Chapter 951 (2/2)

Those fragments in his mind, finally formed a complete picture.

In the narrow and dark room, Huo Baiyuan sat down on the ground, looking through his diary by the moonlight outside the window, turning page by page, and each page was filled with his name.

Later, there was only one word in her diary - pain.

She can't express, no place to talk, she has only one feeling, pain.

The last one stopped on the day song Lishu asked him to meet, and then there was no following. From then on, she was sealed in this small iron box, together with his feelings.

If it wasn't for the landlord's payment slip, Huo Baiyuan would never have found this place. These things, this diary, would have disappeared completely in the world with song Lishu.

Huo Baiyuan suddenly felt a pain in his head. His nerves seemed to be pulled by something. He immediately held his head tightly with his hands. The severe pain almost made him unable to breathe. Countless pieces of broken pictures ran in his head, as if they were going to explode at any time.

The pain is like being bitten by the blade, like being bitten by ten thousand ants.

Huo Baiyuan couldn't bear the pain. He curled up and fell on the ground. His head was torn open by a big hand, and his flesh was blurred. He put something in it.

Qin Miao was startled and quickly held Huo Baiyuan: ”what's the matter with you, young master?”

”Pain...” Huo Baiyuan lying on the ground, holding his head, eyes full of blood, a face because of pain and ferocious, difficult to squeeze out a little sob from the throat: ”good... Good pain...”

Qin Miao was at a loss: ”pain? Where does it hurt? ”

Huo Baiyuan couldn't answer. He couldn't even tell where the pain was. Suddenly, a soft cheering sounded in his ear, and he was shocked.

”Ah yuan...”