Chapter Ninety-Three
Regardless of whether Jiang Yuning will go out to harm the world, there should always be an ending to the story here, since the protagonists are almost dead, the author has to pack up and leave.
So Jiang Yuning suddenly laughed evilly, her face full of sadness and loneliness, like the moon being so lonely that it made people feel distressed.
"All you want is these eyeballs, for you!"
Xiao Jin had a bad premonition, and hurriedly approached Jiang Yuning, but suddenly remembered that he was no longer human, and he couldn't touch Yu Ning, so he stopped with a sad and hesitant face.
When Nangong saw her say, he raised his finger to poke his eyes, so shocked that he didn't even think about it, so he grabbed Jiang Yuning's arm.
If Jiang Yu is determined, who can stop her.
Nangong was instantly shocked by a powerful air flow and flew out a few steps, and before he could stabilize his body, he had already seen Jiang Yuning's fingers poke into his eye socket without hesitation, and he forced his left eyeball out raw.
Jiang Yuning's whole body trembled in pain, her face was pale and she was in a cold sweat, but she just bit her lower lip, and the blood on her lips overflowed from between her teeth, but she didn't scream.
Almost half of her face was soaked in blood, and it was terrifyingly hideous.
No matter how Xiao Jin, who rushed to Jiang Yuning, called her name, Jiang Yuning didn't respond again, and she couldn't see Xiao Jin's soul anymore and couldn't hear his voice anymore after losing her blood pupils.
"Ning'er!" Nangong seemed to come back to his senses, got up like Jiang Yuning and ran away, straight through Xiaojin's soul, and rushed to Jiang Yuning to hug her.
"Master! Save her! Nangong didn't know what the expression was on his face, like all kinds of tastes rolling in his heart. He looked at Jiang Yuning, who was breathing weakly, and began to be overwhelmed.
Wind Scar's face was solemn, shaking his head and sighing, then he turned his face away and said cruelly, "I can't save her." ”
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Nangong was like crazy, he was on the verge of collapse, he quickly picked up the long sword on the side, pointed at the wind mark and said, "If you don't save her, I will kill you!" ”
The wind mark remained indifferent.
Nangong's eyes were full of despair, he helped Jiang Yuning up, sat cross-legged by himself, and even wanted to give Jiang Yuning luck.
Windmark looked at him, but didn't stop it, though he knew it wouldn't change anything.
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Today was her mother's funeral, and no matter what, she should have gone to see the woman who gave birth to her for the last time.
White flowers fill the entire mourning hall. There was nothing but silence, nothing but crying, nothing but people dressed in black. Nothing else.
Jiang Yuning stood in front of the mourning hall with an expressionless face. In front of her was her mother's corpse. Wearing a snow-white dress. The face is calm and peaceful.
Her mother, who has been arrogant and domineering all her life, bullied others, and calculated everything, and she had to carry all her money with her until she died. Who has mercy on such a woman.
Then a gunshot broke the terrible silence, and the bullet pierced her body with a thick hatred, and she could not scream, only the boy rushing towards her.
My cloud dust...
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"Ahh Jiang Yuning's frantically waving arm was suddenly grabbed and placed in his arms.
"You're having nightmares." The evil man in the red robe in front of him looked at him with a gentle expression, stretched out his hand and gently patted her back.
Suddenly, his throat was very dry, Jiang Yuning bent over and coughed, "Ahem, cough, cough..."
"Come, come, drink some water." The man hurriedly picked up water from the side and fed her.
Jiang Yuning took a sip and frowned, can she make a sound?!
"You... Who are you? Jiang Yu looked cold, and asked vigilantly with an unkind face.
The man put down the glass and chuckled. The smile is so beautiful that even a woman will be overshadowed.
His thin lips opened lightly and he smiled, "You remember, I only said it once." I am your husband, Nangong Xuanyan. ”
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‘; It's been a few months since I came to this world, and although the man named Nangong looks suspicious, he is very kind to me. But...'
Jiang Yuning was dressed in a long robe and white robe, with three thousand black hair floating at will, and lay calmly on the gazebo by the lake to think.
I always felt that something very important was missing, and whenever I saw the bright black eyeball in my left eye, there was always a strange sadness. I seem to have lost some memory, like people I knew a long time ago have become trance-like and seem to no longer exist. There are always a lot of things in my dreams that wrap around me like vines... I can't break free of it......