Chapter 170(2/2)
Mu Dai smiled, thinking of what he said, his cheeks were slightly hot, Luo Ren reached out to hug her, lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows: "But, I have a condition."
He still has the conditions? Is it wrong? At this time, shouldn't it be her stubborn?
"Mu Dayi, I won't take you back to Lijiang anymore. You and Cao Yanhua will follow the senior brother and find a safe place to hide."
Kiyo's heart sterned and subconsciously sat up straight: "Why?"
"The Cheetah has entered the country. Aoki and I are going to do something, and I will be distracted with you."
Kiyoi smiled: "How do you know that you will be distracted with me? How do you know that I can't help?"
"Because Cheetah will definitely deal with you, and will definitely deal with you."
She knew how to deal with him, and cut off the person he cared about with one knife, like a little bit of his heart.
Back then, in order to avenge Tasha, he decided to die. He was afraid that his brothers would stop him and designed to make everyone drunk. Who knew that early the next morning, he packed up his equipment and pushed open the door, and suddenly was stunned.
They were all there, and they got up earlier than him, as if the wine he arranged last night did not pour them down at all.
They carried the guy, looked at him and laughed, and said the same thing to him.
——Luo, I'm the one.
——I am also considered one of me.
In a fierce battle, eleven people were missing, and Aoki risked his life to bring him back to the country, and placed him in a rental house on the border. When he was confused, he choked on blood foam in his mouth and smiled at Aoki: "What are you going to take me back? I've died there long ago."
This life is like a stolen one. It has no weight and is willing to hand it over at any time. Just like at the beginning, he even thought of moving the evil simplicity of Pinting to himself, the biggest thing is just the word "death".
"Kiyo, as long as you don't have any trouble and you are safe, I will do everything possible to live."
Living for a person is harder than dying for a person. Death is a moment, and you will not bear anything. Living is countless moments, and you will bear everything for you.
Chapter completed!