You're Not Allowed to Talk About Her

Seeing Shen Yi's distraught appearance, Su Qian's malice grew even stronger.

She continued speaking slowly and deliberately, a cruel smile playing on her lips:

"I remember it. She was eating happily at the table, with some sauce on her lips, looking a little silly."

And then.

She suddenly stopped, mimicking the sound of a bullet whizzing through the air, and screamed sharply:

"call out!"

"A single bullet pierced her chest, and blood gushed out, staining her clothes red. It was quite a sight."

Su Qian licked her lips, as if reliving the scene.

It wasn't that they were afraid of Shen Yi retaliating or having the police arrest them.

Because she wasn't afraid at all.

She has special abilities.

They had anticipated Shen Yi's return.

She was just waiting for him to come to her door, then for him to be controlled, obey her, and be used by her.

Everything I have lost will come back to me.

Su Qian smiled and said, "But she's really lucky. She was shot but still managed to fight back, killing many of us before stumbling away in her car."

"She could have escaped, really, she even had a weapon."

She broke through our first line of defense; we all thought she was going to escape.

She changed the subject, her smile becoming even more smug, "But how could we not be fully prepared?"

The helicopter was already waiting, and its machine guns swept across the area.

Her car was made of paper; it couldn't block anything.

"So, she can't escape anymore! Hahahaha..."

Su Qian laughed so hard she almost fell over, as if she were talking about something extremely funny.

"Isn't she stupid? She knows she can't beat us, but she still insists on showing off."

He deserved his fate!

Every word she spoke was like a knife, stabbing deeply into Shen Yi's heart.

It completely crushed his last shred of hope.

Su Qian's malicious words were like sharp shards of glass, piercing into my ears but unable to penetrate the thick layer of numbness.

"Brother Shen Yi, don't disbelieve me. How about I show you another video?"

As Su Qian spoke, she clicked on the video again.

Until that loud "bang" in the video exploded again, the screen was once again completely engulfed by flames.

Shen Yicai felt as if all his bones had been removed; his legs went weak, and he suddenly knelt on the ground.

His knees slammed against the floor with a dull thud, but he was completely unaware of it.

Only his hands remained clenched tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force.

Even when I dug into his palm and blood seeped out, he didn't react at all.

"No……"

He murmured to himself, his voice as soft as a sigh, yet carrying a heart-wrenching sense of devastation.

My eyes were glued to the moment the phone screen went dark.

It was as if he could still see Su Qiu's last look at him in that ball of fire.

How could this happen?

The girl who said she would save him, who said he was the only one in her heart.

Su Qiu, who was with me just yesterday, the one I used to fawn over with, a little mischievous...

How did it turn into that indistinguishable pile of wreckage in the video?

The video was very clear; he didn't see Su Qiu get out of the car.

It really didn't come out.

"impossible……"

He shook his head violently, the movements becoming increasingly exaggerated, as if trying to shake this cruel reality out of his mind.

"No...she's very strong...she won't die..."

These words sounded more like he was trying to convince himself, but his voice was trembling so badly that he couldn't even fool himself.

Su Qian watched him from the side, his expression one of utter dejection, a smile still lingering on her lips.

Shen Yi seemed not to notice at all. He slowly lowered his head, his forehead pressed against the cold floor, and his shoulders began to tremble violently.

"Waaah..."

At first, it was a suppressed sob, like the mournful cry of a wounded beast in its throat.

"Su Qiu... Waaaaah... How could you... Waaaah..."

It quickly turned into uncontrollable sobbing.

"ah---!"

Shen Yi cried his heart out like a lost child, his tears falling onto the floor.

A small patch of dark water seeped out, mixed with blood seeping from the palm of his hand, a shocking sight.

"Su Qiu... Su Qiu..."

Shen Yi called her name over and over again, his voice growing hoarse with each call.

Until finally it almost turned into a broken, breathy sound.

It felt like a piece of my heart had been ripped out, leaving an aching emptiness that was instantly filled with endless darkness and despair.

Shen Yi's body gradually curled up, hugging himself tightly.

He always thought he was in control of everything.

Because he was powerful and influential, everyone was afraid of him.

But only now do they realize that they are facing Su Qiu's "death".

He couldn't do anything, not even grab the hem of her clothes.

The light that had helped him emerge from the shadows had gone out.

Completely annihilated.

He lost someone important once again.

First, it was my maternal grandmother.

Now it's Su Qiu again.

Shen Yi suddenly raised his head, his face covered with tears and indescribable pain.

The light in his eyes was completely extinguished, leaving only a deathly still ashes.

He stared ahead, but it was as if he saw nothing; his eyes were frighteningly empty.

It was as if his soul had shattered and vanished along with the explosion.

Everything around him became a blurry background sound; Su Qian's laughter and the sound of the wind outside the window seemed very, very far away from him.

In his world, only that towering flame and that figure that has vanished forever remain.

Despair surged in from all directions like an icy tide, completely engulfing him and dragging him into a bottomless abyss.

He lay limp on the ground, letting the darkness engulf him, no longer having the strength to struggle.

Tears streamed from my eyes, sliding from one eye to the other.

Su Qian looked at Shen Yi, who was sprawled on the ground, like a lump of mud that could not be lifted up.

A hint of disdain flashed across his eyes without any attempt to conceal it, but it was quickly replaced by a strong sense of smugness.

"Shen Yi, she's dead. Shouldn't you be happy?" She crouched down, her tone carrying a matter-of-fact intimacy. "Now we can go back to how things were before."

She leaned forward, almost touching Shen Yi's ear:

"We used to be so good together. You would do whatever I said and always put me first."

Of all people, that bitch Su Qiu had to interfere and mess everything up! She deserves to die!

Mentioning Su Qiu, Su Qian's voice suddenly turned shrill, filled with venomous curses:

"She died at the perfect time! She shouldn't have been alive in the first place. She stole my life, everything from me!"

She should atone with her death; only then will it be clean!

Shen Yi's previously empty and numb eyes were filled with her vicious curses.

It exploded instantly, like being thrown into a pot of boiling oil on Mars.

Beneath the deathly ashes, the pent-up pain and anger were ignited, burning him until he trembled.

next second.

He suddenly scrambled to his feet, like a caged beast enraged, and charged fiercely at Su Qian!

With a muffled thud, Su Qian was violently tackled to the ground by him.

She hit the back of her head on the floor, and the pain made her vision go black.

Before she could react, Shen Yi was already straddling her, his hands gripping her neck tightly, his knuckles bulging with veins from the force.

His eyes burned with a fierce rage, a resolute determination born of ruthlessness.

It was as if only by grinding the person in front of him to dust could he quell the overwhelming hatred in his heart.

"Shut up..." His voice was hoarse, like sandpaper scraping, each word uttered with the force of gritted teeth, "You're not allowed... to talk about her..."