Sitting on the soft sofa in the living room, Ling looked at the door where Fang Ran walked, and then looked at the 'talisman' he let himself hold, and then lowered his head and looked at his dress.

Until now, she was in a trance and asked herself, is everything that happened just now true?

I was really wearing such an incredibly beautiful dress, in the shining occasion just now....

Looking at the gloves that she even specially prepared for herself to cover her arms, Ling couldn't help but exert force between the fingers of her hands, the tips of the hair on her forehead fell down to cover the thin lips under her eyes, and her fair face was dyed with a touch of blood and red.

Thinking about these days is as incredible as a dream.

From the original hard work every day, the hard black bread, and the dry grass that is getting cooler and cooler, to the life of waking up warmly every day, baking fish well, and picking all kinds of delicious fruits with easy work,

Until now, I have even come to a big city like Milan, which is many times bigger than Delier, and live such an unimaginably rich life.

But the more I accept the fantastic kindness and warmth I get from that person, the more clearly I feel that person's meticulous protection and care for me.

The guilt in Ling's heart for not paying anything and enjoying all this safely, and the doubt that she could really get such a good life, became more and more intense.

Myself... I should have made it clear to him...

Because of the overflowing emotions, such thoughts quietly took root in the girl's heart.

And then at this moment,

"Looks like you're worried."

A man's voice suddenly sounded in the luxurious living room, startling Ling and making her raise her head in shock!

Across the seat opposite a coffee table, a male figure with one hand on the back at will didn't know when he sat there, Ling glanced at the door in a panic, but the uniformed attendants standing on both sides of the door turned a blind eye as if they didn't see him!

"You... Who are you!? ”

Ling stepped back from her chair and asked as she stared warily at the man in front of her, scanning the exit of the room out of the corner of her eye.

"Don't be nervous, little girl, I just want to talk to you about something."

Wales sat casually in the chair of the master's seat and looked at Ling with a certain smile.

"I don't want to hear it, you don't leave... I... It's time to call people. ”

Struggling to survive alone all year round, Ling instinctively sensed that the man in front of her was not someone to be trusted, and stood up and warned, the [shield] covered with a layer of pure black illusion faintly glowing on the sofa.

Frowning slightly, it was a little strange to watch the transparent shadow of his fingertips dissipate, but looking at Ling who was staring at him vigilantly, he smiled even more interestedly, and a dark light crossed his lowered eyes.

"Shouting... I'm sorry, but it looks like I've got to show you something to make you understand that that's useless...."

Sen Ran's malicious chuckle sounded, and the moment her breathing stagnated, Ling saw behind the man sitting in front of her...

The pale demon that is three meters high and the ceiling is burning with flames, and a hideous appearance appears! As soon as it grabbed it, the entire bookshelf was directly scratched by it!!

The ankle lost strength, the high heels failed to support the body, looking at the flame demon in front of her who was beyond the horror of reality, Ling suddenly collapsed to the ground in fright, and her wide light golden pupils couldn't help but tremble at the scene in front of her.

"You... What are you going to do...."

Ling looked at the terrifying demon she thought was only in the story, and her voice trembled.

"Didn't I say it, I have something to tell you, but since you asked,"

"Then I'll tell you, you know the young man next to you,"

In the Order, because of his youth and strength, Wales was very satisfied with the effect of showing his strength in front of ordinary people, and he manipulated this flame demon, and chuckled at the girl in front of him, and replied with a dangerous look in his eyes:

"I'm here to kill him."

A sudden coldness invaded Ling's body.

The bloody words made her eyes widen, and fear made her tremble, and she subconsciously looked at him and was afraid to speak:

"Kill him.... You mean... Why... Why..."

Looking at the terrifying huge demon behind him, Ling felt that her heart was pinched all of a sudden, and an uncontrollable panic spread, originally she hoped that Fang Ran would come back quickly,

But at the moment when he saw a demon beyond reality appear, and heard the other party say that he was going to kill Fang Ran,

She just wanted that door to never be pushed open.

No... Fang Ran, don't come back, you will be killed.

"Why, hehehe, why.... That, of course..."

Wales lowered his head and couldn't help but chuckle, then suddenly raised his face, and looked at Ling who collapsed on the ground with a sinister smile and said loudly:

"Of course it's because of you!!"

Sudden fear of the bones came to mind.

Collapsed to the ground in a daze, listening to Wales' horrible laughter, Ling's wide eyes suddenly burst into tears silently,

It's me....

It's because of me,

It's all for me, Fang Ran will be in danger.

Is...

"That's right, it's because of you, it's because of you that he is in this situation where he wants to be killed, think about it, why is this?"

Welsh's voice was low and indistinct, full of some kind of seductive power, drifting to Ling's ears,

Evoke the memories she least wants to recall...

'Wait here, my mother and I will bring you bread right away...'

No... No...

Don't don't!

Grabbing his hair, the thought of rejection filled his mind, remembering the two figures that never returned, and tears welled up from Ling's wide eyes.

"No..."

Tears flowed, and a thin sob came out of the girl's throat.

No... I don't want to...

The blur of consciousness unconsciously being guided and instigated, and the moment when her thinking ability declined, the scattered and turbulent feelings washed over Ling's mind, leaving her with only one thought left in her tears.

Don't, I don't want him to die,

I don't want to... Let the people who are good to me again.... It's never going back...

Looking at the tearful girl, appreciating the entertainment in front of her, Wales raised the corners of her mouth and continued to whisper in that inflammatory tone:

"So... What to do... You get the idea, right? ”

Tears welled up in her hollow pale golden pupils, and Ling didn't seem to hear him, but Wales yawned, smiled, and disappeared from the room, like he had never been.

Almost a few seconds later, Ling looked at the empty room, didn't care where the attendants went, and didn't pay attention to the intact bookshelves.

She glanced at the door where Fang Ran had left, lowered her head and bit her lip, then slowly stood up.

Outside the window, the clouds are rolling again, and the whistling night wind has blown droplets from the sky....

。 Sogou