She banged on the iron bars desperately, as if trying to vent the resentment and regret in her heart.
"He's a lunatic! A lunatic!"
"Is he crazy?"
The prison guard sneered:
"He set off an explosion in the military zone to assassinate the commander. Gu Ping'an, he came to see you before this. Was this a conspiracy between you two? You are the real mastermind behind this, right?"
Gu Ping'an slowly calmed down. He really dared to do anything for her.
"Hahahaha... It's me. I asked him to go. Shoot me, hahahaha..."
Gu Ping'an laughed madly, but then he started crying miserably.
She collapsed on the ground, tearing her hair frantically, a fishy-sweet feeling welling up in her throat:
"How dare he... How dare he really die..."
Sobs mixed with broken laughter echoed in the interrogation room:
"I haven't said yet... I haven't said yet that I..."
Before she could finish her words, she suddenly vomited blood, staining the silver bracelet in her palm red.
She curled up on the ground like a shelled snail, reaching out her hands to the void:
"Zhao... come back... I don't want the moon anymore... I only want you..."
The lights in the interrogation room flickered above her head, stretching her desperate figure very, very long.
Thunder roared outside the window and heavy rain poured down.
She pressed the deformed silver bracelet against her cheek. The residual heat of the metal had long since dissipated, leaving only a scorching coolness.
The cry of crows could be heard outside the window, mixed with the last opera voice of Lin Zhao in my memory, lingering in the small cell.
She suddenly bit the silver bracelet hard into her mouth. The moment the taste of rust spread, the sob that had been suppressed for a long time finally burst out.
She finally understood that she had long been accustomed to the scorching light, but it was not until the moment the light went out that she dared to admit that she had never used it as a tool.
It's just too late, too late.
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