My young master is super fierce

Chapter 1437 Extra Story: The Killer's Beautiful Wife: The Young Master Pampers Gently (32)

After an unknown amount of time, a black stretched Lincoln stopped at the entrance of the alley.

"Master." The secretary came out of the car, holding an umbrella, and opened the door.

The boy who got out of the car, he took the umbrella and walked into the alley.

He saw Lan Tangling squatting in the alley, like a stray cat, holding his arms tightly with both hands, as if there was no place for her in this world anymore.

Lan Tangyao walked up to her, Lan Tangling still kept his head down, as if he didn't notice that someone was approaching her.

Lan Tangyao moved the umbrella from his head to Lan Tangling's. He looked down at Lan Tangling, then squatted down, stretched out his hand, and slowly hugged her in his arms.

"Zero." He called her, even if it wasn't his real name, Lan Tangling's eyelashes trembled because it was pronounced similar to her original name.

She leaned against Lan Tangyao's arms. Lan Tangyao wanted to hug her, but his fingers stopped after seeing the scars on her back.

Lan Tangling's face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, her weak breath like gossamer made the tips of her eyelashes tremble, her pale face was like the purest white flowers blooming in the last days...

Lan Tangyao picked her up and led her away from the cold and damp alley.

"I want to protect my brother."

"I just want our family to be happy."

The innocence of that year made her embark on the path of becoming a killer, and she forgot all the memories of the past.

However, in the dream, Lan Tangling dreamed of a boy with short flaxen hair and blue eyes. He was so clean, and his eyes were full of warmth and innocence.

The little ones stand on tiptoes and look out of the window at the slightly moist dark blue grass, which is full of small white flowers, and those flowers are gently blowing waves in the breeze, quiet and beautiful.

Outside the window, the afternoon sun shone into their pupils brilliantly. Lan Tangling heard her and his silver bell laughter. They hugged each other like lazy cats. Both of them had written on their faces. Full of flamboyant innocence.

And in the blink of an eye, she walked into Shen Yu's home's Asura Field, where she was trained as a killer, and a large number of people died around her, and only a handful of people survived.

Lan Tangling was frightened when she first entered, but no matter how much she cried, no one came to save her, and no one would pay attention to her.

In desperation, she learned how to struggle, and understood that she has no one to rely on, and only by making herself stronger can she survive.

Time and time again, in the dark nights full of despair and frenzy, the breath of death rushed to her face and killed her who was once innocent and pure.

Finally, when Lan Tangling struggled to crawl out from the dead, she became a fierce ghost with a strong obsession with life.

She raised her head, fixedly staring at the night sky in the world, her face splattered with bright red blood was full of coquettishness.

She is the successor of the Shenyu family, but no one will show mercy to her because of her status as the successor.

As the successor, he should walk through countless bones and become the most powerful person in the killer world.

If she dies during training and missions, it only shows that she is not a qualified successor to the Shenyu family. If she dies, no one will feel sorry for her, no one will feel sorry for her...

(End of this chapter)