What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

A few lavender lights were faintly rolling in the dark clouds, and the amount of rain gradually increased and poured down.

Fu Ying just stood there in a daze, looking at Song Shu with a calm expression, the bitterness at the corners of her lips had turned stiff.

Those dark eyes seemed to be trying hard to restrain themselves from showing panic, and had become somewhat empty.

"I..." Fu Ying felt that her heart was being soaked in ice water from all directions. Perhaps it was the spirit crystal emitting a cold light. "I'm just worried that you will be tormented by those voices in your dreams again..."

"It's the same question again." Song Shu's words turned sharp, and a sharp light emerged in his eyes that made Fu Ying timid, "Why did you come to Aito City?"

"I only ask you this question, Fu Ying." Then, a shadow of sadness covered her face again. "I asked you this question a long time ago. Now I ask it again. Please answer truthfully."

——This is the last chance. Fu Ying realized the subtext behind these words and gave you one last chance to explain why you came here.

So, was it mind reading, or did the dream talk reveal something, or was it -

The excruciating pain surged towards her like a tidal wave, like the last breath before being hanged, as if once this breath was out, she would die.

"Answer me." Seeing that she didn't speak, Song Shu was completely certain in his heart, and a chill appeared on his face.

I still want her to admit it in person. If she admits it in person, then...

So what? Song Shu's thoughts were disrupted by all the memories of the past. She just stared at Fu Ying, whose face suddenly turned pale, and thought to herself - No, don't admit it, don't admit it.

"It's for you." "Boom!"

The thunder was dull, but Fu Ying's voice was not covered up and it clearly reached Song Shu's ears.

Song Shu stepped back gently, his back resting against the bathroom glass. He looked at her strangely, with the corners of his lips raised in a strange and twisted smile.

"For me?" she repeated softly, her eyes aimlessly scanning Fu Ying's bleak face. "For me—which me?"

Fu Ying was about to speak when Song Shu rudely interrupted her: "Are you in love with that Song Shu?"

"——No!" Fu Ying looked at her in panic, "I love you!"

As she spoke, she subconsciously stretched her fingers forward, but Song Shu's expressionless face made her dare not do so, so she stopped stiffly in mid-air.

"It's you I love...Xiao Shu, I fell in love with you after I met you."

"is it?"

Song Shu's eyes had become cold and contemptuous, even mixed with a bit of ridicule.

"Unfortunately, I still don't know what kind of touching love story happened between you and her." She said word by word, "There is no need to look for her shadow in me, Fu Ying, you made a mistake."

"——I didn't!" Fu Ying stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders. "Yes, I have met that Song Shu, but I have only met him twice. The last time was when I died! I was reborn and fell in love with you after getting along with you!"

"Reborn?" Song Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone becoming sharp, "You came back to life, and the first thing you did was to find Song Shu who didn't know you. How can this not be love, Fu Ying?"

Fu Ying felt hot and cold all over and shivered uncontrollably. She was terrified to see an expression on Song Shu's face that would never appear on normal days.

"Why - come to me?" Song Shu asked, the malice in his tone no longer concealed.

This is also the problem that Fu Ying has always been most afraid of.

If it's not love, then what is it? She had to answer truthfully.

What happens after answering?

"I want to change camp." She lowered her head, not daring to look Song Shu in the eye. "I don't want to die so early. I want to stand in your camp from the beginning."

After she said these words, her hands became weak and slowly slid down from the shoulders they were holding and hung at her sides.

She was waiting for a response.

However, only Song Shu's weak breathing could be heard.

And she couldn't look up to see how disappointed and gloomy her expression was.

"You haven't finished yet, Fu Ying."

Song Shu spoke again, determined to make Fu Ying reveal the darkest thoughts in her heart.

"Xiao Shu..." Fu Ying called sadly.

Song Shu remained unmoved.

Fu Ying closed her eyes and let out a trembling breath.

"I want to gain your trust. From the beginning, just trust me." After she finished speaking, she looked dejected as if she had lost her soul. "This is why I came to see you."

Song Shu didn't say anything, but just stared at Fu Ying who lowered her head, with no warmth in his eyes.

"Will there be any difference between me finding out and you telling it yourself, Fu Ying?"

"I know that no matter what I say, you will be angry and hate me." Fu Ying murmured, "But I really love you. I have tried to find a chance to confess to you, but——"

"——Since you knew! Then you should have said it from the beginning!!" Song Shu stretched out his hand and poked her heart hard. His eyes quickly turned red, and even the voice was squeezed out of his throat, "Why did you let me find out? Why did you hide it for so long?!"

"Is it fun to watch me act like a clown? Gain my trust, deceive my feelings--"

"I didn't deceive your feelings!" Fu Ying raised his head and stared at her with burning eyes, "I never thought that I would fall in love with you at the beginning! I couldn't tell you that I was reborn when I saw you!"

"Yes, you shouldn't tell it, because that's your secret. What am I to you? I'm just an idiot who you use and knows nothing about my past life!"

Song Shu pushed her away with all his strength, shouting at the top of his lungs: "I should have just believed you foolishly - just love you, right? I shouldn't care about anyone else, I should just trust you, right? This is what you emphasized, this is what you want most!"

"I've died once, Xiao Shu!" Fu Ying looked sad, with pleading eyes, "I haven't trusted anyone since the apocalypse. This is the first time I want to trust someone wholeheartedly and love someone!"

"Then why did you come to me? Why can't you rely on someone else? Why does it have to be me?!" Song Shu's voice was hoarse, but his tone was particularly sharp, "Why! Why does it have to be me!!"

"Because you saved me!" Fu Ying shouted, "Whether it was the first time or the second time, you always wanted to save me! So I——!"

She saw Song Shu's eyes suddenly become empty and blank, and she knew she had said something wrong, and she became more panicked and helpless: "Xiao Shu——"

"'I' saved you?" Song Shu repeated softly, his face numb and indifferent without any love, and he couldn't even feel the pain surging in his body, "'I' saved you, hahahaha..."

fraud.

Everything around her, including the people in front of her, was distorted. She staggered around Fu Ying and walked towards the balcony of the living room. Her throat seemed to be tightened by some invisible force and she could hardly breathe.

fraud.

Said you love me.

Utilization.

Hallucinations and voices, I am her chess piece in another trial and error.

betray.

She betrayed me, and so did you.

"Xiao Shu! Where are you going!" Fu Ying chased after her and grabbed her arm, but without warning, a burst of purple electric light surged through her body, and sparks crackled!

Song Shu shook off her arm and disappeared on the spot.

"boom----!"

There were violent storms, thunder and lightning, and the base was surrounded by a cold and gloomy atmosphere. Fu Ying ignored his body that was numbed by the electric shock, and a blazing red light emerged from his cold heart. He smashed the living room glass and rushed out!