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Chapter 808 The last general Liao Zhong! The loyal Zhong!

Leng Yushu's abnormal behavior made everyone confused.

"The rain is sparse."

Lingya sighed softly, "You want to betray your master?"

Now.

If he can't guess the truth, he will not be Lingya.

No reason.

He suddenly felt a little heartbroken, this was a feeling that had never happened before.

"Master."

Leng Yushu wiped his tears and chuckled, "Are you very sad? Are you very confused? Why do I betray you so kind to me? Because, I want you to die with Master!"

"For so many years."

"Every day! Every moment! Every moment!"

"I want you to die!"

Having said that.

In the originally moving voice like a clear spring, there was suddenly a hint of hatred, a deep and unforgettable hatred that made everyone shudder!

Gu Han sighed.

The cold rain in front of him, the cold rain in front of Lingya, and the cold rain in front of everyone... are not real!

Only this moment.

She is the real her!

A cold rain that has no meaning in life except revenge!

"No."

Qianye said in confusion: "This...is unreasonable..."

“Different experiences.”

Gu Han thought for a while, "It will create a different personality. She... must have experienced something to become what she is now."

“…”

Qianye didn't know what to say.

Not feeling.

It's a mistake in judgment.

Leng Yushu is not Mu Qianhua, nor Gu Han is not him, he is a little embarrassed.

"The rain is sparse."

Not far away.

Lingya slowly closed his eyes, feeling the pain in his heart even more. "You should know what the consequences will be if you betray your master?"

"Know."

"What's the reason?"

“Master…”

Leng Yushu whispered: "Do you... still remember my brother?"

"That fool?"

"yes."

Leng Yushu looked a little dazed, "It's that fool..."

...

"A fool, a mute!"

"I can't do anything except beg for food!"

Somewhere on a tattered street corner, a group of well-dressed children were surrounding two of them, and the ragged children were laughing at them.

The youngest one is a girl, about four or five years old, with a dirty face.

The older one is a boy, about twelve or twelve years old, with a strong figure, rough eyebrows and eyes, and a silly look.

"Silly guy!"

One of them was wearing silk clothes, and was vaguely the highest among the children. He pointed to the girl and said proudly: "Give your mute sister to me as a maid. Master, I will give you a chicken leg to eat..."

"My sister is not a mute!"

"Don't be your maid, either!"

The young man was furious and didn't let him finish his words, so he rushed forward.

"beat!"

"Bow him to death!"

"Beggarko is so arrogant!"

“…”

Mixed with all kinds of ridicule, a group of people immediately started to fight and tear up.

Children fighting.

Where is there any structure?

Although the young man was strong, he didn't know how to adapt or avoid him. He just grabbed the child in a brocade robe and beat him up. Naturally, he was fisted and beaten up countless pieces on his body.

"Not a mute!"

"My sister is not a mute!"

“…”

He murmured to himself, repeating this sentence, and soon beat the child up to his face with blood.

"No……"

Soon, the child had become a pig's head and immediately surrendered, "She is not a mute...I am... mute..."

Hearing words.

The boy let him go.

"Call me!"

After escaping, the child looked resentful and directed a group of children to beat the boy up again.

From beginning to end.

The girl didn't say a word, her eyes were calm, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

I don't know how long it took.

It seemed that I was tired of fighting and felt relieved, and a group of children left arrogantly.

It took a long time again.

The boy had difficulty getting up. He didn't even say that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his body was covered with scars, and he grinned and limped towards the girl.

"Little sister, are you hungry..."

"fool!"

The girl suddenly spoke with dissatisfied tone, "If they want to say it, let them agree. Every time you get beaten up, you still don't have a memory!"

Of course she is not a mute.

She was just too smart to talk to stupid people, and naturally, she was often mistaken for being mute.

"no!"

The young man said in a flash: "I can say I can, but I can't say you can..."

"fool!"

The girl stood up and left with a look of disgust.

"Little sister!"

The boy hurriedly followed and smiled silly, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm full of anger by you!"

"sorry……"

The boy suddenly stopped and felt a little sad, "Little sister, you are so smart, I am so stupid... I am traumatizing you..."

Hearing words.

The girl's body stagnated, she slowly turned around and sighed, "Does it hurt?"

"ah?"

The boy subconsciously said: "It hurts... no, it doesn't hurt!"

"well……"

A trace of helplessness flashed in the girl's eyes and said with a cold face: "Let's go, I'm hungry!"

"well……"

The boy smirked, "I'll find you some food!"

...

Half a month later.

It was still the same street corner, the girl, and the group of children who bullied the boy.

only.

The situation at this time is completely opposite to the last time.

The girl had no expression on her face.

There is a small, delicate trap next to me that has been used up.

On the ground, the children were lying all over the floor, wailing constantly, either with broken arms or legs. The child in a brocade robe had the worst miserableness, and his limbs were broken.

From beginning to end.

The girl still said nothing and left silently. She just stepped on him hard when she passed by the child with brocade robe.

only.

When you walk to another street intersection.

Her body suddenly trembled, and she coughed heavily, and she was about to fall.

At this time.

The boy appeared again and quickly supported her, and was anxious, "Little sister, what's wrong with you? Are you sick again? Brother finds you a doctor..."

"I can't die!"

The girl waved her hand hard and said disgusted: "Stop shouting!"

The boy immediately stopped talking.

I took a long break.

The girl gradually calmed down.

"Little sister!"

Seeing this, the young man carefully took out a steaming steamed bun from his arms and handed it to the girl, "Little sister, a kind-hearted person just gave me a steamed bun. Are you hungry..."

"What a good person!"

The girl said coldly: "There are no good people in this world!"

"some."

The boy scratched his head, always thinking that her words were a little wrong, but he didn't know how to refute it, "Last time, that aunt gave us a white bun..."

"She wants me to be a child bride!"

"That……"

The boy thought about it again, "That manager Liu..."

"fool!"

When the girl mentioned this, she became angry, "You have done three people's work and paid a salary. Can you still be a good person?"

“…”

The boy scratched his head, but still insisted on his opinion, "There are still some, but we didn't meet..."

Seeing the girl frown.

He didn't dare to say anything anymore, so he quickly handed over the steamed bun, "You eat."

The steamed buns are steaming.

After taking a bite, the girl felt that the hungry feeling had subsided a lot and she had a little more strength on her body.

Aside.

The boy couldn't help but swallowed secretly.

"Full!"

She stopped moving and stuffed the steamed bun back into the boy's hand, "You eat it!"

"I'm not hungry..."

"If you don't eat, I'll throw it away!"

"Eat, eat!"

The boy knew that if he didn't eat, she could really throw away the things, so he hurriedly took them over. In just two bites, he wiped out the steamed buns.


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