Crazy Concubine: Husband, kneel down

Chapter 509 Don't Hurt Her
This is his pursuit for so many years, and his only persistence.

Seeing that he was only one step away, if he let go, all previous efforts would be in vain.

"Moran..." Yunmeng looked at him with longing eyes, but he didn't move when he looked at her.

Yunmeng's heart seemed to be stabbed in by thousands of knives, pulled out and stabbed in again.

The pain came and went, in bursts, getting more and more painful.

Is he unwilling to use Lingzhu to save her?
Yunmeng's eyes were clear, full of expectation, but that expectation gradually turned into despair, because Mo Ran's eyes never changed his persistence.

Her life is not as good as his face.

Eternal youth... is it so important?
The love she grew up with him, her concern and care for him these years, and not long ago when he almost died, she asked a miracle doctor for his life, and her careful care for a period of time afterwards, so much added up. , It can't even compare to his dream of eternal youth.

She felt that she had given so much heart and soul for so many years, but she really didn't get any return, let alone return, he didn't even appreciate it, did he?
Yunmeng took one last look at Moran, and she closed her eyes.

Mo Ran looked at her as if her body was gradually softening.

His heart suddenly lifted up.

Mo Ran was about to speak, but the word "let go of her" had already come to her throat.

But at this moment, Yunmeng suddenly slipped a sharp blade out of her hand, and she stabbed into the masked man's abdomen with the last bit of strength in her body.

The masked man didn't expect that she would still have the strength to assassinate him, and he didn't dodge at all, so he was stabbed in the abdomen.

He loosened his hands in pain.

Yunmeng immediately pushed his hand away.

She took a step back and was about to escape when the masked man suddenly punched her in the heart.

"Pfft!" Yunmeng spat a mouthful of blood on his mask, closed his eyes, and fell to the ground.

"Yunmeng!" Mo Ran rushed over, the masked man grabbed him and threw him out.

"Ah..." Mo Ran was thrown out lightly like clothes.

Mo Ran fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah..." I was so hurt that I rolled on the ground twice before getting up.

At this time, the masked man pulled out the dagger from his belly, and with a press of his hand, the wound healed.

Holding the dagger, the man pointed at Yunmeng on the ground and said to Moran: "This woman is not dead yet, there is still hope to save her. If you are willing to hand over the Lingzhu now, I will let her life go. She will definitely not survive if the knife is stabbed down."

Mo Ran looked at Yun Meng who was dying on the ground, his painful face was wrinkled into a ball, the original handsome appearance became ugly at this moment.

His whole body trembled violently because of the pain.

"Haven't figured it out yet? I'm impatient." The masked man said, and the knife stabbed Yunmeng's body.

"I'll give it to you!" Mo Ran shouted, with a flash of light in his hand, the magic weapon and spirit beads hidden in the storage space appeared in his hand, and he threw the magic weapon towards the masked man.

The masked man quickly caught the magic weapon.

"Don't hurt her..." Mo Ran pleaded.

The masked man held the magic weapon and the spirit beads, walked towards him, and when he came to him, the knife pierced his abdomen in an instant.

"Well……"

The masked man glanced coldly, and said coldly, "I won't kill her, I'll kill you!"

(End of this chapter)