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Blood splashed onto his face and slid down slightly along the side of his face.

Hearing the voice behind him, Xiang Jin froze for a moment, and turned around slowly after a while.

She saw that face, with unbelievable horror and shock.

The movement of her hand didn't stop, she pulled out the dagger, swung her arm and raised her hand, and stabbed it straight into the man's wrist, causing blood to spurt all over.

Xiao Chengye's screams resounded throughout the warehouse, and finally he couldn't stand the pain, and he passed out.

Song Ling rushed over, looking at the shocking scene in front of her, her heart was trembling, she frowned and shouted: "Stop!"

Xiang Jin stood up slowly and faced her.

This is the first time they have seen each other in four years.The dagger slid and fell to her feet, making a clang, as if it had stabbed her in the heart.

Song Ling stared at her face, the bright red blood was shocking, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have imagined that the person she used to be would become what she is now.

Song Ling took half a step forward, and asked her tentatively, "Where is Ah Zhao?" Subconsciously, she looked away, looking at every deliberate corner around her.

Xiang Jin squinted at those eyes, which are now full of others, and there is no place for her anymore.

Resisting the urge to cry, she slowly said, "There's no need to look for her, she's not here."

Song Ling said bitterly: "You lied to me?!"

Xiang Jin smiled: "Why did I lie to my sister, she is not here, do you think I will leave her here alone to wait for you?"

Song Ling: "What are you going to do?"

Xiang Jin stood there in a daze, as if he was also thinking about this question.

What does she want to do?After a long silence, she lowered her eyes and whispered softly, "I want to talk to my sister. Since I came back, my sister hasn't talked to me yet."

Tears fell silently into the dust.

My sister has never seen herself like this before. She lightly raised her hand and tried hard to wipe off the dried blood on her face, but with the tears, she made herself into a mess.

She lowered her head, not daring to look into the eyes of the person in front of her, for fear of seeing the same disgust and hatred as others.

"Sister..." After rubbing for a long time, Xiang Jin finally raised her head. She squinted at her face and asked her lightly, "Does sister hate me?"

Song Ling pursed her lips and looked at this person who had appeared in her life since she was eight years old. For 20 years, this person had occupied her life for 20 years.

She used to put her in the bottom of her heart paranoidly, taking care of her like the light in her life, but in the end, it was all a joke.

"Where is Ah Zhao?" Song Ling didn't want to discuss such a topic with her, so she only asked her this question in a deep voice.

Xiang Jin listened to her words, the corners of her lips slightly raised, she lowered her eyes, and slowly squatted down, raised her hand to pick up the syringe on the ground, opened the reagent bottle, and inhaled the liquid inside bit by bit.

Song Ling stood in front of her, frowning as she fiddled with those things on the ground. She gritted her teeth and walked over, kicked over all the reagent bottles, stooped to snatch the things in her hands, and threw them out angrily, with both hands He grabbed her arm, pulled her up, and asked her bitterly, "Why did you become like this?!"

Xiang Jin trembled all over, and was forced to raise her head to look at the person in front of her. There were long tears at the end of her eyes, and she could see the disappointment and disgust in those eyes.

With a hoarse voice, she tried hard to say: "Yeah, why did I become like this? I, I don't know... Actually, I have always been like this, but my sister never knew that's all, I just want to live hard , living in this world..."

Song Ling held her tightly and stared at her eyes, which were full of despair at the moment, as if the whole person would disappear in the next moment.

She had completely lost her mind. Song Ling was afraid of angering her, so she calmed down and asked her slowly: "Tell me, where is Ah Zhao? Don't make the same mistake again, turn around, Xiang Jin."

With tears in her eyes, Xiang Jin waved her hand away and said stubbornly: "I am not wrong! What is wrong with me?! Is it a mistake to try to live?!"

She was still obsessed, Song Ling scolded angrily: "Wrong! You are wrong if you hurt someone! If you do something wrong, you should turn around in time and don't make the same mistake again!"

If you make a mistake, you should turn back in time...

Such a simple truth has never been taught to her.

"But he deserves to die." Xiang Jin said coldly, staring at the people on the ground.

"It's not up to you to judge, to decide the life and death of others." She taught her bit by bit.

Song Ling stared at her face and said seriously: "There are thousands of unfortunate people in this world, but they can still live their best lives. They can be kind, positive, love themselves, love others, and love the world. Instead of hurting others. Even if you are in the abyss, you still have the right to look up to the light, Ajin, stop."

She called her that way again, just like before.

Xiang Jin raised her head, her lips trembling uncontrollably.

Tears blurred her vision, and the corners of her lips slowly curled up, exhausting the last trace of nostalgia, and asked her foolishly: "Will my sister love me?"

No one loved her, and no one taught her how to love others, love the world.

This world hurt her, how should she love this world...

Song Ling quietly stared at that face, she lightly raised her hand to wipe the embarrassment on her face.

From the age of eight to the age of 28, she almost grew up under her watch. When she knew what happened to her and saw those photos, she admitted that she was shocked and pitied.

She also suddenly understood that from a certain point of view, they are all the same, because of the lack of family affection and love, she has been looking for such a bond all her life.

