Chapter 479
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Xiao Zhangping was deeply shocked by his words. Large teardrops rolled out of her eyes. She didn't know if she was moved or if she finally accepted it. It was impossible. Even until death, it was impossible between her and Xiahou Qing. Her emotions made her close her eyes and say loudly, "You said you could protect her, but now you can't even protect yourself! If you continue like this, you might fall first! "
On the horse, Xiahou Qing's lips curved slightly, as if he didn't care about his own life and death. "Then I will die before her and pave the way for her to go to the underworld."
In the ruined temple, Ning Shu's waist was pierced by a knife. She spat out a mouthful of blood. In an instant, the sky darkened and she seemed to see the familiar road to the underworld waving at her again.
"Miss — —!!!" Pan Gui wanted to rush over, but was hit by a bandit on the back and tied to kneel on the ground.
The corners of Ning Shu's mouth twitched as she looked back in disbelief.
The child let go of his hand, trembling in fear. He pointed behind him and cried as he retreated, "Sorry, sorry … … She said, as long as I kill you, she will let my father go. Qi 'er can't live without a father … … Sister, sorry … …"
Behind him, a person walked out from the darkness and pressed on his small shoulder, laughing softly. Her voice was hoarse. It was the "she" that the child spoke of.
The "peddler" and the others immediately bowed, "Master!"
She waved her hand casually and raised her head, revealing a masked face under the cloak. She bent down and praised the crying boy, "Child, you did well. Your father's life was saved because of you. You are a good child. Now, stab her again and I will let you go. This way, you and your father can go home alive. "The voice was very ghostly, like a demon bewitching people.
The child cried in fear, but in the blink of an eye, another knife stabbed her.
But because the knife was trembling so much, it went crooked and left a slanted wound. Ning Shu slapped it away.
The child stumbled to his father and cried. Hearing the satisfied laughter of the "master", "Hahahaha … …" She waved her sleeves and the bandits kindly let the father and son leave the ruined temple.
Half of Ning Shu's body was numb, the intense pain was like needles, densely pricking her nerves, making her want to cry out in pain. But what was more painful was the beating heart in her chest.
She covered the wound and coughed out blood, but she clenched her teeth and swallowed it. She raised her head, her eyes burning, "You, who are you! Who are you! How did I offend you! "
"Who am I? Good question. " Under the mask, the woman's voice was low and muffled. She paced slowly in front of Ning Shu.
"I'm a person who watched you grow up. Perhaps you have never known of my existence, but I have witnessed every stage of your growth with my own eyes. I have watched you grow from a fair and soft baby who could smile as soon as you were born into an intelligent and adorable little girl who would fight for justice. I have watched you grow from a three feet tall little girl into a slender, elegant, determined, and resolute young lady. I have watched you grow from being cursed and ostracized by all the people in the city. You hid in a corner and cried quietly. Later on, you calmed down and quietly grew. You took charge of solving big cases one after another and stole the limelight. For these sixteen years and nine months, I have been quietly accompanying you in the dark, my good child. "
In the heavy rain, she stood behind her and gently stroked her soft hair, whispering and chuckling, like a kind elder, but also like a breathing ghost who stepped on bloody footprints and crawled out of the abyss of fire step by step.
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