"Thank you. I don''t drink." Ye Anqi refused lightly.


    Timothy curled his lips: "I know, you come to me for yeshitian, right?"


    “……” Ye Anqi did not answer, which was a default.


    "I don''t have yeshitian here. Since I''m here, I''ll have a drink with me."


    Ye Anqi shook her head: "I don''t want to drink. Do you know where yeshitian has gone


    Timothy laughed, "you ask me?"


    Ye Anqi on his dark eyes, "if you know, please tell me."


    Timothy shook the red wine in his glass and said, "I don''t know where he went, but I hope he went to heaven."


    “……”


    "No matter where he goes, it''s better never to show up again."


    “……”


    "Don''t you think he''s dead, everything''s settled?"


    "That''s how you want him to die?"


    Timothy jokingly asked, "or I want him to live well?"


    Ye Anqi gazed at him and asked, "I''ve always been curious, why do you have twin brothers in the dream? Why does beijingtang appear?"


    “……”


    "The third brother died long ago. He can''t be the third elder brother?"


    Timothy took a sip of wine and said, "it''s a dream. Everything is fake. Naturally, anything can happen in a dream. "


    "You want him to live well, so he appears in your dream."


    But beijingtang doesn''t look like Su San.


    The depth of field in the north is not like Timothy, nor is the North view hall like Timothy.


    It should be said that Timothy in his dream has divided himself into two parts.


    He is playing two different roles.


    "Timothy, you''re North view hall, aren''t you?" Ye Anqi suddenly asked.


    Timothy''s eyes lifted slightly, "how can you see it?"


    "You have a good depth of field to the north. You are making up for it. But the depth of North field is also you... " Because Su San didn''t exist long ago.


    He can only play two roles, deceiving himself in his dream.


    Timothy emptied the glass. "Yes, they''re all me."


    Ye Anqi said faintly: "if all that is not a dream, how good."


    “……”


    In this way, there will be no resentment or pain.


    Ye Anqi got up and said, "it''s time for me to go. Goodbye."


    She took two steps when she heard Timothy ask.


    "Ye Anqi, what would you do if yeshitian died?"


    Ye Anqi steps slightly.


    "He will not die," she said firmly


    Timothy curled his lips. "What if he died?"


    "He''s not going to die. There''s no chance."


    "So sure?"


    Ye Anqi nodded: "because he is the night release day."


    “……”


    With that, she left.


    She left for a long time, and Timothy was still in a daze.


    Suddenly he laughed, but his eyes were cold.


    "Unfortunately, he will die soon."


    *******


    the red flame is burning, as if it can burn everything.


    The thick iron chain across the flame was already red hot.


    Yeshitian walks carefully on the iron chain without any attached crops.


    If he doesn''t pay attention, he will fall into the fire pit and turn to ashes in an instant.


    The flames scrambled to devour him.


    He took every step of the soul stirring, hovering in the edge of life and death.


    The chain shook and he almost fell off several times.


    The heat had melted his boots, and soon the soles of his feet were covered with hot chains.


    Chi -


    his feet were burnt and gave off a burning smell.


    In a few seconds, his feet had become flesh and blood, deep visible bone.