If that's the case, then she doesn't have to attend any bullshit engagement ceremony.

"Please, brother......" Her voice was very soft, pitiful: "I really miss my dad......"

Lin Zhenxuan was stunned.

Since she was eight years old, he didn't let her see her biological father, as well as the people of the Yun family.

Anyone who knew the rumors invariably thought he wanted revenge, even his own father.

The girl who snatched herself from death and sent to hell again? He can't do it!

He would rather be misunderstood by everyone, even by Lin Xiaoxiao, he also has to protect her.

He never got angry with her because of the grievances of the previous generation, because he knew that those things had nothing to do with her, and they had nothing to do with him. The two of them are the most innocent, so instead of hating each other, they love each other.

He didn't deliberately fall in love with her, but she walked into his heart at the moment of her near-death.

One day, he thought, she would understand!

Just like he is now!

"Don't go back......" He reached out and hugged her, eager to rub this little thing in his own blood, he really didn't want to let her go back to that hell again.

Yun family!

It's not home to her at all, and since Ouyang Jing left, except for people who want to use her to get benefits, there is no one who really treats her, including her father.

He has not exposed Yun Shuming's true face, because he is afraid that she will not accept it.

……

United Kingdom.

Henderson Island, in an abandoned warehouse.

From the doorway, you could smell the blood inside, and the screams of people.

A white man, beaten to an inhuman shape, with a bloody face and no good flesh on his body.

This person is none other than George, the boss of the local Flying Eagle Gang.

And the person sitting opposite George is Yin Lang, quiet as Si, elegant as Yin Lang!

"Yin Lang, you are just too soft-hearted. We are inherently 'black', so why whitewash ourselves? It's good now, anyone dares to bully you. I dare to compete with you with some miscellaneous pieces, and I don't tell the truth! ”

On Yin Lang's right side stood a man covered in the smell of blood, and even his trouser legs were stained red with blood. The man casually wiped the blood from his hands, like a wild beast licking the blood of its prey.

Ye Zhezhi, the second son of the Ye family, is known as the "Grim Reaper".

It turned out to be an international agent, and he had a good idea of how to interrogate prisoners and make them say what they wanted to know. But Ye Zhizhi's interrogation methods were too vicious, and he was warned many times by the organization, and in the end, Ye Zhizhi still did not change his style, and was removed from the organization.

"Hmm...... I know you're good at swordsmanship, so I'll give him to you! Yin Lang said lightly.

"If I didn't blow it, I could cut him with 1,300 knives and let him leave half his life!" The man took out a dagger, the blade was cold, and a little cold light condensed on the blade kept flowing, making people shudder.

Yin Lang's expression was as usual: "Ling Chi? ”

"It's not Ling Chi, doesn't it leave him half a life? It's just some simple dismemberment, which is what we often call a thousand cuts, about the cutting and separation of the limbs of the body. The man smiled sadly, and his sharp eyes shot at George: "Do you remember now?" ”

Ling Chi?

He had also heard that it was an ancient torture in China, very cruel, cutting off the flesh on the body with a knife, piece by piece, and no one would die without a knife.