The old woman struggled to crawl in, holding his body and weeping loudly, "Second Young Master, she is Miss Mo, you can’t do this to her, she is your ’Eternal Love’, Mo Ran!"
"Get away, I’m going to kill her!" All he knew was that Mo Ran had taken his drug, and he couldn’t let her go.
Mo Ran grabbed his hand, and with difficulty said, "Gu Yixuan, come to your senses, look at me, I am Mo Ran."
Gu Yixuan trembled in pain, muttering to himself, "Why did you take my drugs, why not let me take them, why..."
His whole body began to convulse and twitch uncontrollably; without anyone pulling him away, he automatically let go of Mo Ran’s neck, curling up on the ground and shaking non-stop.
"Drugs... drugs..." He looked at Mo Ran with a longing yet innocent gaze, appearing completely harmless and fragile.
Mo Ran rolled over and held his body, burying her face into his chest, the two of them like conjoined twins, bodies tightly pressed together.
"Gu Yixuan, listen to me, you must quit ’Black Angel’. Do you remember what you said? You said ’Black Angel’ is the most powerful drug in the world, that whoever gets tainted by it is akin to death. You said I am your ’Black Angel’, only I could threaten your life. If that’s the case, why are you still under its control now? It doesn’t compare to me in your eyes, so why are you giving me up, willingly influenced by it? You can’t go back on your words, you can’t forget that I am your ’Black Angel’!"
Gu Yixuan’s whole body shuddered, an electric current sliding through his brain, and bits and pieces of memories started appearing in his mind.
"Ranran, I can’t let go. Do you know there is a drug called ’Black Angel’? Once a person gets hooked on it, they can never quit. No matter who you are, no matter how strong your will is, you cannot kick the habit. To be tainted by ’Black Angel’ is to be dead. Ranran... you are my ’Black Angel’."
Ranran, you are my ’Black Angel’...
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The hazy look in his eyes gradually became lucid, and those lost memories almost entirely returned to his brain.
He remembered a woman who had deeply hurt him but also loved him to the marrow of his bones.
He remembered everything that happened between them, her every frown and smile, every expression.
He also remembered, when tumbling down the cliff, the words she said to him.