Chapter 1922 With me here, you can never hurt Young Master Leng!
Just when the sword was about to stab Leng Aotian's neck, suddenly, a hand stretched out and grabbed the sharp sword tightly, stopping the sword from stabbing.
He grabbed the sharp long sword with only one flesh and blood hand. Soon, the long sword cut his hand, causing countless blood to fall from the palm of his hand, staining the long sword red, and even dripping on the ground.
on the ground.
Ye Lan's eyes flashed with determination, and her face suddenly turned pale. She stood in front of Leng Aotian, as if she was determined to protect him to the death.
"As long as I'm here, you can't even think of hurting Mr. Leng!"
Leng Anan frowned, and when she saw the blood on the sword, she couldn't help gritting her teeth: "Go away! This is a personal grudge between me and Leng Aotian! I don't want to hurt innocent people!"
"Personal grudges are personal grudges, but Mr. Leng's life is not something you can take if you want!"
Ye Lan answered her firmly, looking like she would never let go.
When Leng Aotian saw it, he immediately held Ye Lan's shoulders: "Ye Lan! Let go! Let go! This is our business and has nothing to do with you!"
She smiled at him: "Young Master Leng, how could it have nothing to do with me? Your business is my business, and I have to protect you for the rest of my life!"
Leng Anan finally relented and finally threw away the sword in her hand: "Since you want to meddle in other people's business, I can only deal with you first!"
She quickly flew up and punched Ye Lan on the shoulder. She avoided all vital positions and didn't seem to want to kill Ye Lan.
Ye Lan threw the long sword out of the window and then took a step back to avoid Leng An'an's fist.
The two women quickly got into a fight, with no distinction between top and bottom.
But Ye Lan is old after all. How can a body in her forties be better than a body in her twenties?
Gradually, Leng An'an gained the upper hand, and Ye Lan became increasingly unable to do what she wanted.
Leng Anan swept her legs and put Ye Lan to the ground. She held down Ye Lan on the ground: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but you need to sleep quietly for a while."
After saying that, her hand gently hit Ye Lan's neck.
Ye Lan's eyes widened with a look of disbelief. She looked at Leng Aotian's position worriedly, "Young Master Leng, hurry up, run away..."
Before she finished speaking, she was already lying unconscious on the ground, motionless.
Leng Anan stood up and walked step by step in front of Leng Aotian. She took out a sharp dagger from her waist. Then she made a leap, grabbed Leng Aotian's shoulder, and put the dagger on his
on the neck.
"Leng Aotian, why don't you run? Are you not afraid of death?"
Leng Aotian did not run, but stood still and did not move at all, as if waiting for Leng An'an to deal with it.
"If you kill me, you can calm down the anger in your heart and be with Zi Chen, I am willing to be killed by you."
"An'an, Zichen is a very good child. You shouldn't miss him. Besides, you really love each other and you shouldn't be separated because of me."
Hearing his words, Leng Anan's eyes turned red, and she pinched Leng Aotian's neck with one hand.
"Leng Aotian, why are you so caring for everyone! You are so caring for everyone! Then why are you so cruel to us!"
She yelled at him, as if she really couldn't understand.
He paused slightly and seemed to have no reaction: "An'an, I don't understand. What are you talking about? Are you so cruel to you? But, I don't know who you are talking about."
"Can you tell me? Who are you? Who do you say you are?"
Leng Anan took a deep breath, "What's the use of knowing it now? It's too late, she can't come back. But before she died, the only person she talked about was you, not me! Only you!"
I think she should love you very, very deeply!"
"So, Leng Aotian, you should go to atone for your sins from her. You should go down and accompany her."
After she calmed down, she tightened the strength in her palms and squeezed them tighter and tighter.
Leng Aotian's face turned redder and redder, and it seemed that he could no longer breathe: "An'an, even if you want me to go down and be buried with others, you should let me die clearly, right?"
"Who are you? What is the connection between you and me?"
Leng Anan gritted her teeth: "You don't need to know these!"
He closed his eyes calmly, "Okay, I hope that after I die, you can put down all hatred and live a good life with Gu Zichen. In fact, An An, I have liked you very much from the first moment I saw you.
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"Did you know? I actually have a daughter, who should be about the same age as you now, right? Every time I see you, I think of my daughter. I wonder how she is doing now, is she like
Just like a little princess, she lives a very happy life."
"I have been looking for her for more than ten years, but there has been no news. I think she may be living a good life and does not need my useless father at all. If you can find my daughter, you must tell her that her father
I never gave up on her. I was always looking for her and thinking about her. My only regret was not finding her in person and hearing her call me daddy."
After saying that, Leng Aotian had already closed his eyes, as if he was accepting all this silently.
After hearing his words, Leng An'an's whole body was trembling slightly, and the hand holding Leng Aotian's neck seemed to have lost all its strength and could not be tightened no matter what.
Her eyes quickly turned red and were filled with countless crystal tears.
With a hiss, the sound of someone climbing through the window and leaving was heard, and the hand pinching Leng Aotian's neck disappeared.
Leng Aotian slowly opened his eyes, only to find that Leng Anan across from him had disappeared.
There was only a mess on the floor of the room, and nothing else was left.
He paused for a moment, walked to the window, and looked out into the darkness, but couldn't see any trace at all.
Why? Why didn't An An kill him?
Gu Zichen hurried home and stopped as soon as he got downstairs.
He frowned and received devil training that was different from ordinary people for more than ten years, and all his organs reached their maximum potential.
Now, he actually smells blood!
Following the smell of blood, he quickly found the long sword with blood on the lawn.
Gu Zichen's face darkened, and he rushed into Li's house with the long sword in his hand before he had time to react.
Uncle Leng!
With his heart in his throat, he ran to the door of Leng Aotian's room.
Gu Manman was startled when she saw the bloody sword in Gu Zichen's hand. The group immediately followed Gu Zichen and rushed towards the room together.
As soon as Chen Huan came out of the room, she saw Gu Zichen running toward her with a bloody sword. She trembled with fright, fell to the ground, and covered her head in fear.