Chapter 908 (2/2)

The phone was connected quickly, and Jiang ruting gave a low ”sister...” before her voice fell, she snapped.

”Don't call me sister.” Jiang Rumo's voice was as low and heavy as her face. ”Jiang ruting, if you want to see me die, continue to be your good man!”

On the phone, Jiang ruting's voice obviously stagnated. After a moment, her choking hoarse voice came low, begging and helpless: ”sister, don't force me...”

”I didn't force you.” hearing her low cry, Jiang Rumo couldn't bear it. She sighed and walked towards the French window.

The transparent landing window is a large lawn laid in the manor, full of vibrant green, but there is nothing called hope in Jiang Rumo's eyes.

She looked up at the white bird flying obliquely across the sky. Her wings slid an arc on the blue sky. Higher and higher, the straight aircraft cloud stabbed into the distance from the top of her head like an arrow, dividing the sky in two.

Jiang Rumo raised his fingers slightly, as if he wanted to touch those free lives, but his fingers shrank slightly when he touched the cold glass.

She curled up between her fingers, and her index finger slid slowly across the glass along the flight trace of the bird.

The bottom of my eyes seems to yearn and hope.

”Ruting, we have no free wings for a long time.” her voice was long and low, and said to Jiang ruting, ”you always say you want to live a normal life, but long ago, we couldn't enter that world.”

Because Jiang Rumo always walks in front, all Jiang ruting can see is her back. She only knows the direction her sister chooses, but she doesn't know how many glasses she has broken along the way.

The other end of the phone didn't speak. When Jiang Rumo lowered his head and raised his eyes, he couldn't see what she had just looked like. It seemed that she was just an illusion at that moment.

She turned her back and stopped looking at the scenery outside the window. Her voice was cold again and said, ”Yan said to give you one last chance. You know what this means.”

”I......” Jiang ruting was silent for a long time and didn't answer.

Jiang Rumo closed her eyes, and she didn't want to force her.

But Yan said this was the last chance. The man was one and the same. If she didn't do it now, Jiang ruting's next situation would only be more difficult.

”Ruting, or you'll finish the task, or... Come to Xiangcheng to collect my body.” Jiang Rumo said coldly, ”you know, I'll do what I say.”

”Sister...” Jiang ruting's cry on the phone could no longer be suppressed, like a child lost in the street.

Jiang Rumo waited patiently for her answer until finally, the crying mute voice finally replied painfully: ”I know, I will... Do as you say.”

Hearing this, Jiang Rumo was satisfied.

She sighed slightly, her voice softened and comforted Jiang ruting opposite: ”sister, I don't want to do this. If my death can change your freedom and happiness, I won't be greedy for life, but you know that even if I die, you can't escape your original fate...”

There was only a choking voice from Jiang ruting, as if he had no strength to respond to Jiang Rumo's words.

Jiang Rumo paused and said, ”after finishing this task, let's go to beg Yan together. For the sake of helping him for so many years, if he is willing to give us a way to live, my sister promised to leave with you at that time. We'll go wherever you say and live the life you want, okay?”

”But am I still qualified at that time?” Jiang ruting collapsed.

How can the light she extinguished be lit?