absolute sacrifice

Yupei flew straight towards Yang Annan!

Just when Yang Annan thought he would be hit, the jade pendant went straight through his chest as if nothing was there, rolled a few times on the ground, and finally stopped at his feet.

The young man staggered, and actually stood up from the bed by himself. He stared deeply at Yang Annan with a pair of black and transparent eyes. He didn't know whether he was looking at him or the jade pendant at his feet. He paused: "If I could do it all over again, I swear that I would never have anything to do with that person again..."

"……I swear!!!"

Yang Annan looked up into the boy's eyes, a little unclear whether he was looking at himself or at the jade pendant under his feet.

Time seemed to stand still, and the cries in my ears gradually faded away. It seemed that only the boy and Yang Annan were quietly looking at each other in the whole world...

Suddenly, the young man's gaze quickly dimmed, his legs could not support his dying body, and he began to tremble violently.

A breath was not going well, the boy suddenly let out a "wow", crimson blood splashed out, forming a blood arrow, passing through Yang Annan's body, sprinkled at his feet, and a few drops fell on the flawless green jade pendant.

With a flash of red light, a few drops of bright red blood seeped into it quickly, forming a bewitching bloody arc on it.

Yang Annan was startled, what's going on?

The boy's body fell down heavily, and the sudden rising cries attracted Yang Annan's attention again.

Yang Annan looked deeply at the lifeless young man on the bed, then looked down at the jade pendant at his feet after a while, frowned and whispered: "Is this the reason you want to tell me? You will die, I will Is it all about dreaming about that strange man? Are you trying to tell me this?"

Everything around became gradually blurred, and the mist filled the room bit by bit, quickly filling the surroundings.

Yang Annan knew that all this was coming to an end...

"It seems that the dream should wake up..."

Looking at the thick fog around him, he sighed softly.

When he opened his eyes, Yang Annan found himself lying on a big bed.

Turning his head to look, the furnishings of the room he was in now gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere before...

Lifting off the quilt covering himself, he sat up from the bed and found that his wrists were wrapped in bandages. When he got closer to smell it, there was a faint scent of medicine.

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered that before I fainted, I seemed to have an argument with Yang Jing, and then Yang Jing injured his arm.

Has this injury been treated by Yang Jing?

Yang Annan narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the bandage on his hand, watched it quietly for a while, then slowly got out of bed, walked to the door and opened the door lightly.

As soon as he opened the door, Yang Annan smelled a strong smell of food.

Looking at the living room outside the door, Yang Annan realized that this was Yang Jing's home, and he was staying in Yang Jing's room.

No wonder it looks so familiar...