Ling Wu let the tears slide down her cheeks. She had never shed a tear since she was sensible in that time and space. When the tears flowed into her mouth, Ling Wu's face showed a look that was worse than crying.
Ugly smile: "It turns out, this is what tears taste like"
She had only occasionally felt lonely before, but she had never felt so uncomfortable as now.
Losing many things after gaining them is much more uncomfortable than never getting them at all
Hatred slowly appeared in Ling Wu's eyes. Ling Fei, who she had worked so hard and risked her life to save, was executed by someone else's easy decision.
To this day, blood is still oozing out from the wounds she incurred while fighting others on the street.
And she still held the wine Ling Fei wanted in her hand
That was the wine Ling Fei drank to celebrate that she could survive today, and it was also the wine that Ling Wu drank to celebrate getting a friend.
Now this hip flask is a travesty
The wine bottle in Ling Wu's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the murderous intent in her eyes was strong: "Ling Fei, don't worry, I will definitely help you kill them, and ask them to pay you back everything they owe you.
"
As soon as she finished speaking, she slammed her palm against the stone door, forcibly pulled her body away from the stone door, pulled out the special hairpin from her hair with her backhand, and held it tightly in her hand.
Driven by Ling Wu's inner strength, the hairpin with the tip of a knife carved four words on the stone door - blood debt repaid with blood
Ling Fei's death made Ling Wu lose her mind. If this were the case, she would rather fight everyone directly. An unbearable pain spread in her heart and caused her reason to collapse.
It's just death at worst, her heart can't bear it anymore anyway
Ling Wu now has to find those people to fight for her life
"Ling Wu, is that you?" Ling Fei's thin voice came from the door. Ling Wu was stunned for a long time. She couldn't believe her ears and stared at the stone door stupidly for a long time.
She didn't dare to answer at all, for fear that it was just her own illusion.