Du Wei raised his head and took a sip of wine, and sat on the floor with Niu Xinyan. Niu Xinyan has lost a lot of weight these days. The inside of a long skirt is empty, and her eyes are empty. Two thin legs emerge from the skirt under the skirt, and her kneecaps are protruding, like a lost ghost.

She turned to look at the bed.

The child lay calmly on the scorched bed, his limbs stiff. Fang Daichuan took a look at her eyes, then don't open his eyes.

"How did it happen?" Fang Daichuan asked Yang Song in a low voice.

Yang Song sighed: "I went out to drink water and saw her holding her baby out of your house and walking towards the end of the corridor. I told her to ignore her after her. I felt something was wrong and hurried to catch up. Come in and take a look. , She wants to die."

She spoke quickly and cut off a lot of minutiae. In fact, when she went out, she saw Niu Xinyan holding the corpse with difficulty, the child tilted her head, and her scorched legs dragged on the floor. She didn't want to recall that kind of scene in this life. She quickly ran to Niu Xinyan’s room and saw Niu Xinyan dragging her body out. At that moment, there was only one sentence in her mind: “Save her, or she will return to her dreams in the middle of the night. Death!"

She was so frightened that she jumped on and screamed and dragged the opponent's body back.

Fang Daichuan pulled one side of the tablecloth and shook it open to cover the corpse, feeling a little compassionate in his heart.

"That **** Ding Zihui is a wolf." Niu Xinyan raised her head, her hair disheveled, her eyes fixed on Fang Daichuan, "Did she show you an ordinary villager card? That is my character card. ."

Fang Daichuan stood still.

"Li Sinian didn't lie to you, Brother Nan is a wolf. After a while you go back to the room and there are some things I left for you. In the things left for you, there is everything I want to tell you." Niu Xinyan said for a long time. After rolling her eyes, she reached out and handed the key card to Fang Daichuan and said, "Fang Daichuan, I believe in your character, you remember to give it to everyone."

Fang Daichuan smiled bitterly, nodded, and said that he trusted his character, but in front of Yang Song and Du Wei, he said that he left something, can he not give it to everyone? I'm afraid that these two people will stare at him to death from now on, and they won't give him a chance to enter the house alone tonight.

The three of them met in the air, each with its own thoughts and purpose.

Niu Xinyan stood up while they were pregnant, she hugged the corpse on the bed with difficulty, and Shunli rolled over to the window behind her.

Fang Daichuan was the first to react. His eyes widened instantly, and he slammed up in one step, grabbing his right hand in the air, tearing the corners of the young mother's white skirt.

"No!" Fang Daichuan roared, watching Niu Xinyan fall under his hand.

Yang Song screamed while holding his head.

Du Wei turned his head and ran out, and ran down the stairs in several strides.

Fang Daichuan lay his upper body outside the window sill, the sea breeze swept the night rain, soaking half of his body soaked, he stared at the corner of the skirt in his hand. Outside the window, Niu Xinyan had fallen into the reef pile, her skirt shattered and she was particularly conspicuous in the reef group in the dark night.

Du Wei rushed downstairs, at the corner of the stairs, a figure stood still.

Du Wei's footsteps stopped abruptly, he couldn't see clearly in the darkness, and the probe called out: "Huihui?"

Chen Hui tilted her head and burst into a smile: "Where are you going?"

"I..." Du Wei exclaimed, "Someone jumped off the building, I'll go... take a look."

"Who jumped off the building to work?" Chen Hui took two steps closer. "It's not that you don't jump off the building. Why are you anxious?"

"Bah, baah!" Du Wei said anxiously, "what are you talking about?"

However, Chen Hui regarded his eagerness as anxious and depraved that his mind was exposed.

"In your heart, I am no different from Niu Xinyan and Ding Zihui, right?" Chen Hui curled her lips and smiled and wiped the wet marks on the corners of her eyes.

Du Wei took a deep breath and hugged her: "Look at what you said, business matters. At this time, don't play a small temper, okay? I'll go and see if there is any rescue. Tensions, fewer and fewer people, one less person, one less vote!"

Chen Hui waved away his arm: "We are also the camp of confrontation."

