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Chapter 741 The Little Crying Bag of the Demon Cult Leader 10
When Ling Yin was shaking in his heart, his gaze fell back to the crescent moon dart.

After staring at the dart for a long time, he suddenly shook his head and sneered, laughing at his innocence.

Until now, he still thinks about what is fair and unfair.

In the revenge of exterminating the family, there must be someone to pay for the lives of dozens of members of the Ji family.

The violence that was temporarily suppressed began to churn again. Ling Yin closed his eyes and pulled out the hairpin on his shoulder. The pain finally brought clarity to his mind.

Blood oozed from the wound, and the blood in the room suddenly became thicker. Instead of caring about the wound on his shoulder, he stretched out his hand to pinch the chin of the girl in his arms. Feeling the delicate skin, he rubbed it viciously, with a low tone : "Tang Tang, if I find out that the Tang family is really related to the destruction of the Ji family, I will let you live in a nightmare for the rest of your life."

Man Luo quietly looked at Ling Yin who was going crazy, the light in his eyes flickered.

She caught a very key word from Ling Yin's words.

The Ji family is destroyed...

It turns out that Ling Yin tried every means to sneak into the Tang family just to investigate this?

From this point of view, the crescent moon dart was the clue he found. Although he didn't know what the meaning of the dart was and why it appeared in Tang Hua's room, Man Luo didn't believe that the Tang family would do such a bad thing.

According to the memories left by the original owner, Tang Hua has always been an upright and generous character. How could such a person go out to destroy everyone?

Just a small meniscus dart, doesn't prove anything.

Manro is convinced that there must be something else hidden in it.

Looking at the unresponsive girl, Ling Yin couldn't help but frowned.

At this moment, the girl looked a bit miserable, her beautiful almond eyes were already flushed from crying, and her fair neck was even more shockingly bruised.

Seeing the girl like this, Ling Yin's heart suddenly felt a pain.

A voice in his heart was clamoring, constantly condemning his evil deeds.

The hand pinching the girl's chin unconsciously let go, and a trace of unbearable flashed in Ling Yin's eyes.

Man Luo, who had been observing Ling Yin, naturally noticed the unbearable look in his eyes.

The person in front of him spoke ruthlessly, but his heart was not as cold as he said.

Since you will be soft-hearted, then everything will be easy to handle.

The corners of Man Luo's lips curled in an undetectable way, and changed into a more delicate and pitiful look. She looked at Ling Yin with a face of accusation, and said in a crying voice: "Ling Yin, you bastard!"

It was obviously a curse word, but when it was spoken in a girl's soft voice, it changed its taste.

That voice, like a cat coquettishly sweeping over Ling Yin's heart like a feather, made his figure stiffen. He looked down at the crying girl with pear blossoms and rain, and kept the cold aura around him a little bit. Can't help: "You... don't cry."

After his words fell, the girl not only did not stop her tears, but cried even more fiercely.

Different from other people's wailing, the girl cried very quietly, big and big tears fell silently, but she was so sad and helpless, which aroused pity.

Ling Yin has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and has experienced a lot of beatings and killings, but no girl has ever shed tears at him like this.

For a moment, he felt at a loss.

The speculation and hostility towards the Tang family were immediately diluted by the tears. Ling Yin held the girl up and wiped away the tears from her face little by little, but the tears seemed unstoppable, and she couldn't wipe them clean.

Ling Yin's brows twitched, took a deep breath, and tried to make his voice as gentle as possible: "I was wrong before, don't cry, okay?"

(End of this chapter)