Chapter Ninety-Four: People in the World, Good and Evil in One Thought

"What are you doing in the Turks?" Wang Lingxue subconsciously asked, then her pretty face twitched, and she was suddenly shocked: "Is it really out of control?" She Bingxue is smart, although Wang Lingyun only said one sentence, she has heard countless messages, and she became anxious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I don't want to! But there is no way to ......" Wang Lingyun reclined on the bed, with a trace of dazedness on his face, and muttered: "Obviously, everything has been calculated, why did he lose so badly, why is Han Yue's dog thief so good......" His breath was a little uneven, he coughed violently a few times, and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out.

Wang Lingxue hurriedly helped him stroke his chest, but asked softly, "What did you do tonight to be depressed?" Then Han Yue will defeat you once, but he is just a county man, what kind of power can force you to leave. ā€

Wang Lingyun shook his head and didn't answer, he lay on his back on the edge of the bed and looked at the roof, his face was gloomy, but his eyes gradually shot a look of resentment.

Seeing him like this, Wang Lingxue felt a bad feeling in her heart, her eyes were like water, and she suddenly gently pushed Wang Lingyun, and said softly: "Little brother, if you don't ask for Han Yue, you have been defeated and lost today, and you are so miserable." If my sister comes forward to beg him, maybe she will let you go. ā€

"Let me go?" Wang Lingyun's eyes lit up, and he felt a little moved, but he thought about it, then smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said: "It's useless, this time the matter is too serious, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a catastrophe, no one can help me." ā€

"What the hell is going on?" Wang Lingxue became anxious, and shouted with a straight face: "You don't look like a man, you are still not a descendant of the Wang family!" ā€

"Descendants of the Wang family?" Wang Lingyun smiled disdainfully and said, "I never think that the Wang family is anything great, the thousand-year-old family is just rotten, isn't the pain that this dirty family has brought us enough?" If I can rise again in the future, the first one will destroy it. His face was full of hatred, and it seemed to be a little deeper than hating Han Yue.

Wang Lingxue sighed faintly, stretched out her hand to caress his forehead, and said gloomily: "Little brother, you still can't let go." Hatred only makes people miserable......"

"Humph!" Wang Lingyun snorted heavily, and the hatred on his face did not diminish at all.

Seeing him like this, Wang Lingxue felt distressed for no reason, she frowned for a long time, suddenly smiled desolately, and said quietly: "It's okay to leave, maybe there is some life, this mansion is like a tomb, there is no family affection and laughter, everyone is intrigued, little brother, you are indeed too tired to live." ā€

She slowly got up and began to help Wang Lingyun pack her clothes, but she no longer asked why her little brother wanted to escape.

Wang Lingyun suddenly opened his mouth and said to her: "Sister, you have to go too!" ā€

"Me?" Wang Lingxue stopped in her hand, her brows frowned slightly, and she felt a little puzzled.

"Not bad!" Wang Lingyun nodded solemnly and said slowly: "This time I lost a big defeat, it is estimated that the incident will happen early tomorrow morning, and then the family will definitely remove me from the family tree, without my identity as a sister-in-law to protect you, those old bastards will definitely find you trouble." ā€

"That's not a big deal!" Wang Lingxue smiled softly and said indifferently: "My sister is a naturally short-lived person, whether it is hardship or pleasure, it is the same in my heart. ā€

"No way!" Wang Lingyun roared, he coughed violently a few times, pressed his chest and said angrily: "I can't see you suffering, those old bastards want to marry you, unless I die." His anger led to the injury, and his whole person became very sluggish, but his face was more determined than ever.

"Little brother, why are you bothered!"

Wang Lingyun's eyes overflowed with tears, and he suddenly choked up: "You and I are the only relatives in the family, you have been tortured by illness since you were a child, but you have endured it and have always helped me." Sister, how can I watch you suffer, you have to go, you have to go......"

No matter how evil people in the world are, there is also softness in their hearts, and Wang Lingyun's words can be described as true feelings, purely from his heart. Wang Lingxue was greatly moved, tears flashed in her eyes, she stepped forward and hugged her little brother's head, and comforted her softly: "Good sister, promise you, we will leave the Wang family early tomorrow morning." Let's go to the Turks and break into the world together. ā€

Wang Lingyun shook his head again: "No, you can't go there." It's cold in the north, and you're too weak to go there for a winter. ā€

He looked up to the sky and pondered, his face changed, as if he had determined a place for his sister in his heart, but he was reluctant to say it.

