Chapter 29: "Simon, I love you...!"

A stream of fresh blood flowed from his stomach. Blood soaked a white shirt dyed red. The handsome angular face under the dim light of the street lamp suddenly became paler. Blood. A bloody Simon ran down the slippery pavement.

The pale skin gradually turned pale. The red lips are no longer sharp, but the eyes are still as cold as eternal ice. Alex caught him, eyes worried about the stab wound in his stomach. His cold hands were stained with blood, and he fell down uncomfortably. “Young master, young master. His eyes gradually dimmed. In the foreground shows a picture of a girl. Slim figure, long loose hair.

He couldn't see who she was. Before my eyes, there was a layer of fog covering my vision. That girl keeps getting farther and farther away and becomes a night with no way out. Who is she? I do not know. At this moment, only the image of a rainy night remained in my mind. The domain of memories that he had tried to forget suddenly rushed back. A child, about five years old, walked