She deliberately asked her to come here just to show her how Zhang Shaoliang was killed?
Black Panther and the guards went to chase, but what's the use of chasing them? Zhang Shaoliang has already...
"Ling'er? Ling'er..."
Seeing that Luo Ling stopped struggling, Yuwen Haoyu turned her body around, and his dark pupils were full of worries. He reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corner of Luo Ling's eyes, but Luo Ling couldn't help but tremble his body.
The bright eyes seemed to have lost their focal distance at this time. She whispered and murmured: "Yu, I'm cold..."
Yuwen Haoyu reached out and hugged her tightly into his arms. No matter how tight he hugged, Luo Ling still trembled violently and his eyes widened.
Zhang Shaoliang's body was salvaged from the moat by the guards. Luo Ling wanted to see it, but Yuwen Haoyu refused to let go. It would be better if she didn't face such a cruel thing.
"Let me see him, please..."
Luo Ling's voice was dull, she raised her eyes, her eyes were filled with tears. Yuwen Haoyu had never seen her so sad and sad, and her heart couldn't help but feel ache. He reached out to stroke her back and stroked her.
Pressing it in his arms, he whispered: "Don't go, Ling'er, be obedient."
If she went to see it, Zhang Shaoliang's tragic death would always be shrouded in her heart and lingering. Yuwen Haoyu didn't want to see Luo Ling in the future, and lived in self-blame and exhaustion all day long. He wanted to reduce her
The memory of this matter can be as little as possible.
He also felt very sad about Zhang Shaoliang. Thinking of Feng Yin's repeated requests, he probably wanted to kill Zhang Shaoliang in front of Luo Ling, which was exactly the same as when they sent Qingyi, who was covered in bruised bodies to her, and when she fell, she was in the same way as when she was sent to her.
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Sure enough, is it retribution?
Luo Ling gritted her teeth and didn't want to cry. That guy Zhang Shaoliang once said that she looked so ugly when she cried.
"Ling'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Yuwen Haoyu raised his hand and wiped her tears with his sleeves. However, he saw that Luo Ling could not cry, but was worried that she would be suffocated.
"If you want to cry, just cry. It will feel better when you cry. Don't bear it..."
Yuwen Haoyu didn't know how to comfort her. Luo Ling looked like she was about to collapse. She watched the man being killed, just in front of her, more than ten feet away from her,
The dagger stabbed the chest and fell into the cold river...
"I said, you're enough."
A dissatisfied voice suddenly came from behind Luo Ling. The two of them looked over together and were stunned.
"I'm dead, my body is not cold, you're here to ignore it?"
Zhang Shaoliang walked up to the two of them and pointed at his own body lying not far away with a look of depressed expression.
Yuwen Haoyu was stunned, Luo Ling was also stunned. He looked at Zhang Shaoliang in front of them, and then looked at Zhang Shaoliang lying in the distance...
"You, you...you are really dead. You can't even dissipate your soul. It's all my fault. I was the one who killed you..."
Luo Ling looked at Zhang Shaoliang in front of her, her mouth flattened and tears flowed out again.
Zhang Shaoliang was slightly stunned, raised his hand and jumped on her head, and said angrily: "Damn girl! Can you see clearly? Who told you that the guy lying there is me? I am wearing my clothes? Your head