Her attachment and obsession with Xiang Jin is just a kind of paranoia about the lack of family affection. It was the paternal love she lacked from her father. That kind of paranoia was too deep and created a huge gap in her heart. , and just when the gap was empty, Xiang Jin just appeared, and naturally filled that obsession.

In fact, she loves her as a relative, as a younger sister.

It was the same with Xiang Jin, her paranoia towards herself was nothing more than a compensation for those unfortunate encounters.

Losing family affection, being cruelly treated by those closest to her, she has never experienced what love is, so a little warmth can make her risk everything.

He does not hesitate to hurt people for this, just to seek that trace of misrecognized love.

This is sad, but also a poor life.

Without waiting for Song Ling's answer, her lonely eyes gradually dimmed, she lowered her head to Jin, and whispered softly: "My sister said to always be nice to me..."

Suddenly, the siren of a police car was heard from the sky, gradually approaching.

Xiang Jin looked out the window and said softly, "It's snowing again."

It was the same as the snow outside the villa that night.

"Tell me, where is Ah Zhao?" Song Ling asked her again.

Xiang Jin turned around, faced out the window, and looked at the snowflakes falling on the gray sky. At this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of relief.Perhaps she understood that she had no way out.

Whether you admit your mistakes or persist in your mistakes, there is no way out.

What you have, what you don't get, at this moment, it's all lost.

"There she is." Xiang Jin spoke slowly and guided.

Song Ling quickly turned her head and rushed towards the corner, removing all the obstacles. She saw the person leaning in the corner, and she shouted happily: "Azhao—"

Shen Zhao couldn't move, looking at the person approaching in front of him, his face was already full of tears.

That was her Song Ling.

Song Ling stretched out her hand to untie all the restraints on her body, raised her hand and hugged her into her arms, calling her with trembling voice: "Azhao... I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm sorry... Do you know , how scared I am that I will lose you again."

This is her weakness and the most important person in her life.

Song Ling took her arm, checked one by one, and asked worriedly: "Is there any injury?"

Shen Zhao couldn't stop trembling all over, shaking his head with moist eyes.She buried herself in Song Ling's neck, weeping silently.

Seeing that she was not injured, Song Ling felt relieved. She hugged her, kissed her forehead, and murmured, "I'll take you back."

Xiang Jin closed her eyes, quietly listening to the soft words beside her.

Love is on the tip of the heart, others can see through it at a glance, but I can't see it.Maybe, she never loved herself, at least, she never treated her like this.

"Xiang Jin!" Suddenly, two people rushed out from the other side of the warehouse.

Xiang Jin turned his head and looked at that person, it was Wei Qiliang!

Holding the gun in his hand, he pulled the trigger, and towards the corner, Xiang Jin stared in astonishment, subconsciously hissed: "Sister——"

Hearing the voice, Song Ling raised her eyes and saw the man not far away. Almost instantly, Song Ling hugged Shen Zhao, reversed her tune, and instinctively turned around to protect her tightly with her body.

The gunfire was loud and deafening.

Shen Zhao felt the trembling of the person in front of her. She opened her eyes, raised her head to look at her dumbly, and called her silently: "Song Ling..."

The bullet was embedded in the body, and the piercing pain went deep into the bone marrow.

Song Ling lost her consciousness and exhausted her last ounce of strength to call her feebly: "Azhao..."

Seeing this, Xiang Jin was about to rush over. Wei Qiliang quickly grabbed her and said coldly, "Follow me!"

"Go to hell!" He took out a gun from his waist, quickly pulled the trigger, loaded the bullet, and without any hesitation, Xiang Jin raised his hand and shot the man in the heart.As soon as the gunshots fell, a brigade of policemen rushed up behind them and surrounded the entire warehouse.

The person in front of him was a desperado. To ensure the safety of the rest, the police shot and killed them.

Xiang Jin was shot several times, blood spurted out, and her body slowly slid down. She looked in the direction of the corner and shouted, "Sister——"

"Song Ling! Song Ling! Come, save her!! Come, come!!" Shen Zhao hugged Song Ling, covered in blood, and screamed sadly.

Chi Zhoubai rushed up with the medical staff. The gun hit her in the back of the shoulder, and her entire back was soaked with blood. The doctor quickly pressed the wound, and several people carried her onto the stretcher together. Shen Zhao followed We will rush over in the back.

Chi Zhoubai grabbed her and called her, "Zhao Zhao..."

Shen Zhao waved her hand away, "Let me go!"

"Zhao Zhao, calm down!" Chi Zhoubai was afraid that she would lose control and cause an accident, so he held her arm tightly, frowning and saying in a low voice.

"Let go!" Shen Zhao had already lost all his sanity, and yelled at her, "Let go of me!!"

Shen Zhao used all his strength to break free from Chi Zhoubai's hand, and rushed over quickly without looking back.

Chi Zhoubai was staggered by her push, and her fingers froze in the air. She raised her eyes and looked at the leaving figure.

She has seen Shen Zhao who is out of control, but she has never seen such an almost crazy Shen Zhao, who seems to have lost everything in an instant.