"Ye Fengru! You bastard!"
Nangong Feiran's chest was heaving with anger, his pupils were scarlet, but he didn't dare to act rashly.
Afraid to move by myself.
Ye Fengru would really... under the stimulus, kill Nangong Lin.
Rao Nangong Feiran, who has been with Ye Fengru for several years, has never seen such a sick Ye Fengru.
"Bastard... You who have ignored thousands of thousands of people, aren't you a beast?" Ye Fengru smiled instead of anger.
"Zi Qianqian colluded with the dark forces, that's what she deserves! Even if she doesn't die, my God-killing mercenary group can't tolerate her!" Nangong Feiran frowned, "Ru, for the sake of sharing life and death for many years, let her go. Lin'er, I don't care about today's matter with you."
"Hahaha... There has been no brotherhood between us since you fell in love with Ye Qingluo!" Ye Fengru roared ferociously, and the dagger in his hand became stronger again.
Nangong Lin made a painful sound, struggling to break free.
Nangong Feiran's eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was tense.
Looking at the dagger, he really did not hesitate to slash his sister's neck.
Nangong Feiran couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed forward frantically...
"Boom!"
"ah!"
Two voices sounded at the same time.
Only the sound of something falling to the ground was heard.
It was the sound of a man screaming in pain again.
Nangong Feiran rushed forward frantically, and just happened to take Nangong Lin, who was all limp, into his arms.
His hands trembled slightly.
"Lin'er... Lin'er..."
Nangong Fei's voice was also trembling.
Nangong Lin, who had lost too much blood, blinked weakly.
She stared at Nangong Feiran's face, her eyes were a little distracted.
It took a long time to get the focus.
"Brother... brother..." Nangong Lin's voice was weak, panting heavily, "yes, I'm sorry..."
Nangong Feiran hastily tore off the clothes on her body and covered her neck: "Don't talk, Liner, be good, brother will save you, brother will definitely save you..."
Nangong Lin blinked weakly.
Her lips parted slightly, letting out a breath of air soundlessly.
But I couldn't utter a word.
It wasn't until death came that Nangong Lin realized how stupid she had been.
Only after experiencing pain can we know how to grow.
Hard to love a man who doesn't love himself.
The brother who also killed her felt sorry for her.
She's really... a very failed sister.
If there is an afterlife, she will still... still be her brother's sister...
But next time, she will love him.
Consciousness gradually slackens.
Nangong Lin only felt that her whole body was light and light, like a feather.
Is it the soul, leaving the body
Beside her ears, she seemed to be able to vaguely hear her brother shouting her name heartbreakingly.
She wanted to laugh, to reassure her brother.
But... I really don't have the strength...
"Tsk... Isn't it just a knife, why did it look like a drama of misery."
Suddenly, a voice full of speechless impatience came.
Nangong Lin only felt that something was stuffed into her mouth.
Then the light body was suddenly pulled down.
Consciousness gradually became clear.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp tearing pain in the neck.
She screamed "ah".
His voice was a little hoarse, but it was not like before.
Nangong Feiran tightened his arms, and looked at Nangong Lin whose eyes had recovered with joy, "Lin'er! Lin'er! Look at brother, look at brother..."
Nangong Lin's gaze met Nangong Feiran.
Open your mouth, want to speak.
There was another tearing pain in the neck.
Next to the ear, the flat and impatient voice came again: "If you don't want to damage your throat, you'd better shut up."
Nangong Lin choked for breath.
Through Nangong Feiren's shoulders, she saw...
The girl in red, with her arms folded around her chest, looked at her impatiently...
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[The six chapters have been updated today~ Tomorrow will try to be more than today! Seventh Miss's first anniversary, please see the top comment in the comment area for the event preview~ Memoda]