It seemed that no one had lived in the cold house.

But the boy knew clearly that just before yesterday, the owner of the room had said that he would not leave him.

"Sister..." He was cold and tried his best to slowly walk to the desk.

That note didn't write much.

Sorry simply.

But it was like a knife, slowly cutting open the teenager's bleeding heart and cutting out a deeper and larger hole.

After a brief second of quietness.

The boy seemed to have just woken up, so he took out his cell phone and called a phone number.

“Boss?”

Lu Xiu's voice came from his dry throat with a desperate anger, "Investigate the signal of An Yeran's mobile phone location, now, immediately-!!"

The other side was shocked by the sudden roar, but he still quickly directed his subordinates to start investigating. The place where the signal finally disappeared was the International Airport in City A.

After receiving the signal, the boy's eyes were red, and suddenly pushed open the door and ran towards the alley with all his might!

The driver was already waiting at the entrance of the alley, and the young man's anger was finally no longer suppressed, "Come over as fast as possible, hurry up!"

A roaring sound.

The teenager's blood is frozen.

His mind was blank.

After getting into the car, it seemed like I had lost all my strength.

Hate slowly accumulates, and pain swept across the body.

He hates being left behind.

"An Yeran..." The boy buried his head in his arms, his eyes glared ferociously, "You liar..."

*

An Yeran carried a light suitcase and shuttled through the crowd at the airport.

There was already someone waiting for her in the waiting room.

The man was wearing a gray suit, tall and handsome, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Lu Xiu, but his eyes were also brown, but An Yeran always felt that he was not as good as his younger brother.

Chu Ye leaned lazily on the sofa with one hand in his pocket, and was surrounded by his assistant and two or three bodyguards.

Sitting opposite the man was a pretty young lady.

I think it was the translation lady he arranged for himself.

"Come?" Chu Ye raised his eyebrows slightly.

An Yeran said, "Yes."

Chu Ye moved his finger, and the assistant beside him put a plane ticket and passport he carried on the coffee table in front of An Yeran.

"As you ask, I arranged an interpreter for you and bought a plane ticket to Country S. There is a bank card in the envelope, which is enough for you to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life." Chu Ye said.

An Yeran picked up the envelope and threw it back to Chu Ye, "Don't use money to insult me!"

Chu Ye raised his eyebrows, "I really don't want it?"

An Yeran said: "No."

"No need for fifty million?"

"snort!"

Chu Ye: "The tickets to the S9 Global Finals are also in there, are you sure?"

An Yeran: “…”

The young lady of the translation is also a pretty and beautiful girl, about 25 or 20 years old, she graduated from university for one or two years, is very professional, and is proficient in English and Spanish.

His pure appearance makes people feel good at it at first glance.

Before An Yeran checked the ticket, he looked back at the direction of his home.

The sour feeling surged into her heart again, and she suddenly couldn't take any steps.

When she left the house, she left a note on the table, which counted as a goodbye.

She probably couldn't say what she said in person.

"Why, don't you want to bear it?" Chu Ye raised his eyebrows when he saw her wandering.

An Yeran snorted coldly, "You want to be weak."

After saying that, she entered the ticket checking passage with her light suitcase. The translator nodded to Chu Ye, and then followed her with her luggage.

The man stayed in place, watched the plane move quietly, drove into the scheduled runway, and in a few minutes, he was about to take off.

At this moment, a rapid sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind him!

Chu Ye frowned slightly, turned his head, but was suddenly stunned.

The wind raised the broken hair on the boy's forehead, and crystal water droplets sprinkled in the air, reflecting bright light.

His red eyes stared at the plane taking off. His expression was terrifying, gloomy like a hell Shura.

"And! Yes! Yes!!" The boy's roar resounded, and his delicate and handsome face was twisted. A corner of his sleeve was stained with red blood, dripping, falling down along his running steps.

"An Yeran, come back! Come back!!"

The girl couldn't hear his voice.

He rushed over with all his strength.

But still failed to catch up.

The plane disappeared into the boy's sight in the blink of an eye.

It turned into a stream of light, flowing away from his world in an instant.

Heartache to numbness and choked throat.

The crowd around looked at the crazy boy who was stopped by the bodyguard in surprise. He roared heart-wrenchingly, like a dying beast wrapped in despair.

"Sister...you lied to me!"

"You said you won't leave me!"

"I'm going to give up everything! You said!"

"If you are still angry about what happened before, I apologize to you sister!"

"You can beat me no matter how you scold me! It doesn't matter if you stab me to death!"

"Sister! Sister! I beg you!"

"I beg you..."

*

After a long time, the despair and hysterical roars finally gradually stopped.

The boy stood quietly at the window, murmured and sobbing. There was a dead silence in his bloodshot eyes.

After the extreme pain, the warm love turned into cold hatred on the boy's bloody chest.

Cover the position of the heart with one hand.

There are many holes and darkness.

Thorns are growing, black crows are gnawing on the rotten flesh, and the brown eyes are filled with darkness that is being suppressed.

He was left behind.

She left without any mercy.

"Why, sister..."

The boy murmured.

——Why, I have to leave him suddenly.

She saved him from the abyss of despair.

But in a blink of an eye, he pushed him into another even more desperate abyss.

The blood all over Lu Xiu's body was completely cold.

He gave up the Chu family, and he didn't want to take revenge on Jiang Li.

This life will last for the rest of your life.

He just wanted to spend it with his sister.

But……

The boy slowly raised his head, and the dead eyes were covered in coldness.
To be continued...