The one hundred and twenty-eighth is innocent
"Monroe, I want to change, I don't want to be a cold-blooded and ruthless person anymore, do you understand?" Wind Chime's eyes looked at the woman in purple eagerly, she hoped that she would forgive her.
Meng Luo pursed her lips tightly and stared at her for a long time before saying, "If you want to get those illusory things, I don't care about you, as long as you don't betray the master, we will be comrades forever." With that, Monroe reluctantly turned around and left.
After walking a few steps, Monroe suddenly paused, tilted her head slightly, and revealed the corner of her cold eyes, "Hide the child." ”
The wind chimes are now in place, looking at Monroe's disappearing back, distracted.
She remembered that day Xiao Han took her out of prison to rescue Meng Luo, she didn't know if this was Mo Beiqi's conspiracy, maybe she just wanted to borrow the two of them to find the location of the lonely gate, just in case, they didn't go back to the lonely gate for a few days, but that day, they hid in the crowd, and suddenly a person stuffed a note into their hands, and they knew that someone had been following them for the past few days.
It was at this time that they received the task given to them by the door master, she would go to lure that person away, and what they had to do was to assassinate a woman named Anan.
Anan?
Feng Chime knows who this Anan is, she is Feng Luo's maidservant.
It turned out that she was not dead.
But where is she?
Monroe knows.
When she once lurked beside Feng Luotian and found that Feng Luotian and Su Qi never took her when they went out, she felt that there must be something wrong with it, so she secretly followed them, and through the window, she saw Anan in that wooden house.
After receiving the order from the door master, they did not dare to stop for a moment and went to carry out the task.
It's just that when they arrived at their destination, the yard was full of messes, and at first glance there were traces of a fight.
They looked at each other and hurried into the house, where there was no one but the sweaty woman lying on the bed and the body of the man in black lying on the ground.
What a good opportunity?
Monroe hooked the corners of her lips and approached Anan step by step, the wind chime followed behind, looking at Monroe, the image of Xiao Han dying tragically in front of her suddenly flashed in her mind.
From childhood to adulthood, the hand holding the sword began to shake unconsciously.
Suddenly, the loud cry of the baby attracted the two of them, and it turned out that there was a newborn child next to Anan.
Monroe's eyes narrowed, and she raised her sword and slashed at the child.
"Monroe!" The wind chime screamed and hurriedly blocked the crazy woman with his sword.
The two swords collided with each other, making a piercing sound of metal grinding.
"Wind Chime, what are you doing?" Monroe stared at the wind chimes with bright eyes, she didn't expect her to stop her.
"Monroe, childish and innocent." Wind Chimes frowned.
Anan on the side was lying on the bed sweating profusely, giving birth to this child had made her very close to getting rid of weakness, looking at these two women weakly, she didn't know the woman who saved her child, but the woman in purple who was going to kill her knew that she was Qiuli, the maid next to the princess, it turned out that she was a spy, what about the princess? Does the princess know her identity? Princess, is she in danger?
"Wind chimes, are you crazy, the master of the door said, no one will be left."
As she spoke, Monroe stared at the child fiercely, ready to do it again, and the wind chime on the side also raised her sword, no matter what, she couldn't let her hurt the child.
"Wind Chime, do you really want to go against me?" Monroe looked at the wind chimes and said.
"I won't let Xiaohan's tragedy happen again." Wind Chimes spoke firmly.
The eyes of the two were tightly mixed together, and a battle without gunpowder was fierce between the two.
"Auntie...... Mother. Anan's vague voice sounded on the side.
Wind Chime turned her head to see that Anan was calling her, glanced at Monroe with a warning look, and stepped forward to the bedside.
"Girl, it's not a pity for me to die, please save my child."
"Hmm...... Uh-huh. Anan said and hurriedly held his slightly bulging belly with one hand, and hummed in pain.
Feng Chime's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly looked at the woman's body, and it turned out that there was a child stuck in the woman's belly and couldn't get out.
Wind Chime's face was full of panic, and he held the woman's hand tightly, "You have to work hard, only you can save your child." ”
Wind Chime doesn't know why when she enters the house and sees that the person she wants to kill is just a pregnant woman who has no power to fight back, she will shake her decision, and even block Monroe's face without even thinking about it.
"I ...... I don't have the strength anymore......" Anan was already so weak that he began to roll his eyes.
"Don't give up, you work hard." Wind Chime looked at Anan's face, and then at the child under him.
"It's useless, the child is stuck under her and is already suffocating, and she will also be suffocated by the child." On the side, Meng Luo said with cold eyes.
Anan's face became whiter and whiter, and blood began to flow out of his body.
"What's wrong with you?" The wind chimes were startled, and their fingers felt wet.
Anan suddenly grabbed the wind chime's hand tightly, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened and closed, as if he had something to say to the wind chime, and the wind chime looked at Anan and approached Anan, "That kid,...... Help him, please...... Please, please......... You"
Angry, the woman exhaled her last breath and turned her head sideways, not angry.
Feng Chime looked at the woman's pale face, and gently put down Ah Nan's hand, rest assured, I will definitely protect him. ”
Get up, the wind chime picked up the child next to him, it was a boy, small, very cute, as if he knew that his mother had died, the child cried loudly, the wind chime gently raised his hand to touch the baby's little face, the child was touched by the wind chime, stopped crying, and the dark eyes looked at the woman intently.
The wind chime gently hugged the child and was about to leave, but suddenly Monroe raised her hand to block the wind chime, "The child stays." ”
Wind Chimes ignored Monroe and left with the child in her arms.
"If the master of the door knows, she will not let you go." Monroe hurriedly spoke.
"I know." With that, the wind chimes left without looking back.
The wind chime held the child and walked a long way, she had to hold the child and go farther, so that the door owner could not find the child, but the child kept crying, and the wind chime had no choice but to stop. He must have cried when he was hungry, but she didn't have breast milk to feed him, perhaps because God loved the child, and Feng Chime found out that the wife of a farmer had just given birth to a child.
Sure enough, after the child finished feeding, he really stopped crying, and it seemed that it was broken.
Fenglin carefully inspected this neighborhood, which was surrounded by mountains and sparsely populated, and it was difficult for outsiders to find here, so Feng Chime thought about it, gave the family a lot of money, and handed over the child to them to raise for the time being.
She has no breast milk, and it is not convenient to take the child, and she has to go back to hold down the door owner, leaving the child here, is the best way for the child, after settling the child, the wind chime quickly returned to Phoenix, she thought that she would die this time back, but unexpectedly, Monroe did not tell the door owner about it, she was really grateful to her, not because of her own life, but because the child could finally escape the catastrophe.