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Chapter 155 You, forgive me(1/2)

"you--"

Linna raised her head. She seemed to want to get angry, but when she saw the light flashing in Hui Shuhang's hand, she was too afraid to speak.

The next moment, a strong force came again, like an invisible big hand pressing her head, forcing her head to the ground.

"Get down."

Under Hui Shuhang's cold voice, Linna's head was violently pressed to the ground, making a dull sound.

Even with the buffer of the red carpet, the force caused blood to gradually ooze from her forehead.

This was the first time Su Mingan saw Hui Shuhang so angry.

——Maybe it can’t be called angry, it can only be called serious.

Her brows were furrowed, and her tone was still calm, with no violent ups and downs. It was just the infinite power in her hands and the slowly spreading circle of blood on the carpet that told him that she was not as calm as before.

"The daughter of the Duke of Berlin is so unruly." Hui Shuhang said: "It's okay not to use honorifics. How dare you not be polite and look directly at His Highness... It seems that I have to communicate with the Duke."

Linna's face turned pale. She still knew the importance of NPCs in this world copy. If she really offended a high-ranking NPC, what awaited her would be the same ending as the original character.

She originally thought that this little loli was an NPC in the room, and she seemed to be the type who only knew how to be cute, so she didn't pay much attention to it. She didn't expect that she would be thrown into a desperate situation as soon as she took action.

She lowered her head, still had something to say, and was extremely anxious.

Su Mingan was sitting aside, but he was only confused by Hui Shuhang's title.

...Your Highness.

He only knew that she called him "you" and "you", but he had never heard such a title.

"You're shocked." Hui Shuhang turned his head and said to him gently: "I never thought that the daughter of the Duke of Berlin would look like this. It was obvious that the etiquette was quite decent before. I will take her down now.

, so as not to stain your eyes..."

"It's okay." Su Mingan raised her hand: "You should go out first. I do have something to say to her."

His status seems to be a bit too high, and together with Shuhui Shuhang, it may not be simple.

He originally thought that Hui Shuhang was a close confidant of His Majesty, the sword in His Majesty's hand, monitoring and protecting his existence.

But looking at her merciless attack on the Duke's daughter, it seems that she is not a simple person.

"...Yes." Hui Shuhang looked a little surprised, but did not object. She held up her skirt and walked slowly to the door:

"I will be waiting outside the door. If anything happens, please call me at any time."

She said, smiling slightly at Su Ming'an, and the back door was slowly closed.

"Bang!"

The door made a dull closing sound, and on the scarlet carpet, a touch of blood was slowly spreading.

"Su Mingan." Linna raised her head: "It's you."

"Mizushima Kawaharu." Su Mingan said: "I saw you on the camp ranking list before, but I didn't expect you to come to me."

"……What."

"I thought that ordinary smart people would not come looking for their former enemies at this juncture." Su Ming'an looked at her with a half-smile: "...especially in this situation, I can put you aside with just a few words."

In a situation of death."

"..." Mizushima Kawaharu was silent for a moment, and then suddenly stood up.

Su Ming'an looked at her without any panic, as if he was not afraid of her possible sudden attack.

"--sorry!"

Suddenly, he heard such a shout that surprised him. Then, the girl, whose forehead was still bleeding and whose legs were a little awkward, suddenly knelt on the ground again, her head hitting the ground like a sledgehammer.

He hit the ground with great force, and he felt the ground move slightly.

"Bang!"

Mizushima Kawaharu knelt heavily on the ground, hitting her forehead on the ground. The smell of blood became more and more obvious, gradually staining the hem of her skirt.

Danmu was shocked when he saw this scene:

【what's the situation?】

[Here, this is a live broadcast, and you are kneeling like this? What an idol, what dignity!]

[I remember, wasn't this little girl quite arrogant before? She was ranked 12th in the world, that's it, that's it...?]

[Don’t forget, after the end of the fourth world, she was no longer on the top 12 list. She disappeared to who knows where. It seems that she was not seen in the top 100. 】

[…It’s not like she is an abandoned child again. She was abandoned by someone. It’s quite miserable, but she deserves it. Who asked her to fight against Brother Ming’an in the last world? Whoever goes against Brother Ming’an will end well. 】

[How about some sympathy? The girl is bleeding like this. It seems that she has sincerely changed her mind, and she is still making sarcastic remarks here.]

