The reborn prostitute will turn the sky

Chapter 957
Don't go, don't go.

Duanmukai yelled weakly in his heart, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't yell out, something blocked his throat.He couldn't make a sound at all.

There were small and broken voices, and it seemed that those assassins had come to find them.

Linger frowned, and suddenly stretched out her hand and quickly pulled off Duanmukai's coat, and put it on her body. Looking at Duanmukai, Linger sighed, took out something from her body, and put it in his close-fitting pocket .

She pursed her lips slightly, and then buried a bullet not far from Duanmukai.

After finishing everything, Ling'er stood up, away from the bushes, and stood on the path.

The man in black saw her and immediately chased after her.

Ling'er didn't stop, and ran away.

The assassin was lured away by Ling'er, and after they had left for a long time, a puff of white smoke suddenly rose from where Duanmukai was, and this puff of white smoke quickly attracted people.

Standing in the distance, Ling'er felt relieved when she saw the white smoke, Duanmukai was saved.

The bullet was given to her by Duan Mukai. He said that when he was in danger, he would bury the bullet in the soil, and his hidden guards would rush to rescue her immediately.

Ling'er has never used that bullet, and until today, the bullet finally came in handy.

She laughed, looking at the people in front of her, they were wearing black night clothes, holding knives in their hands, exuding a chilling atmosphere.

Facing the assassin, she was not afraid at all, but felt relieved for a while.

She pursed her lips, and took out a dagger from her body. It was given to her by Duanmuke, and she kept it for self-defense, but she didn't expect it to come in handy.

Seeing the dagger in her hand, the assassins were all on alert, waiting for an opportunity to move, but what they didn't expect was that instead of swinging at them, her dagger pierced into their own chest.

Ling'er didn't struggle for a long time, she closed her eyes and died after a while, bleeding all over the floor.

The assassin stepped forward to check and found that she had stopped breathing, and was very annoyed.

"Dead? What to do?" one of them asked.

The person standing at the front frowned when he heard the words, and said: "There is a cliff ahead, throw it down from there, and destroy the corpse."

Ling'er's body was picked up, carried to a cliff two miles away, and thrown down from there.

The clouds and smoke are curling up, and the bottom of the cliff cannot be seen. If you throw it down, you may only end up in pieces.

The first time Duanmukai woke up, he wanted to look for Linger, but she was not around, so he sent someone to look for her, and the news was that she was assassinated, fell off the cliff, and disappeared.

Duanmukai didn't believe it, even said he didn't want to believe it, how could she die, how could she leave him so easily.

After searching under the cliff for three days and three nights, they found nothing but a few pieces of bloody cloth.

Some people said that her body was eaten by wolves, so the bones could not be found, but Duan Mukai didn't believe it, he thought he was still alive.

When he woke up, he found that the jade pendant he had given her was returned to him. It was left to him by his concubine mother, and it was the most important thing he thought. Linger didn't understand, so he handed the jade pendant to To her, the meaning is self-evident.

After searching for another half a month, there was no news at all. Duanmukai was almost going crazy. He couldn't accept that she died like this. He seemed to be a different person. He locked himself in the room, unwilling To see people.

During the time when he was locked in the house, he hugged the jade pendant every day without speaking, looking at it as if looking at another person.

Somehow, one day, a crack suddenly appeared on the jade pendant.

Such an ominous omen appeared, Duanmu Kai was a little flustered, okay, how could such a thing happen.

Just as Duanmukai was still flustered about the jade pendant, someone forced his way through the door. Before Duanmukai could react, he was picked up and received a heavy slap on the face.

Duanmukai was knocked dizzy and hit the head, fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Duanmukai, where's Linger?" Duanmuke punched Duanmukai, and wanted to hit him again, but was stopped by someone, he pointed at Duanmukai and shouted angrily.

It took Duanmukai a long time to slow down, sitting on the ground, looking up at Duanmuke, with cold eyes, said: "Go out."

Duanmuke became even angrier, pointed at Duanmukai and said, "You trash, you can't even protect Linger well, you don't deserve her at all."

His words stabbed Duanmukai, Duanmukai's eyes turned cold, he jumped up from the ground, waved his fist, and punched Duanmuke hard.

Duanmuke was beaten until the corner of his mouth was bleeding. When he raised his head, he saw Duanmukai's cold eyes, and only heard him say: "She belongs to me, so it's not your turn to intervene."

Duanmukai looked at him, his distraught look made him inexplicably happy, and he sneered again: "Ling'er has always liked me, and I don't even look at you, even if you die, She is also facing me, and you, what are you, Linger doesn't even look at you."

Duanmukai's words made Duanmuke speechless, he could only grit his teeth, shake his sleeves and say cruel words, "You wait for me."

Duanmuke left angrily, Duanmukai sneered.

A little girl hid outside the door, looking up at Duanmukai from time to time, as if she had something to say.

Duanmukai looked at her with sharp eyes, very displeased, and shouted: "What are you doing sneakily?"

The little girl was startled by Duanmukai's roar, and came in from the door, holding something in her hand, knelt in front of Duanmukai, and said tremblingly: "Master, when this servant was cleaning the room for sister Linger, I found this."

Duanmukai looked down at the thing she was holding in her hand. It was a piece of clothing with a name embroidered on the skirt, which was the word Kai.

He suddenly remembered that he once asked her to make a dress for him. The two of them had been in a cold war for so long, and he had forgotten about it. He didn't think of it until he saw this dress.

His eyes moved, he stretched out his hand to take the dress, stroked the soft fabric, and his heart gradually became softer.

"Go down first," Duanmu Kai swung the little girl back, and sat on the side of the bed with his clothes in his arms.

This dress was made by Ling'er at first glance, with fine stitching and fine details, even the embroidered words are full of heart.

It turned out that she cared so much about herself, Duanmuka's heart was stabbed severely.

Since he was young, he and Linger have been together day and night. For more than ten years, in Duanmukai's view, she is like his relatives. He once thought that he would marry many women in the future, but the most important person is still she.

It's a pity that she is still gone after all. It was not until she left that Duanmukai finally understood that her departure also took away his heart.

(End of this chapter)