Chapter 178: Maybe that would be more interesting! 2
Inside the wooden house
The old grandfather with gray hair couldn't help but burst into tears as he listened to his grandson's voice.
Because Murong Wushuang once told him that he should keep her secret
Having lived to this age, the old grandfather certainly understands that if this fact is spread, I am afraid that Murong Wushuang will not only be regarded as a monster, but also become a pawn in the hands of the king of Fengling Kingdom.
Of course he didn't want that, so he didn't even tell Murong Wuming about this secret.
Now, listen to the tear-jerking sound of the piano, and listen to Murong Wuming’s cry of self-blame
The old grandfather couldn't help but frown, maybe he should tell him about Wushuang.
In this way, Wuming won't blame himself so much
However, he had also heard about the fire before. Can Wushuang escape from this disaster?!
Grandfather is not sure either
He knew that if this continued, Wuming would only be swallowed up by pain. He gritted his teeth and sat up straight from the bed.
He was going to tell Wuming what kind of secret Wushuang had. She would definitely not die, she would live, live!
The old grandfather staggered out of the door, walked over gently, and held Murong Wuming's shoulder.
"Child, don't be sad, your sister Wushuang will definitely be fine..."
"Sister?! That's it!"
A cold voice suddenly interrupted his words
The old grandfather and Murong Wushuang raised their faces in surprise, and saw a black shadow drifting in like a ghost and stopped in the courtyard.
The black clothes and black hair seemed to blend into the night, and the dark purple mask on his face shone strangely under the dim light.
In the eye holes, those dark eyes were filled with coldness, as if the gaze of a god looking down on all living beings.
"You, who are you?!"
The old grandfather instinctively stood in front of Murong Wuming.
Because of fear, his body was shaking uncontrollably
Looking at the masked man standing in the courtyard, he also seemed a little trembling.
"Get out of the way!"
The masked man uttered two words coldly:
The old grandfather stood still and did not move. Although his legs were trembling so much that they were about to collapse into a ball, he still stubbornly protected Murong Wuming in front of him.