The Killer Also Crosses the Series The Lovers Are Relentless

Chapter 21
The doubts in Mo Yu's heart were immediately resolved, no wonder Luo Wu had no grievances with her, but she was so hostile to her, and she was bent on killing her.

It's no wonder that after she let Luo Wu get out, Luo Wu obviously had a life, but she still killed herself without hesitation.

Even if Luo Wu is willing to give up the promotion to beautify,
A good killer must die as long as he accepts the task.

If you can't kill the target, kill yourself.

An organization of killers, when they attack killers who can't complete their tasks, their methods are definitely more cruel than anyone outside.

The purpose is to let all the people behind remember that even if they die, they must complete the task.

Ye Han casually glanced at Luo Wu on the ground, pursed his lips, and chuckled softly: "At the beginning, I advised Guo Yewu not to bet on you, but why."

After a short pause, he sighed softly, "This is what makes people count!"

"Are you sure it's God's fortune?"

Mo Yu's eyebrows immediately raised, looking at Ye Han's flickering eyes, he suddenly burst out laughing, and looked at Ye Han teasingly: "If you don't want Ye Wu to know that I'm coming, she will know?"

Ye Han clearly wanted to use her hands to get rid of Luo Wu who was following him in an open and aboveboard manner, and he is still pretending.

Ye Han looked at Mo Yu's eyes, and the sense of playfulness was stronger.

Standing up and lifting her feet over Luo Wu's body, she walked to the edge of the bed, put her hands on the edge of the bed, bent down and raised her eyebrows and smiled at Mo Yu's cold eyes that did not match her age at all.

I looked at it carefully with great interest.

Mo Yu looked at the face close at hand, and suddenly realized that Ye Han, who felt no different from the old fox, was only eighteen or nineteen years old.

The pair of eyes looking at her were so deep that people couldn't figure it out.

But absolutely no malice.

This thought made Mo Yu slightly frowned. In such an environment, it was a joke for her to feel this way.

A joke enough to make her die without knowing what happened.

Ye Han's eyes were still full of interest, looking at Mo Yu's eyes, he seemed to be looking at something weird: "Can you tell me why you chose my fan as a weapon at that time?"

(End of this chapter)