"Stupid woman, you are a valuable toy that I have spent many years raising. You want to run away? Ha...dream on!"
When that familiar sinister laugh sounded behind her, Leng You, who was running for her life, froze reflexively. She was completely unaware that her lower lip was bitten again and bleeding. It was not until the fishy and salty taste in her mouth stimulated a nerve that she continued to run as if she was revived.
The entrance to the alley is less than a hundred meters ahead, and the main road is right outside the alley.
Although Wang Zicheng's power is huge, Leng You knows clearly through his understanding over the years that he is not yet at the point where he can cover the sky with one hand in Pingdu City.
As long as she desperately cried for help on the street, there would be a glimmer of hope, not for this worthless life that was no longer worth her staying, but for her determination to drag Wang Zicheng to hell with her.
"You stinky bitch, you're still running? Stop right there, if you run again I won't be polite to you!" Wang Zicheng's voice had changed from disdain to exasperation. It was obvious that he had completely guessed Leng You's intention.
Leng You didn't care and ran even harder.
"Damn it, you asked for this. You want to kill me? Maybe in the next life!
Bang……"
Before he finished his words, there was a loud explosion and Leng You's body was shot through the chest and flew out instantly.
A kind of lightness that permeates the whole body, accompanied by the long-awaited relief, is entangled with the cold and dark long hair like a waterfall and the gushing blood, forming a picture, like the last fallen leaf in late autumn, flipping and falling to the ground.
The heavy impact with the ground did not cause any pain to enter his brain. The only thing that stubbornly clamored in his scattered consciousness was Leng You's unwillingness and resentment.
Although she could no longer control her almost shattered body, her eyes, which were filled with blood and looked increasingly dark, stared fiercely at the approaching demon without blinking. If her gaze could be turned into a sharp blade, she would torture the opponent to death.
"You...bitch, where is the thing? Hand it over to me now!" Stared at by those hateful eyes that were as sharp as a knife, Wang Zicheng suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill running up his spine and stopped in fear.
"Wang Zicheng, are you... scared? Haha... get ready, follow me... to go to hell!" Leng You spoke with difficulty and intermittently. Although her voice was weak, a large amount of blood still gushed out of her mouth.
"Just you? Go to hell... bang!" Just as Wang Zicheng was about to pull the trigger again, another explosion sounded, and a bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows.
Leng You opened her eyes wide, and the scene of Wang Zicheng - the devil who ruined her life falling to the ground without even a grunt came clearly into her sight.
In between dreams and reality, a familiar yet strange voice accompanied by a tall figure appeared in front of him, "Youyou!"
Then, my body was embraced in a broad chest.
At this moment, Leng You even had difficulty raising his eyes.
"Yes... it's you!" When he finally saw clearly the cold and handsome face that was carved by a knife and an axe, an indescribable bitterness invaded his eyes from the bottom of his heart.
"I'm sorry! I'm late. I'll take you to the hospital now." The man's cold voice was filled with guilt as he looked at Leng You, who was covered in blood and was barely breathing, in his arms. He picked her up.
“No…no, it’s…it’s no use.
Listen...listen to me, it’s...it’s me...I’m sorry for you, I’ve let you down...I’ve let you down.
Unfortunately, there is no chance to make up for it.
This…this…”
"Wow" another large mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying all over the man's collar.
Leng You's consciousness became more and more dispersed, and everything in front of her eyes became dark. She was unable to lift her arms, so she could only move her fingers slightly.
"Is this it?" The man was extremely perceptive. He untied a cloth bag from Leng You's waist that was tied very tightly but had been soaked in blood and turned dark red.
"This is... this..." Leng You could only gasp for breath and could no longer make a sound.
"Is this evidence of Wang Zicheng and his gang's crimes?
Don't worry, none of these people will escape."
The man opened the cloth bag, revealing a thick notebook also stained with large bloodstains and several floppy disks in sealed bags. He instantly understood what Leng You meant.
Leng You: “…”
She looked directly into the man's eyes and moved her lips slightly.
In a few seconds, her head tilted and her life froze in the man's arms. The arm around her neck slowly slipped down.
But her dilated, bloodshot pupils were still wide open like burning red glass, staring with accusation at the world where she had lived for twenty-nine years.
The man pursed his lips slightly, and icy coldness slipped through his deep eyes.
He read out the last two words Leng You wanted to say - "thank you", and he also read the resentment, sadness and resentment in those eyes that could not close.
"I will definitely seek justice for you." The man's slender hand gently covered Leng You's cold little face.
The eyes under the palms finally slowly closed.
However, the next scene made the man's eyes shrink slightly. He saw a ball of light purple light like smoke and fog quietly spreading from the inside of Leng You's wrist that had been placed on his neck before.
To his surprise, the ball of light grew larger and larger, and its color gradually deepened into dark purple. As the purple mist rose, the two were enveloped in it.
"Crack!" Thunder suddenly flashed in the clear sky, and the lightning went straight into the purple mist. The purple light then became brighter, and then disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
All that was left was the image of the man squatting there, holding Leng You, whose body had already become stiff, with a dazed look on his rarely expressionless face.
"Third Young Master!" The subordinate's voice brought the man's expression back to a cold and intimidating one.
"What did you just see?" The man's voice was filled with terrifying majesty.
"I saw... I saw you were in a daze." The subordinate was nervous but curious.
The man lowered his head to look at Leng You in his arms again. Indeed, he had no signs of life, and his brows slightly frowned.
"Collect the troops!"
…
Leng You only felt that she was tied up and placed in a glowing purple smoke, which made her whole body hot.
As the smoke grew thicker, the temperature rose higher and higher, until it was scalding hot, burning all the internal organs and making the whole body feel like it was on fire.
Even the soul was blown up by the intense burning, and was about to fly away. Just when it was about to completely leave the body, the purple light suddenly became stronger, tightly wrapped around the soul, and then shot straight into the inside of Leng You's right wrist like an arrow.
At this time, the burning sensation turns into severe pain, hurting every muscle, bone and nerve in the body.
Leng You struggled and shouted desperately, but because of the restraints, he could not move at all.
Suddenly, a sword beam that seemed to be condensed from an ancient snow mountain slashed down, cutting off all the restraints on Leng You, making her whole body feel light and finally free.
"woke up!"
The voice of a boy who was about to leave his voice change period sounded in his ears. Leng You slowly opened his eyes, but his brain was blank as if it had crashed.
Xiang Wentian? Master Xiang San? And the teenage version?
The reason why he is so sure is because this version of him is the most special and warm existence that is engraved deep in Leng You's memory and even reaches his life.
What happened? Wasn't he already dead? He died in Mr. Xiang's arms. But Mr. Xiang must have been thirty-six years old at that time!
Is it hell? Is it heaven? Or is it a dream?
I turned my eyes and saw that the sky was gray and large flakes of snow were falling.
"Can you move?" Xiang Wentian secretly stroked his accelerated heartbeat, then squatted down, with a hint of surprise still on his slightly childish face.
It was clearly a "corpse" covered in blood and without any breath, so how come it suddenly opened its eyes?
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