647. Chapter 647 Deep-rooted obsession since childhood 2
Saving her was just a thought. The deep-rooted intolerance towards women who use whips was not caused by anything!
However, if saving her brings trouble to myself, then...
"Okay, I can tell by looking at you that you are not happy. Okay, I'm going to leave first!" Lu Mumu saw him staring at his whip and pondering for a long time. He said nothing for a long time, and his tone was slightly low.
After saying that, she disappeared on the edge of the cliff in a flash.
Meng Sha looked up, but only caught an afterimage.
He looked at Bai Hu, who was lying depressed on the ground not far away, and then at Huang Shuye, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground. He was worried. Was he too kind to the killer just now?
Shouldn't it? Could it be that...he fell in love with her beauty?
Does he have any thoughts about others?
No, no, he couldn't let them continue like this, so he coughed awkwardly: "Master..., I have something to tell you!"
"Say!" Huang Shuye closed her eyes and adjusted the internal energy in her body.
"Okay, let me tell you straight, why did you save that killer? Do you... do you think she is more beautiful and prettier than the young lady, that's why..."
"Mengsha!"
Before Meng Sha finished speaking, Huang Shuye suddenly opened his eyes and stared directly at Meng Sha with his cold gaze, making his heart tremble.
"In my heart, Fat Ya is the most beautiful woman in the world. No one in this world can compare with her. As for why you want to save that Lu Mumu... I think... it's all because she also has a whip in her hand.
, you know, since I was a child, I have always been cruel to people who use whips!"
He was stunned for a moment and couldn't recover. His memory went back to many years ago, when his master was six years old. On that day, he followed his master to practice martial arts in the forest, but he was besieged by a group of wild wolves. At the critical moment, his wife came,
She held a blood-red whip and charged towards the wild boars while waving it constantly.
In order to protect her weak father, the old lady was injured by a wild boar in the end and was covered in blood. If she hadn't been young and strong, she might not have survived. Because of this, every time the old lady knew
Wherever there is a herd of wild boars, she has to take the guys to destroy them...
Therefore, ever since that time, the master has had a strange attachment to women who use whips...and the old lady has a heart-rending hatred for wild boars.
"But, she is not an old lady, she is a cold-blooded killer!" Meng Sha argued in a tangled mind.
"Cold-blooded? Is there anyone in this world who can be truly cold-blooded? The so-called cold-bloodedness is just a mask suppressed or disguised!" Huang Shuye turned her head and looked at the mountains in the distance: "I know her.
She is not my mother, and she is not the same as my mother, but
...When she wielded the whip to deal with me, I saw from her the scene when my mother used the whip to deal with the wild boars. The expression, the killing intent in her eyes, the whipping method... were all very similar. I
I don’t want to hurt people who are similar to my mother in this world…!”
As he spoke, Huang Shuye stood up slowly, walked to Meng Sha and patted his shoulder: "When I rescued her, I saw gratitude in her eyes, so I insisted on pulling her up. If it weren't for that touch of gratitude,
Love, maybe I will let go halfway! Okay, don’t dwell on this issue anymore, let’s hurry up!”