Chapter 424 Living for Others

Yes.

Qingqing felt that Ling Ran was a saint.

She may not be particularly saintly, but she must be kind.

Although the other party hadn't saved her before, she guessed that her gaze had angered him. But when they met again, he didn't mention it again and was even willing to take her and Little Fatty with him.

In Qingqing's opinion, if Ling Ran is really so high and mighty that she doesn't tolerate being questioned, then she shouldn't be let off the hook.

But the other party let her go, which means that the other party has a bit of a temper, but not much.

At this moment, Ling Ran still appeared indifferent to everything, but Qingqing suddenly sensed a killing intent emanating from him.

"I……"

Gently, under her gaze, his heart pounded like a drum, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Little Fatty! Why don't you kneel down and swear to forgive me!"

Little Fatty sensed something was wrong and struggled to his feet before kneeling down: "Sir, I'm sorry. I was blinded by greed and did something foolish. Please, let me go!"

At this moment, the chubby boy finally became a little scared.

No one can face death calmly.

Little Fatty's love for gentleness and his fear of death are not contradictory.

Ling Ran laughed upon hearing this: "You think I'll let you go just because you say so? No one has ever offended me and gotten away unscathed."

While Pei Xiu and the others were still wondering, the next second, Ling Ran waved his hand, and a sword was thrown out of thin air.

Little Fatty spotted it and immediately tried to run away.

No matter how fast he was, he couldn't outrun Ling Ran's sword. Before he could even stand up completely from his kneeling position, a spray of blood fell before his eyes.

Little Fatty's eyes widened, and his hand instinctively reached for his neck, only to find his hand covered in liquid.

He looked at Qingqing, who was now terrified and unconsciously backing away. Xiaopang wanted to grin, he wanted to laugh, to mock himself, but he didn't even have the strength to laugh.

Throughout his life, he seemed to have lived for others and never thought about himself.

When Xiao Pang fell down, he finally regretted it. He didn't regret listening to Qingqing and killing Ling Ran, but he regretted falling in love with Qingqing.

Yes, he was just a simp. No one would care if he died, not even the person he gave everything for.

Bang--

Little Fatty's body fell down, and he looked at Qingqing's eyes as she closed them.

Rumble—

Thunder rumbled, and the rain seemed to intensify.

Her hair was completely soaked, and her delicate makeup was ruined by the rain. She stared at the chubby boy lying in a pool of blood, her mind blank for a long time before she finally realized what she had lost!

"Little Fatty—"

She gently got up and ran over, but tripped over the weeds on the ground. Ignoring everything else, she quickly scrambled to Little Fatty's side and hugged his head, crying, "Little Fatty! Little Fatty, wake up!"

However, the person she was holding had already lost consciousness.

Qingqing never imagined that one day Xiaopang would leave her. She indulged in Xiaopang's love and licks, and even looked down on him in her heart, feeling smug that she had Xiaopang under her control.

She knew that Little Fatty's superpowers were very strong. As long as Little Fatty was by her side, she could always be invincible and survive well wherever she went.

Su Yimo watched this scene without feeling any sympathy, and instead asked Ling Ran, "My lord, should I go and kill her?"

Compared to Little Fatty, Qingqing is the real culprit.

"No need, spare her life."

Su Yimo was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood.

Without Little Fatty, it won't be so easy for Qingqing to survive in this apocalyptic world.

Living would be even more painful for her.