I am full of pain, but have no one to confide in.
He stood there and let the whip fall on him.
The sound of flesh being torn apart was mixed with pain.
He clenched his teeth and said nothing.
With every whip, his consciousness became clearer.
He clearly realized his own identity and it was impossible for him to be with a woman.
"I'm telling you, you can only be loyal to me in this life. You must kill whoever I tell you to kill. If you dare to hesitate for even a moment, I can either cultivate you or kill you with my own hands."
The benefactor warned and hit him with cold words.
Twenty lashes fell.
The benefactor threw the whip to the ground and turned away.
When people walk away.
The tense string in his heart broke, his body swayed, and he staggered forward.
The black clothes could not hide the bright red of the torn skin.
With new and old injuries on his back, he was in so much pain that sweat broke out on his forehead and his face turned pale.
He put his hands on the table, lowered his head and smiled bitterly.
It seemed to be laughing at the beauty he had stolen during these days.
How can you be greedy for so much?
That's enough.
The good memories of those days would sustain him for the rest of his life.
Obviously thinking so.
His eyes were red and a tear fell onto the table.
There was a tear on the dark red wooden table, and the tear reflected the embarrassment on his face.
After this,
He no longer often showed up at the place where the two had once secretly agreed to meet.
Hiding in the dark, watching the girl come to the agreed place happily again and again, and leave in despair again and again.
As a killer, his vision and hearing are extremely sensitive.
He could clearly hear every word the little girl murmured.
"Why didn't Brother Jiang come...are you busy..."
"Why haven't you come yet..."
"Brother Jiang, don't you want to come?"
"I must be too annoying. Brother Jiang is tired of it..."
"Brother Jiang, can you please come back..."
The little girl got caught up in self-confusion and took all the blame on herself.
This silly look makes people feel sorry for him.
He saw it and felt heartbroken.
How could my brother find you annoying?
You are so beautiful that a dirty person like me cannot touch you.
That's good enough.
I'm watching you from a distance.
With each word from his heart, he became more and more aware of his feelings for the little girl.
Perhaps it has already surpassed the friendship.
What really made him realize was that he had developed romantic feelings for the little girl.
When he saw the little girl leaving, a figure followed closely behind her.
The same disguise.
The benefactor must have sent another assassin, disguised as him, to get close to the former girl.
The little girl is well-behaved and easily trusts others, and cannot tell the truth from lies.
By then, one second is enough for the killer to kill the person with one blow.
He didn't dare to think about that scene, and he was so panicked that he lost his pace...
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