Chapter 133 Hell Yama
She...how is she still alive?
Staring at Hao Xian's face, Chu Yan turned pale.

If she tells the story of him killing her with a dagger just now, the Ruan family will definitely not let him go.

It was okay before the change, at least he was the prince of a country.

But now, the throne that should belong to him has been taken away, and he is also wanted by the court.

If he offends the Ruan family now, without the backing of his uncle, then he will be under the enemy's back, and his situation will definitely be very worrying.

Thinking, he slowly gathered a cloud of arrogance in his hands, ready to find the right time to kill Hao Xian with one blow.

As if seeing his thoughts, Hao Xian turned her head slightly to look at him.

Meeting her eyes, Chu Yan was so frightened that the arrogance that had just been condensed in his hands was instantly extinguished.

Seeing this, Hao Xian looked away and looked at her two daughters.

"Yan'er, Shu'er, you must avenge...revenge for your mother. The one who killed me was Jun...Jun Moli." As she spoke, she spurted a mouthful of blood: "She is going to Baiyue City, Find Pei Yunqing, the suzerain of the Cloud Shadow Sect, and Yin... Elder Yin, the family member of the Yinyue family."

Hearing that Hao Xian didn't tell her, Chu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ruan Lingyan on the side hugged Hao Xian even tighter, her angry eyes were about to burst into flames: "Jun Moli, that bitch Jun Moli actually hurt you."

"Mother, don't talk, we will take you back to the doctor."

Looking at her two daughters, Hao Xian raised a slight arc.

When her eyes fell on Ruan Lingshu, her eyes were full of worry.

"Shu'er, you are the one who is most worried about my mother, you child, since childhood...cough cough..." A puddle of blood coughed up from his mouth: "You have been kind-hearted since you were a child, and you don't...not make enemies of others. In the past, you had your mother protecting you, but from now on, you have to...you have to rely on yourself, you know?"

"Mother, stop talking, I'll take you back to the doctor."

Tears slid down my cheeks...

Hao Xian really wanted to raise her hand to wipe away the tears for her, but found that she couldn't do it anymore.

She raised her lips slightly, and turned her eyes to look at the night sky. There was a bloodthirsty arc at the corner of her mouth: Jun Moli, the hatred between me and your mother will not end because of my departure.On the contrary, I want my two daughters to remember this hatred forever, and chase you to the ends of the earth.

Slowly closing her eyes, she smiled contentedly.

Seeing that she had finally lost her breath, Chu Yan at the side let go of her tight heart.

"mother……"

"Auntie..."

The sound of grief stings people's eardrums.

In the quiet alley, a few dogs barked, waking up the sleeping people.

Jun Moli found an inn to stay. She lay on the bed and sneezed several times.

She thought it was just a cold, caught wind and cold, but she didn't care about it.

But he didn't know that in the alley at this time, someone already regarded her as an enemy.

……

The next day.

Jun Moli got up early in the morning and went downstairs to have breakfast.

As soon as she sat down, she heard the people next to her discussing something in a low voice.

"Hey, have you heard that something big happened in the black market yesterday."

"Are you talking about the hell Yan Luo's one-to-six fight?"

"You know it all?"

"I was there at the time, how could I not know."

Jun Moli wasn't even half interested in their conversation.

But their voices were not too loud, just enough to be heard by her.

Taking off the mask and putting it aside, Jun Moli raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea. Before his lips touched the cup, the waiter's voice came from beside him: "Objective, what do you need?"

(End of this chapter)

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