Du Wei was silent.

"I'm on your side, Huihui." Du Wei said solemnly, ignoring Chen Hui's struggle, and hugged her tightly. In the darkness, the two people hugged very tightly, but their eyes were staring in opposite directions.

Fang Daichuan gritted his teeth and pushed open the window. He stepped on the air-conditioning vent, grabbed the drain pipe, and jumped down a few times.

Yang Song covered his mouth and screamed silently. When he watched Fang Daichuan about two meters above the ground, he leaped into the air and landed steadily on a flat rock. He ran to Niu Xinyan in a few steps and raised his head to make a safe gesture to Yang Song.

Yang Song collapsed a little.

After regaining his senses, the surrounding silence was particularly obvious. The black hole room seemed to be the ruins of an abyss devouring life, and the wind from the underworld lifted the half-burned curtains.

Yang Song felt a cool breeze in her ears, and she hugged her arms and shivered.

She is the only one left here. Thinking like this, she reached out and tried to get something out of her pocket, but her fingers trembled so badly that she didn't reach into her pocket several times.

"I also live, don't blame me, don't come to me..." Yang Song muttered silently, forced himself to calm down, wiped the fingerprints on the card with the corner of his clothes, and threw it into the corner behind the door.

She took two deep breaths and looked up and saw the oil painting by the door, the golden wheat field and the gloomy crows hovering on it. She shivered, picked up her clothes and ran off.

When she reached the top of the stairs on the first floor, Du Wei was holding Chen Hui and sitting on the steps talking.

Chen Hui leaned her head on her boyfriend's shoulder, Du Wei bit her ear with a smile, and made countless promises.

"After we go back, we'll get married, okay?" He smiled, his voice was really deep and nice, "I'm going to buy a diamond ring, the youngest is in South Africa, saying that loose diamonds over there are cheaper than domestic ones, and they sell for 60,000 carats. Many. Let's ask him to bring it back and set up wine in your house, okay?"

Yang Song did not listen to Chen Hui's answer, and she left the villa without squinting.

Man, hum. Yang Song rolled his eyes, but an unquenchable sourness surged in his heart.

Reef beach.

Fang Daichuan raised Niu Xinyan's head carefully, tore the corners of her skirt around her head, and pressed tightly against the wound.

However, it was useless. Niu Xinyan was falling in the chaotic world, and a sharp wedge-shaped stone pierced her right brain. The blood flowing from the back of his head instantly stained Fang Daichuan's hands.

"How is it?" Yang Song asked breathlessly, running out of the villa.

Fang Daichuan looked ugly and shook his head.

Yang Song suddenly fell to the ground.

Not far away, the sea gradually rose, and there were still more than three hours before dawn. The sea slapped on the rocks under them, making earth-shattering movements.

Niu Xinyan heard the sound of the waves, raised her eyes and glanced, but she couldn't see anything.

Never in her life has she been so calm.

She turned her head and "looked" at the direction where Yang Song made the sound. Fang Daichuan held her head, feeling the blood rushing under her fingers, and hurriedly said: "Don't move!"

Niu Xinyan smiled and shook her head.

"Yang Song, I have something to ask you." She spoke in a very small voice, caught in the roar of the waves and the sound of wind and rain, very inconspicuous, but Yang Song actually trembled, as if she was afraid of what she was about to say. Fang Daichuan frowned.

However, Niu Xinyan is blind, and she can't see Yang Song's expression: "Your father has an investment consultant named Li, right?"

Before Yang Song could answer, she said again, "Li Lixing, is it by this name?"

Yang Song opened his eyes wide.

"I know you have always hated Brother Nan, but your father dragged Brother Nan into the subway together. Brother Nan... Brother Nan died together." At the last moment of life, Niu Xinyan finally admitted this fact. Maybe it was because she admitted this fact that she came to the end of her life.

"Li Lixing died too, he committed suicide." Yang Song whispered.

Niu Xinyan smiled strangely: "I know you have been looking for Li, but you have found the wrong person."

Yang Song knew that she and Li Sinian had already talked about this issue, but Niu Xinyan's next sentence nailed her to death.

She said: "Li Lixing is a woman."