"He's here." The god of day raised the corners of his lips.

This time he told her.

It's not a sound, which means that the secret conversation between the two of them ends here.

Lan Shuying was puzzled: "He, who?" ”

"The target you want to blow up."

Daygod added, "I showed him the way, this is a good opportunity, and he won't let her go." ”

Now she understood.

Nanming is the second knife he chose.

"You've worked so hard to interfere with your sister's career." She praised him sincerely, and then said, "Won't Yu Duoer ask for help when she is in danger?" ”

"It's useless, those who invaded Nanming Mansion are dead, but there is Hades next door...... Ye must have cherished this opportunity to train his troops. He lowered his eyes and smiled.

In other words, the god of night led her fierce army to support Hades.

Even if there is a call for help, they are not on the same channel.

Lan Shuying also smiled.

This is the only thing that although she is a pawn, she is not uncomfortable at all.

……

The dark garden with a grotesque style, a golden light suddenly cuts in!

Followed by a young man in white.

After landing, look around.

He didn't see the target here, and he didn't fit in.

But he can't question the guide, because the other party is a superior god, and in the early years of the war, the god of day was still his top boss, and the grace of promotion is unforgettable.

"Go west!" Jin Guang prompted.

"Yes."

Nan Ming stepped up, his eyes piercing through the shackles of the night, the interference of the walls, and finally saw a figure in the church on the west side.

"Is it her......?"

He is used to showing people with a gentle smile, but at this moment, the joy can't be hidden at all, and he doesn't want to hide it!

Together with the unabashed killing machine!

Yu Duoer is religious, and she has nowhere to say that this church is the best audience. However, on the day she gained a foothold, the first thing she did when she returned to her residence was to smash the original statue and replace it with herself!

It's definitely a perfect piece.

Nanming's steps are not fast, but they are buckled on her heart!

Yu Duoer realized it the first second he came in.

She sat down with her back to her statue, six gods without a master.

A silver cross creaked and screamed between her fingers.

It deformed, melted into a puddle of molten metal, reflecting her frightened helplessness.

Why is there no response......

Lord Night, save me, save me!

Don't give up on me!!

……

"You're scared,

You believe in religion and in God, but not in me. ”

Because they do not believe, they are fearless.

She thought she could ignore him by finding the god of night as a backstager.

However......

Opportunities will always come.

With a deep voice, a foot stepped in.

Snow-colored hems slip over the scarlet carpet.

He walked through the rows of seats, treading her fears, and finally stopped in front of the three-meter-tall statue, his gaze moving upward......

The smile fades away.

"How do you deserve to have this face?" He asked the statue seriously.

"Ah!!h

The statue was cut off and fell in front of Yu Duoer!

The face becomes a smooth curved surface, as if the stone has not yet been processed......

At this angle, she felt that it was looking at her, sighing faintly.

Before she could come back to her senses, the white shadow suddenly appeared in front of her!

His face was peaceful, but there seemed to be thunder and fire in his eyes!

The tips of the fingers were already pressed against the edge of her face.

"Do you unload it yourself, or will I help you?"

The calm was an illusion, and he was actually mad.

It's like when he first saw her conjure up this face, his heart was so agitated that he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality...... Last time he fell for her trick, this time he definitely won't.

He's going to tear it open with his own hands!

“……”

Yu Duoer trembled like a quail drenched in the rain.

It's like going back to when she first saw him.

Before she died, she lived a good life for a long time, but it was very undignified to die - she was kicked to death by her mother-in-law.

Young and beautiful were her strengths, and she traded them for wealth and favor.

The man who raised her was personable, gentle and considerate, but he was blinded at home. He always said how disgusting the tigress in the family was, and he instilled in her a perception:

As long as you can give birth to a son for me, I will give you whatever you want!

She believed.

She lay on the hospital bed, waiting for the nurse to carry the baby and come to her.

The nurse's expression was indescribable, and the man didn't show up, she waited for a few bodyguards and the tigress.

"Slut, you only deserve to be a freak." The tigress smacked her with a cold knife.

The other party is actually neither old nor ugly, and when his aura is in full swing, even the man has to stand aside resignedly.

There was her child on the ground.

I used to hear that a child was born like a "purple potato", but hers was not.

The white and chubby paragraph reminded her of the lotus root in the soup pot......

Scold.

It's a lotus root.

"What about the hands, what about the feet? … You, so cruel, why did you cut off his hands and feet? No, no, why are you giving me someone else's child?! …… Slut? Who are you scolding sluts, why should you rob me of my child if you can't give birth yourself? It's not mine, you give my son back to me!! ”

……

The coercion of the superior locked on her, and finally there was no movement in the backstage...... Caught in a desperate situation and abandoned by everyone, no one will pull her along......

Gray scraps swirled around her, red glints in her eyes, and everything that could move in the church floated to join the team defending her.

But in the face of a strong enemy, this little defense is like paper paste.

Yu Duoer was trembling.

In the depths of the teary eyes replayed the most humiliating memories:

The girl on the verge of madness has forgotten to maintain her beauty, she pounced on it to fight with the graceful woman, but was held down by two middle-aged men! One of them was someone who had shared her bed!

She couldn't move, she was forced to press and kneel beside the deformed baby!

One kick, another kick.

At first, it was like a pet, gently kicking her sweaty cheeks.

The graceful woman was gradually aroused to ferocity and became more and more forceful.

Bang, bang, bang......!

One last time, the flying kick is in the heart!

The two men in charge of holding her down were stunned.

The girl stared at her bloodshot eyes and fell backwards.

……

"Don't kill me, don't hit me...... Help me! Yu Duoer desperately held her head to dodge.

Nan Ming silently withdrew his hand.

Not out of pity.

It's disgust.

The white mangs are like frost, and they don't enter the center of her eyebrows, ending her "pretending to be crazy and stupid".

Yu Duoer raised her eyes in a daze, and after being dazed, she suddenly started a charming and bitter smile, revealing a little bit of clarity, and a little silly: "I, I'll give you back my face!" I don't want to die......... Good no good? ”

Nan Ming looked down at her face and spit out a few words firmly:

"Blasphemer, die."

But before you die, you have to pay back what you shouldn't take.

Five fingers flicked, the white mist was thick, and the bewildering face was peeling upward.

As if consciously, "she" made a smile gesture at Nanming.

Then, it slowly dissipates......

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