Jiulan Yingji looked at her empty hand and held it again, wanting to retain the warmth of the petals just now. Both she and Jiulan Shu knew very well what it was just now. It was Fei Yingxian's soul, but it was just a remnant.

soul, because most of the souls disappeared with the death of Fei Yingxian.

Jiulan Yingji suddenly thought about a question that could be elevated to a philosophical question. After her death, would she also love freedom as much as Jiu Yingwen's soul? Well, if she told Li Tu, that guy would definitely laugh.

I think too much, no wonder, Li Tu has lived for so long that he has forgotten what it is like to die.

"What are you here for? Are you going to hurt Yuki? Jiulan Sakuraji." Jiulanshu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly began to ask aggressively. "If I say it's not true, will you still believe it?" Jiulan Sakuraji.

With his back to Jiulanshu all the time, hearing his former brother questioning him like this made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"I hope you are not here to hurt Yuji, otherwise, Jiulan Yingji, I will send you to death with my own hands." After Jiulanshu said the last word, he showed a charming smile, and his dark brown hair was smiling.

It also looks extremely sunny under the background. If those words were not spoken, it would be even more perfect.

"Send me to death, it depends on whether you have the ability, brother." Jiulan Yingji took a deep breath, turned around with the same smile, everyone in the Jiulan family likes to express their truest feelings.

Emotions are buried in the deepest part of my heart, and I use the most beautiful smile and the most beautiful voice to say the cruelest words.

After Jiulan Yingji finished speaking, she walked out. When she walked to the door, Jiulan Yingji smiled lightly, and the raised corners of her mouth were full of provocation. Jiulanshu also gave her an indifferent expression in return, so she

With such a scene, a girl with purple hair walked further and further away, gradually disappearing into the corridor, and a man with dark brown hair leaned against the door with a solemn expression...

Jiulan Yingji returned to the new dormitory building with her own memory, but she didn't expect that she happened to see the scene of the frame-up. Ruka poured a bag of white powder into a cup of unknown red liquid, and the cup had

The owner's name is clearly written on it - Yuki.

Ruka spilled a lot of powder because she was shaking, and sprinkled it on the cart holding the cups.

"Ruka." Jiulan Sakuraji walked out of the shadows. Liujia was startled when she heard the voice and hid her hands behind her back in panic. "What are you hiding?" Jiulan Sakuraji stepped closer, her tone soft.

, but it seems to be mixed with too much hostility.

"Miss Sakuraji, I'm just doing the same thing you want to do." Liu Jiaxin said with a perfect smile, and took out the powder in his hand, which seemed to be drugs. Jiulan Sakuraji

As he got closer and closer, his tone became more and more dangerous, "How do you know what I want to do?" Liu Jia's smile froze on her face, but she still said the reason, "You are from the Jiulan family, this question doesn't matter.

You know the answer better than me."

There was a snap, and blood overflowed from the corner of Liu Jia's mouth. Jiulan Yingji took back her hand and said coldly: "I hope this kind of thing will never happen again in the future." Liu Jia covered her swollen face in shock and looked at Sakura.

Ji walked away.
Chapter completed!