Chapter 778 (1/2)

Xueyimo still loves to smile, with a sweet smile like honey and a vicious act like devil.

Countless people died under her piano, and she didn't care more and more.

However, she would wash her hands again and again after each killing.

Her fingers are soft as green onions. After washing them, she will stretch out her fingers and look at them in front of her eyes.

”I don't want to kill...” She murmured, with a look of disgust, and smiled again, ”but I want to live.”

There was a cold flash in her beautiful eyes: ”so, let me kill...”

As more and more people were killed, her red clothes became more and more red, and she began to like bright colors and luxurious arrangements.

All the furnishings in her boudoir were lavish to the extreme, glittering everywhere. The jewels are dazzling.

However, in her boudoir, there was often a bottle of plain wild flowers, which were inconspicuous, small and light in color, like things growing at will on the roadside.

She often sits in front of the flower with her knees folded and looks at the flower for half an hour. Occasionally smile: ”you see today's me, can you recognize it?”

Ning Xuemo begins to pay no attention to the wild flower. When she hears this, she moves in her heart!

Finally, I think that the wild flower is from the mountain, once swaying under the foot of the man in white playing piano

Ning Xuemo holds her finger, and she strangely understands the girl's mentality.

It was the man who taught her to strive for her own things. Now she has not only learned to strive, but also learned to plunder

In her dark life, the brief moment when she got along with the man in white became the only pure land in her heart

Years in a field of fighting, a field of bloody circulation, that once white girl's red clothes in blood and fire quenching in more and more bright, such as fire red clothes as the setting sun.