“Someone I love…” Saying this, he let go of Leng Zhou’s hand.
Realizing she’d said something wrong, Leng Zhou quickly escaped the pavilion, standing in the moonlight. She hadn’t expected so much to happen in just a few days after returning. Was this fate’s trick?
“Leng Zhou.” Yun Yihen looked at her back, silently calling her name. He wanted to rush over and embrace her, but reason told him Li Bihan’s body was not yet cold, and he couldn’t act so quickly.
They remained quietly facing each other all night until the sky began to turn golden, and Leng Zhou silently climbed onto the roof and left. The atmosphere was too oppressive; she didn’t know what to say.
“You’d better surrender obediently. The three of us against you alone means you’ll suffer.” Tianwu, taking advantage of the black-clothed person’s attention being on Lingzhou, appeared like a ghost behind that person.
“Hmph, just you?” She coldly laughed, looking around. “Xia Lingzhou, I advise you to come out and die obediently. Otherwise, these bodyguards of yours will perish in the underworld.”
“We have no grudge between
“Us, so why have you repeatedly tried to strike me down?” Her hatred rose above her reason, wondering why this person despised her so much and was determined to eliminate her.
“Enough nonsense. Today, either you die or I perish.” Saying this, she pulled out several fine, dense needles from her chest.
The black-clothed person’s pupils contracted, aiming at Lingzhou’s position, ready to shoot. Unexpectedly, they were kicked away by a wind-like figure, and with a collision sound, the black-clothed person fell heavily from the rooftop.
This sudden turn of events left Lingzhou in shock, not yet understanding what had happened when a pair of arms gently lifted her and steadily landed her on the ground.
“You…” Lingzhou had no time to exclaim.
“Don’t move!” As the black-clothed person attempted to stand, a bright sword was already at her neck.
With a swish, Boifeng tore off the black-clothed person’s veil, revealing a pair of eyes filled with hatred and pain that fell into Lingzhou’s line of sight.
“It’s you!”
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Today is Christmas Eve… everyone ate apples, right? Hehe, Merry Christmas! ~
You Don’t Deserve Love (3)
