The Phantom of High School: A Different Kind of Gifted Student

Chapter 129 Doomed to Sadness 3
"Cangyue..."

In a daze, I returned to the cold and careless appearance when I first saw her a few months ago.Henan silenced his voice, and after wandering his thoughts for a long time, he said, "It's time for this poisonous weed to explode. No matter how hard Dazhi drives, he can't save a person who is desperate for death. What's more, in late autumn, the fog is deep and the visibility is extremely low. The hospitals with the equipment are also several miles away.”

The implication is that Luo's mother has no choice but to wait quietly for death.

Cang Yue doesn't understand this truth, but watching her enemy go to death, there is always a faint emotion lingering in her heart.Hate is hatred, wishing that all those who owed her debts would die a good death. Her belief in living hard is to hope that one day she can drag them to hell with her own hands.

However, once he thought of Zaizai, who was only seven years old, he had a mother's affection for Luo's mother after all.If...then there will be an extra No. 13 agent in the world soon?
Furthermore, if she persists like this, the shrewd and cunning Henan will definitely become suspicious.

For some reason, Cang Yue is always unwilling to show her scars to Henan.Those painful memories are full of haze.Henan lives so freely and recklessly, there is no need to fall into the haze of the unknown because of himself, and there is no need to bear those burdens for himself.

Thinking of this, Cang Yue felt a familiar and piercing pain in her heart.

"Da Zhi, Xiao Si, Lao Si, go back to the house and go to sleep. I'll go upstairs to have a rest first, and no one is allowed to disturb you!" Cang Yue issued an order, and when she looked sideways, Luo's mother was already half-slumped on the ground, "Henan, tonight you Just stay here and watch her."

Henan nodded, he didn't dare to offend the angry Cang Yue.Noticing Cang Yue's slightly pale face, and thinking of her wanton fight with the leader, her heart softened a little.

"You go and have a good rest, and leave it to me." Henan Wenrun smiled, and reached out to help Luo Ma go to the side sofa.

Cang Yue's figure gradually disappeared under the bright light of the snow and merged into the icy darkness, and the wooden stairs she stepped on gave out an ancient sigh that creaked.

Clutching his heart, gritting his teeth, he staggered back to the small room while leaning on the wall.The pain in my heart became more and more serious, as if thousands of needles were stuck in the flesh and blood.

"This broken body!" Cang Yue muttered angrily in her heart, as long as she acted a little too violently, her body would always respond violently.The leader just now deserves to be an excellent armed person in the Black Rose organization. If it weren't for the Cangyue surprise attack and the quick-fix tactics, I'm afraid...the current she would have been unable to support herself.

Pushing open the small wooden door, Cang Yue used the dim light to find the cup of cold bamboo leaf green tea on the corner table.There were layers of ripples in the eyes, and the cold liquid slowly dripped from the throat into the depths of the stomach and spleen, gradually relieving the piercing pain in her heart.

After resting for a while, Cang Yue slowly stood up from the wall.Looking at the little bed through the thin light and mist: Zaizai seems to be still nestled in the quilt, a small ball arched there.He probably still doesn't know that Luo's mother will die tonight, so how will he face the new dawn tomorrow?

Looking at it, Cang Yue's complexion suddenly changed, why couldn't she see the arc raised by breathing on the soft quilt?
wrong--
Standing up suddenly, Cang Yue rushed towards the door.As soon as the wooden door was opened, darkness rushed in...

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Downstairs in the living room, Luo's mother was lying quietly on the sofa, and Xiao Si stood by her side silently.The hostility in his body seemed to be exhausted, without saying a word, he was a passerby waiting for death with an epiphany.

Silent, silent, mixed with the faint smell of blood brewing in the air, an ancient and dull sonata was played silently.

Henan played with the small thin USB flash drive in his hand, and there were still a few red wax marks on the silver USB flash drive.No one would have imagined that the document was not a paper document, and Luo Ma, who broke the habit of thinking, would hide that document in a burning red candle.

"Brother Xiao Si, are you sure that the couple upstairs have fallen asleep?" Detective Henan, who had a shrewd brain thinking about the ins and outs of the whole case, asked casually with his peachy eyes.

　Three things: 1. In today's radio and television class, I was asked to do my homework again in public, Sang Xin. 2. In today's radio and television class, I have a lot of emotions. 3. Cang Yue will not die, will not die.I won’t die, I’ll say important things three times, dear readers, don’t threaten me~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)