The Killer Also Crosses the Series The Lovers Are Relentless

Chapter 110 Killing for Love 12
Dangdang's simple four words made Mo Yu immediately understand what happened to Yehan, he was dead, the only person she was willing to accept with an open heart, was killed when he wanted to kill her .

She is still alive, Ye Han can only die.

It doesn't matter whether it's the choice between the two decided by the above, or Ye Han wants to kill her himself.

Yehan's death was the result of this incident.

Mo Yu's brows suddenly frowned forcefully, she was already in a coma at that time, who killed Ye Han?

Seemingly understanding the question in Mo Yu's heart, Dangdang's tone of voice remained unchanged, and his head suddenly lowered: "I saw that Master Han gave the girl that tea, and I felt something was wrong. When Master Han wanted to kill the girl , killed him from behind and saved the girl."

Before Dangdang finished speaking, there was a sharp pain in his chest.

Mo Yu slapped Dangdang's chest fiercely, and looked at him coldly: "Who made you troublesome!"

Dangdang opened his mouth and swallowed what he wanted to say.

A trace of blood slowly spilled from the corner of his mouth, but Dangdang didn't even raise his hand to wipe it off. He still stood silently, looking quietly into Mo Yu's eyes.

Mo Yu looked at Dangdang's eyes, but what appeared in her mind was another pair of eyes after five years, and now she suddenly realized that she didn't understand at all.

Yehan's eyes are slender peach blossom eyes.

When he smiles, he looks a little evil, even a little ruthless.

Especially on the handsome smile that remained in her mind at the end, those eyes were even more smug, a look that just finished something that made him extremely proud.

Thinking of that smile, Mo Yu raised her hand and lifted off the gauze wrapped around her wrist layer by layer.

Looking at the neat deep bloodstains, the other hand suddenly pressed it with all its strength. '

The wound that had just stopped bleeding under the action of the medicine suddenly re-opened under Mo Yu's fingers, dripping with blood.

Mo Yu didn't even blink his eyes, and slowly pressed his finger on the wound. When the wound burst and bled, the heart that had just been torn apart was instantly surrounded by thick blood scabs.

(End of this chapter)