The cool night breeze blew slowly, making the empty corridor even more lonely and desolate, with only the two figures hugging each other not far away.

Cheng Siyan stood up straight, looked straight ahead, and narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Weiyi felt a cold breath coming over her. She couldn't help but shudder. She raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, smiled awkwardly, and said so feebly: "My brother is really a good brother. I don't care about Ranran."

My sister does her duty..."

"Yeah?"

Cheng Siyan looked away, looked down at her, his voice was cold, and he said slowly: "You don't care about your own sister, but you go all the way to care about someone else's sister. Is this called being conscientious?"

He thought that maybe the old fox wanted to show his true nature.

"My brother...he is more willing to help others."

Jiang Weiyi still maintained a stiff smile on his face, rubbed his neck, and continued: "Besides, wouldn't it be nice to have one more person to help you take care of Ranran?"

"Then it depends on how to take care of it."

Cheng Siyan curled his lips and sneered, then stepped forward to move forward.

Jiang Weiyi looked at his movements and felt anxious. She stepped forward and grabbed his arm, stopping him from moving. She emboldened herself and said shamelessly: "Why are you going? You can't go!"

Her brother had finally reconciled with Ranran, and now that they were deeply affectionate, she couldn't let him interfere and disturb the atmosphere.

Cheng Siyan was forced to stop, looked sideways at her, and said with a half-smile, "Jiang Weiyi, I'll give you three seconds to let go."

"Three, two..."

Jiang Weiyi was stunned for a few seconds, then retorted instantly: "Why!"

Shortly after her words fell behind, Cheng Siyan counted the last seconds and uttered the last word in a sinister tone: "Let go."

Jiang Weiyi gritted his teeth, but had no intention of letting go. He said stubbornly: "Don't let go! Unless you promise me not to disturb my brother and Ranran, I will let go."

Hearing this, Cheng Siyan rolled his eyes and curled his lips and said, "Jiang Weiyi, I have changed my mind now."

He stepped forward and approached Jiang Weiyi, his eyes flashing coldly.

"You...what are you doing!" Jiang Weiyi looked at him with wide eyes, quickly took a step back, and said nervously: "Cheng Siyan, is it possible that you still want to fight me?"

Cheng Siyan curled his lips, raised his hand to clasp her shoulders, pulled her forward, raised his hand as if it were a gun, and pressed it against her heart. He could now easily feel the fresh beat in her chest.

living heart.

He had an evil smile on his thin lips and said in a cold voice: "Jiang Weiyi, do you want to give it a try?"

Jiang Weiyi covered his hand in panic and said in a trembling voice: "Try... what to try?"

Cheng Siyan raised his eyebrows and stared at her with interest. He did not answer her question, but just said to himself: "Do you know who killed the gangster today?"

The danger flowing in his eyes made Jiang Weiyi's heart skip a beat, and he slowly whispered: "You...you?"

Cheng Siyan looked at her hesitant and struggling look, and the smile in his eyes became more obvious: "You guessed it, then do you know that when the bullet passes through the human body, the person who is hit will feel pain?"

"..."

Jiang Weiyi's expression froze and she asked in a low voice: "Will there be one?"

Cheng Siyan snorted softly and said slowly: "Try it? Don't hit the heart, just hit the arms or legs."

Jiang Weiyi's head was buzzing, his whole body was stiff, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Try it?

Be perverted.

As she thought about it, she pushed him away and trotted towards the direction of Li Qizhi.

Cheng Siyan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't rush to catch up. He just thought of someone in his mind. He once teased her about this question.

"Zhao Nanqiao, do you think the person being hit will feel pain when the bullet passes through the human body?"

The stars were shining brightly that night. She leaned against the railing, looked up at him, smiled faintly, and there was a bit of confusion and temptation in her eyes: "Try? I'll hit you, not in the heart, but in the arms or legs."

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and his eyes gradually became darker and deeper: "Try it, kiss it first, okay?"

Hearing this, Zhao Nanqiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she curved her lips and smiled: "Cheng Siyan, will you die if you don't act like a gangster for a day?"

"almost."

He nodded seriously and slowly approached her face: "However, I will only play rogue to you. Who made you so beautiful?"

"You...um."

She raised her eyes and was about to scold him, but was defeated by his sudden and enthusiastic attack.

It only took a second for her to resist from the beginning to finally fall into it.

Then, the picture in his mind changed.

Zhao Nanqiao was lying weakly in his arms, her clothes stained with blood. She raised her hand with all her strength, gently touched his face, and forced a smile: "Cheng Siyan... was hit by a bullet, it hurt very much...

…”

These were the last words she said before her death.

Zhao Nanqiao's death was something he couldn't let go of in his life, and he even didn't want to remember it.

Whenever he recalled it, he would always think about the scene at that time and imagine how painful it was for Zhao Nanqiao...

But he could only watch her die in pain, unable to do anything, and he was still the culprit of the shooting.

It was he who killed Zhao Nanqiao with his own hands, and it was he who killed his favorite girl with his own hands.

Thinking about it, Cheng Siyan lowered his eyes to cover the turbulent waves in his pupils. He calmed down for a while and walked towards Li Qizhi.

Cheng Suiran had already put some distance between himself and Li Qizhi. He saw Cheng Siyan approaching and called him nervously: "Brother."

Cheng Siyan glanced at Li Qizhi beside him, his eyes meaningful, and then waved to her: "Ranran, come here."

Cheng Suiran hesitated for a moment, walked over obediently, looked up at him, and said in a soft voice: "Brother, let's go home."

Cheng Siyan made a light "tsk" and said pointedly: "It's rare that you know that I am your brother. If you don't know, you would think that Qi Zhi is your real brother."

"..."

Jiang Weiyi sighed silently in his heart, it was really a master's attack, each move was fatal.

Li Qizhi didn't answer his words and just said quietly: "Let's go."

Jiang Weiyi secretly smiled, and when she met Cheng Siyan's warning eyes, she quickly calmed down her expression, pretending to be nonchalant, took Li Qizhi's arm, and passed by Cheng Siyan.

She trotted all the way to keep up with his pace, and whispered in his ear: "Brother, Cheng Siyan is scaring me."

Li Qizhi glanced at her: "Just bear with it, okay?"

Jiang Weiyi immediately shut up and smiled at him to please.

The night was dark, the lights were dim, it was rush hour, and the long bridge was jammed with vehicles.

The surroundings were silent except for the occasional whistling whistle.

Cheng Siyan turned his head and glanced at Li Qizhi in the passenger seat. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by a sudden gunshot from the front.

"Ah, murder!"
Chapter completed!