darkness and unhappiness, things were beyond his imagination, far beyond his imagination.

Zhong Yuan, who has always been loyal, actually wanted to voluntarily leave the organization, which was something he never thought of.

The temptations and reminders in the past seemed to slap him hard at this moment, making him taste the consequences of his own suffering.

"Have you forgotten the three major dogmas of the organization?"

His sharp inquiry resulted in Chuya Chuya's silence, but soon, Chuya Zhongya said: "You must not betray the organization...Your subordinates will always remember."

He closed his eyes, and said earnestly and reverently: "That's why this subordinate came here and asked for your permission. Even if the result is execution, there is absolutely no resentment."

Sen Ou looked at him expressionlessly, as if he had seen through his mind: "Oh? So what should Bai do?"

"We made an appointment to go to hell together... so no matter who dies first, the other will follow."

The young man who calmly read this sentence did not show how happy he was, as if he was simply narrating this fact.

Mori Ogai looked at him quietly, and suddenly asked, "Are you satisfied with this?"

"...This is my punishment, the punishment that makes me have to choose between her and the organization, no matter what the result is, I will never regret it."

Speaking of this, the young man suddenly raised his lips and smiled warmly: "I didn't participate in her previous troubles and pains. I only hope that from now on, I can bear her pain together."

Lowering his head again, Zhong Yuan Zhong also begged word by word:

"Please allow me to quit the organization, boss."

14

"No way, Chuya."

"Wearing so handsome will always attract the attention of many women."

The silver-haired girl smiled gently, and stretched out her white and soft palms to the young man in front of her.

"The eyes around me are so annoying, and Zhongye belongs to me alone. Do you want to gouge out their eyes?"

The palm was quickly grasped skillfully by the orange-haired young man who was wearing ordinary casual clothes beside him.

He immediately put on the hat at hand, and covered his face tightly under the brim of the hat: "Sorry, I will pay attention next time."

After saying this on his calm face, he subconsciously showed a gentle smile: "Where are we going next?"

"It doesn't matter where you go." The girl bent her lower lip, and on her beautiful face, which looked like an angel, there was a sick smile like a devil. "Anyway, if it's hell, it's the same everywhere."

"Our journey has just begun."

She clenched the young man's hand and smiled happily:

"In the days to come, you must always be by my side."

The white dove of peace flapped its wings against the sun, and the orange-haired young man and the silver-haired girl held hands tightly and walked side by side on the street.

There is no end to the road ahead, and there is no end to the journey.

But this journey of redemption will definitely last until the end.

The above is what Wakaba Nana saw in her mind, about the future of Moribai's vest.