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Hu Yuqing took Ying Yangfan to the top of Yong'an Mountain.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, the town is brightly lit at night, giving you a panoramic view.

The wind was strong on the top of the mountain, and the wind blew Ying Yangfan's hair. He pointed to a certain place and said happily: "There is a ruined temple."

Hu Yuqing looked along where he pointed, and all he saw was darkness.

Ying Yangfan pointed to them one by one, "That's Uncle Li's house, next to his house is Aunt Zhang, and next to it is Nanny Yang's house..."

Hu Yuqing listened to him quietly, until he lowered his hand in some frustration, and then Hu Yuqing took a step forward.

He was so close to him, Hu Yuqing opened his arms, wrapped Ying Yangfan in his arms, and hugged him gently.

Ying Yangfan hugged him back, "Ah Qing, what is that secret you mentioned?"

Hu Yuqing buried her head on Ying Yangfan's neck, and a piece of mahogany branch quietly emerged from the sleeve of her right hand.

When Hu Yuqing broke off the peach branch, there was a peach blossom growing on it, but now when he took it out after a few months, it had already withered.

Hu Yuqing took a deep breath, "Sorry."

Ying Yangfan didn't listen carefully, and was about to confirm, but a sharp pain came from his back.

Hu Yuqing held the peach branch with one hand, concentrated his internal strength, and inserted the sharpened branch straight into Ying Yangfan's back.

Ying Yangfan snorted in pain, struggling to leave Hu Yuqing's arms, Hu Yuqing's left hand tightly circled him, so that he could not leave her at all.

The branches penetrate the skin and penetrate deep into the muscle.

Ying Yangfan gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He didn't know what was hurting him behind his back, but he could vaguely sense that it was Hu Yuqing who was doing it, but Hu Yuqing was too strong, and he couldn't break free to see what happened. Calling Hu Yuqing's name over and over again, "Ah, Ah Qing... Ah Qing..."

His voice was hoarse, "Ah Qing, it hurts so much..."

Hu Yuqing closed his eyes, vigorously with his right hand, and sent the branch forward neatly.

The peach branches sank into Ying Yangfan's back, and the treetops protruded from his chest.

"Ah, Ah Qing!..." Ying Yangfan's voice stopped abruptly, and he lost his breath.

Only then did Hu Yuqing let him go.

Without Hu Yuqing's support, Ying Yangfan's body fell like a dead leaf, Hu Yuqing quickly supported him, and gently put him on the ground.

Ying Yangfan's chest was filled with blood, forming a strange color under the moonlight.

Hu Yuqing knelt beside him, he looked at Ying Yangfan's pale face in a daze, and then at his blood-stained hands.

Hu Yuqing reached out and took Ying Yangfan's hand. His hand was still cold, but now it was like ice.

"Ying Yangfan," Hu Yuqing rubbed his cold hand, his eyes soft, "The secret I want to tell you is that you are not the only one in this world."

"You are, and so am I."

"It's just that I'm much luckier than you. I've been the young master of a rich family for 15 years, unlike you who have only been the young master for ten days." At this point, Hu Yuqing laughed softly.

"If it weren't for the fortune teller who said that I am the fate of the lone star of Tiansha, I would have guarded my family property and spent my life in peace. I would not leave my hometown, wander outside, and I would never find you."

"Ying Yangfan, there are so many people in the world, why did I meet you?"

"There are so many people in the world, and I can kill them all. Why do you want me to kill you?"

"There are so many people in the world, why... just..."

Hu Yuqing's voice was choked with sobs, he couldn't continue, and there was no need to continue, because Ying Yangfan couldn't hear him either.

He pointed at Ying Yangfan's heart with his finger, and smeared his blood on his fingertips. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he suddenly bent down and put his ears on Ying Yangfan's chest.