"What's wrong, little brother?" Wang Lingxue was so familiar with him that Wang Lingyun's face was different, and she immediately noticed it. However, she misunderstood, thinking that the little brother was just worried about her body, and hurriedly said softly: "Don't worry, although Sister Ah is born with a disease, it is just a short lifespan, how powerful is the mastery taught by the old master Yu, before my sister's life is at an end, the wind and cold in the north can't to death." ā€

"No! I won't let you go to the Northland. Wang Lingyun's face was stunned, he had been at war for a long time in his heart, and finally Sister A's happiness prevailed, and suddenly said softly: "There is one person, or you can be guaranteed for a lifetime." ā€

"Who?" Wang Lingxue was slightly stunned, he saw that his little brother was slowly calming down, and he had the intention to ease his knot, and deliberately quipped: "Listening to the tone, could it be that the little brother found a husband for my sister?" ā€

Wang Lingyun kept his mouth shut and did not answer.

"You don't really think that, do you?" Wang Lingxue cut her pupils like water, and flashed a few times.

Wang Lingyun didn't answer him, his face was melancholy with firmness, he suddenly looked up, and muttered: "I still remember worshipping under the fish master when I was a child, listening to him talk about the wonders of the world, saying that some people are born with great luck, no matter where they are, they can always be in trouble Chengxiang, at that time I thought this person was my ......" He said this headless and brainless, but Wang Lingxue seemed to understand, and said softly: "Little brother, are you talking about Han Yue?" ā€

"Not bad!" Wang Lingyun nodded violently and said slowly: "This person seems to be a slick scoundrel, but he acts in a very orderly manner. Although he had a bad reputation when he was young, he rose to prominence in just a few months, and I originally thought that he was only doing so with a small intelligence, but now it seems that he is underestimating him. The expression on his face was entangled, and he couldn't tell whether it was a bitter smile or helplessness, and finally turned into a sigh: "Luck is born and luck is auspicious, I have fought with him several times, and I always have an unprovoked rout when I have the upper hand." Hey, if I can't comprehend such strange things, then I've wasted the teachings of the fish master. ā€

"In that case, then don't fight with him." Wang Lingxue stroked his forehead and said softly, "Do you remember what Sister A said not long ago?" I will marry him and settle your enmity. When the time comes, you will be able to show your ambitions. ā€

"Impossible!" Wang Lingyun raised his head again, and his tone gradually became cold: "I, Wang Lingyun, am not weaker than others in my life, even if I can't pass on my name through the ages, it will be stinking for thousands of years." The hatred for Han Yue is hard to get rid of in this life, either he dies or I die......" He suddenly lowered his head, staring straight at Wang Lingxue, as if he wanted to remember all his sister's voice and smile in his heart, and said coldly: "Sister, you have to take care......"

He didn't continue, he suddenly pushed Wang Lingxue away, holding down the wound on his chest with one hand, and patting the wall of the secret room a few times with the other hand, but when he heard a muffled sound of Titicaca, a dark passage gradually appeared on the ground. He jumped into the dark passage, only to hear his footsteps like the wind, and soon went away.

"Sister, I'm going! If I can kill back to the Central Plains and destroy Han Yue in the future, let's be sisters and brothers again. If I lose, you have to find a way to marry Han Yue, and even if I become a lonely ghost at that time, I will bless you with happiness. ā€

The voice faded away, slowly becoming gloomy and cold.

This is a real hero, he is ruthless like a poisonous snake, once the target is established, he will bite the enemy even if he dies. But he also has a soft place in his heart, he is willing to think about his sister, and is even willing to let his sister marry Han Yue, whom he hates the most. It's just because the other party has luck that he can save his sister's life.

The people of the world, the great evil, the great virtuous and the virtuous, sometimes it is really indescribable.

The secret room was dim, the secret passage was dark, and from time to time there was a cold wind coming out, Wang Lingxue had tears on her face, and slowly knelt down beside her. She was more familiar with Wang Lingyun's character than anyone else, so she didn't open her mouth to persuade, but she just let out a faint voice in infinite misery and murmured: "Little brother, let's go!" ā€

May you go to the Turks and never return.