[…Come on, come on, he’s a classic macho man. I suggest you go and get chopped by her a few times.]

【……】

"--sorry!"

And at this moment when everyone was shocked, Mizushimakawa Harufu repeated it, the voice was so loud that it could be heard outside the door.

She was kneeling on the ground, her previous arrogant and arrogant attitude as a young lady was completely gone. At this time, she was soaked in blood, just like a wriggling insect.

Su Ming'an looked at this scene, but he didn't feel happy, only a little sadness spread in his heart.

He could see that her apology did not come from the heart at all, but was a kind of coercion and humiliation, and she never had that sense of remorse that would wash away her sins.

She is forcing herself, using reason to control her actions, trampling on her dignity, instead of apologizing from the bottom of her heart.

...He is another person who is dominated by the forces behind him.

"...What are you sorry for?" he asked softly.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have targeted you like that in the Fourth World... It's because I'm not as good as others, because I didn't see the current situation clearly, and because I didn't position myself well!" Mizushima Kawaharu immediately raised his head and kept talking:

"I understand, I know everything. People like me who are just lucky enough to be at the forefront of the world have no right to blame you. I can't be the person in your eyes like my sister, and I shouldn't ignore the camp just for my own temporary feelings.

To target you... it's all my fault. I couldn't position myself clearly. I didn't care about the overall situation. I can't be a [Lighthouse] at all. I'm not even as good as a Light Chaser..."

Su Ming'an felt sad when he heard her confession.

These words were mixed with too many artificial traces and were full of analysis of what he had said.

If in the past, he had heard that Mizushima Kawaharu had this understanding, he might have encouraged her to continue working hard, at least to help her sister.

But now, hearing her abuse him like this and being pieced together in a shoddy way, he just felt sad.

"I was wrong... I shouldn't have scolded Lu Shu. He is much better than me. He at least has a goal that he can pursue, but I was of no use at all and even held my sister back..."

As Mizushima Kawaharu spoke, she actually felt a bit more sincere: "I'm not as good as my sister, and I'm not even qualified to help her. In order to avoid being distracted by her taking care of me, I even formed a team with her."

I don’t even have the qualifications. If, if I could be more sober and rational, and be able to focus more on the task..."

She was kneeling here to apologize, but the barrage was full of laughter:

[I finally recognize myself, little sister.]

[How she got to the twelfth place on the world rankings, I find it strange. 】

[Perhaps she is from Mizushima Kawakawa's gang. Didn't you hear what she said? The love between sisters is deep. 】

[…Is she pretending now? I feel it’s not that simple.]

[No, why did this Fusang girl suddenly find Su Mingan just to apologize so humbly? Is she being frightened? 】

[No way... I feel like Brother Ming An doesn’t even care about her. This person suddenly came here to show off his presence.]

[I don’t understand, but it looks cool to me.]

[No, I feel a little pitiful...]

【……】

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Mizushima Kawaharu said, straightening up slightly, her face covered with tears, looking pitiful.

She looked at Su Ming'an with a pair of eyes filled with tears. She looked extremely pitiful. The blood on her forehead slid down her cheek. Together with the harmless face of the Fuso girl, it annoyed many people who were originally just...

The audience watching the show began to feel distressed.

"...I beg you, please forgive me. I'm really sorry. I am willing to be your light chaser from now on. I am willing to do whatever you say..."

"enough."

Su Mingan closed the lid of the cup and knocked the cup on the table.

The crisp sound frightened Mizushima Kawaharu, who was in an extremely sensitive state, and then she blinked her eyes and two lines of tears fell down.

"Close the live broadcast room."

Su Mingan said.

"I, I have turned it off..." Mizushima Kawaharu said softly, her voice as quiet as a mosquito.

To apologize so humbly is like abandoning all dignity. If she had not closed the live broadcast room long ago, I am afraid that even she herself would not be able to stand those remarks.

"Okay, I'll close it too." Su Mingan said and clicked on the management bar of the live broadcast room.
To be continued...
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