Chapter 590: The Overlord's Mermaid Bodyguard (Seventy-Four)
The waves in the middle of the night crashed on the reef on the coast, and he saw that moonlit face, soaked in frustrated sadness, "the fate is not over......
"We were supposed to live in the sun, and I was the one who brought you into the darkness. Don't be like me, don't choose the same fate again......"
Salty tears wet the corners of his lips, and when Charried came back to his senses, he realized that he had burst into tears.
It turns out that everything that happened that day is so clear in my memory.
He closed his eyes, and it took a long time for him to slowly open them. The sadness in his eyes turned into a weak smile, "I'll give him this way." Mom, can you see that? He's really like that person......"
The footsteps outside the door changed from difficult to firm, and then faded away.
An Yang finally unloaded his strong spirit, and his body collapsed on the pillow softly. The boundless darkness, like the waves under the dark night, with an unknown future, engulfed her little by little.
Although in the end, these hands were not stained with the blood of mermaids, they were also destined to bear countless sins.
She couldn't remember how many humans she had killed, and what kind of stories were behind them.
When the door opened again, it was slammed open. In the violent collision, Anyang's body was brought into a warm embrace.
"Bai Lingshan, Bai Lingshan......"
The anxious voice was close to a low roar, obviously a familiar tone, but at this moment it revealed a strangeness that she had never heard before.
Chen Zhaoheng used almost all the power at his disposal to find An Yang's whereabouts in the shortest possible time.
When he catches this disobedient mermaid, he must let the other party suffer the wrath of thunder.
But when his eyes fell on An Yang's body, he saw her thinner face, as well as her pale skin, and her vision was covered with a thin mist.
"For Andrew's sake, have you asked my opinion for such a serious injury?"
"Do I agree?"
"Huh?"
The brutal questioning could not hide the uncontrollable tremor in the end of the note.
An Yang opened his eyes in a blur, and instinctively stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Zhaoheng's arm, "Andrew...... Let him go. ”
The expression on Chen Zhaoheng's face froze instantly, "Are you trying to anger me?!" ”
"Please...... Leave him alone......"
"Only, he's ......"
On the bloodless face, An Yang's pleading eyes were filled with tears, making Chen Zhaoheng's blood seem to be immersed in the sea of ice.
"Wang, the people here have already left in advance, do you want to continue chasing?"
The solemn atmosphere in the space was finally broken by other sounds.
Chen Zhaoheng hugged An Yangheng, lowered his head and said coldly: "I told you that everything has to be paid. Bai Lingshan, you'd better be able to afford it. ”
"Go back," he glanced up at the bodyguard who didn't dare to move, his eyes were complicated, "Let's withdraw the people under the cloth, he can do whatever he wants in the future." ”
Under his nose, he used to underestimate Charried.
But no matter how much he struggles, he is just like his mother, a waste, a useless waste!
Holding the person in his arms tightly, Chen Zhaoheng calmed down and walked out.
"I gave you freedom, and you closed that window with your own hands. Bai Lingshan, I will not let you go again. ”
An Yang's lips moved slightly, but his eyelids fluttered, and the whole person fell into a coma again.