Chapter Eight.

I can't figure out why he would find someone to teach me piano.

From the first day I met you, I knew there would be such an ending, and I willingly accepted it.

After a difficult night, I looked at my dark circles in the mirror and reluctantly took out a new school uniform from the closet to change into before heading downstairs.

I don't know what his name is.

Can we talk?

Ah May! Don't... I will go save you right now.

Ninth Uncle, everyone has left. Even if you kill An Yifeng with your chaotic knife, he won't come back to life. I'll try to make my voice sound humble: "Please, I beg you, spare An Yifeng's life."

The shock during the day is far less than the kiss he gave before parting.

His lips drew closer little by little, his voice disappearing at the edge of my lips...! Only then did I remember something important, I was too focused on waiting for his answer, forgetting to evade!

And the first sentence she said to that man was: "Hey, um... Can I borrow your arm for a moment? I'll give it back later."

Tomorrow, I will marry you! Wait for me, you must wait for me!

She is not idle, she is a student in the music department of a prestigious university, just in her second year of college.

As you wish.

After experiencing so many battles, I deeply understand a truth.

I marry you! I will marry you tomorrow! No, today...

I broke my leg and he sucked the dirt off the wound for me.

She said, "I am a woman who lives in a poetic and picturesque world. No matter how hard I try, I cannot enter his cruel reality. I don't understand why he kills every day! I don't understand the meaning of his so-called brotherhood! I don't understand why he still lives in the underworld when he can understand my English, memorize all the provisions of criminal law and litigation law... The only thing I understand is that our encounter is destined to be a tragic ending. One day, sooner or later, I will die for him, but I still want to stay by his side... because he is worth it!"

Furthermore, his description of the woman in his dreams sounds very familiar. Why do I always feel like her personality resembles someone I know?

There is no need to remember my birthday, just remember my name, and I will be content.

Her chest is also cold, and there is no warmth from the memories...

If you want your woman to stay alive, let An Yifeng come over!

Can you escape for a lifetime? Moreover, are you indifferent to the life and death of others? He said to one of his subordinates not far away, "Make a phone call and let that woman say a few last words to him."

I did not answer because I was pondering a question.

I didn't sleep all night, tossing and turning, with various questions swirling in my mind.

Not until I heard the closing of the door did I sit up abruptly, struggling to breathe, and pounding on my heavy chest.

An Ah May who loved him so deeply, I, who grew up by his side, never truly understood.

My hand trembled as I straightened my curled finger just before pulling the trigger. "What do you want?" I asked.

I sorted out my chaotic thoughts for a long time, only to remember that he was the man who used to be with Ah May.

The fierce battles on the underworld are not won by having more people. It is useless to have more people, as they are all going to their deaths.

I was so scared that I dared not open my eyes until his lips left a mark on mine!

Why are you so good to me?

She went to the bar to play the piano, not to make money, just to see if her melody could touch those who had fallen into the world of debauchery. Originally, she had agreed to play for only one day.

Standing there until everyone had left, I placed a large bouquet of amaryllis flowers in front of her tombstone and said with a smile, "I love you!"

It seems like he gave me a long time to hide, but I didn't cherish it!

Sitting across from Ninth Uncle, I saw his snow-white temples, his emaciated body, and the exhausted look in his eyes. I didn't want to say a word.

As he was about to speak, I kicked him in the shin. Before he could get up, I had already pulled out my gun and aimed it at his head, saying, "Don't move, or I'll kill your boss first!"

That day, he said a lot to me, and I realized that I really don't understand Ah May...

As I heard the delicate call on the phone, I immediately picked it up. Her voice sounded particularly gentle: "Chen? Is that you?"

Also, he mentioned the eldest brother and stepfather to me for the first time...

Ninth Uncle, our strengths are also quite equal. If we really start fighting, both sides will suffer losses... Why bother?

Are you asleep? His voice is so soft, so soft that I can hardly hear it.

What kind of man is Han Zhuochen? How can a man so wicked make that girl love him to the point of no regrets?

Why does he hide everything so deeply!

No! They were very polite to me.

That was the last words she left me...

Time quietly passes by, second by second. I thought he had already left, but there is still a strong sense of presence around me. Just as I was about to open my eyes, his breath brushed against my face...

When I found Ah May, she was lying on the rooftop with a knife stabbed in her chest, and her white dress was covered in bright red blood...