After closing the door, Qiao Zhixing closed the curtains.

Qiao Muyuan:?

What kind of weird ritual is this?

He took out a pistol from the suitcase, a small black silenced pistol.

Qiao Muyuan was startled: "Qiao Zhixing, where did you get the pistol? Who gave it to you?!"

"Ji Changmu..."

"How can a person like him be a good person? I said, you must have accepted a bribe from him. Sure enough." Qiao Muyuan was so angry that Ji Changmu had so many tricks. This time he actually gave Qiao Zhixing a gift.

A pistol.

A good boy like Qiao Zhixing will be led astray by Ji Changmu sooner or later.

"Qiao Zhixing, you are not allowed to hang out with him anymore! He will lead you astray!"

"Sister... don't get excited, listen to me... He is indeed not a good person, but he is not that bad either." Qiao Zhixing played with the pistol, "This pistol is great, I don't know where he got it from

These treasures and these pistols can obviously be used for other purposes, but unfortunately, he used them to commit suicide. I saved his life and confiscated his pistols."

For an instant, Qiao Muyuan was stunned on the spot.

What did Qiao Zhixing say? What suicide?

"What happened?" Qiao Muyuan's voice was a little trembling, and he looked at Qiao Zhixing in disbelief, "Who do you think is going to commit suicide?"

"Ji Changmu."

"impossible."

"Why isn't it possible?"

"He will not do such a cowardly thing as suicide, and there is no reason for it. Qiao Zhixing, are you lying to me again? If you dare..."

"How dare I..." Qiao Zhixing felt extremely wronged, and he was not a liar. "Sister, I didn't lie to you, I really didn't."

"Did he have an incurable disease?" This was the only reason Qiao Muyuan could think of.

If so, Ji Changmu would definitely choose a dignified and decent way to leave, rather than being tortured by the illness and become deformed.

"Sister, I have seen many people commit suicide and have also studied psychological medicine. Most people have a common reason, that is... they can no longer see the light that supports life. When the light that supports life

When it goes out, they will also choose to end their lives. No matter how capable Ji Changmu is, he is still a mortal with seven emotions and six desires. Likewise, he also has the light that supports his life. Once the light goes out, he will no longer be able to live.

The reasons have nothing to do with cowardice.”

As he spoke, Qiao Zhixing's tone gradually became serious and his tone became lower.

Qiao Muyuan's heart beat very fast and did not calm down for a long time.

That beam of light... to Ji Changmu, what is that beam of light?

Qiao Zhixing asked: "Sister, do you know what that light is to him?"

There was silence all around, and Qiao Muyuan did not answer immediately.

She vaguely knew the answer.

However, she could not connect the whole story.

"Sister, you know the answer." Qiao Zhixing sighed, "You have just been hurt by him too many times. You are already bruised and bruised. How can you be his light again?"

"What do you know?" Qiao Muyuan suddenly lowered his head, his long eyelashes fluttering, and his eyes had a dull luster.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm a little kid and I don't understand your adults' love. I only believe what I see."

Qiao Muyuan gritted his teeth and said nothing for a while.

She raised her hand to touch the pistol in Qiao Zhixing's hand.

Qiao Zhixing retracted his hand subconsciously.

"Show me." she said.

"Don't touch it, there are bullets."
Chapter completed!