Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 639 When He Lost Her, How Crazy He Was At That Moment
Fortunately, only part of the W organization was suppressed by the bandits, and most of the troops went into hiding with him.

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Thinking of that innocent young girl who was raised and raised by himself, Shura's heart felt as if it was pierced by a sharp and hard object, it hurt so much!

It hurts to the bone!

The unbearable past crashed into his mind one after another, eroding all his hatred and rationality.

It is impossible for him to forget how crazy he was at that moment when he lost her.

He would rather she had never been in this world than to see her spending time with other men.

So, if you don't get it, you will be ruined!
Yes, he killed her with his own hands!

One shot to kill!
No... exactly one shot, then the bomb!
There was a bang, and the fragrance disappeared!

Shura quickly returned to reality, his dark blue eyes were still on the face of the dazed girl, and Bingyi's handsome face showed a touch of cold blood.

He spoke slowly, communicating in substandard Chinese, "An Qiyue?"

An Qiyue shivered for no reason, she withdrew her thoughts and nodded acquiescingly.

Shura raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Well, do you know why I wanted to arrest you?"

An Qiyue's eyes were fearless, with a hint of wildness, she said: "Why?"

Shura felt that this was not a good atmosphere for conversation, so he walked straight up the stairs bypassing An Qiyue.

An Qiyue followed, walked for about a minute, and returned to the clean and spacious office she just entered.

Shura sat on the leather sofa, his sitting posture was very upright, without any delay.

An Qiyue knew why, it was a habit formed in the blood of soldiers.

She was sitting across the table from him, and she looked at him deeply and coldly, like looking at a monster in human skin, with an extremely cold attitude.

Shura Lengyi's eyes silently watched every move on the face of the opposite girl, never letting go of a single bit.

They kept looking at each other for about 3 minutes, and Shura spoke.

He said: "Because, An Yaozu said, if I catch you, I can catch Xia Shang. If I catch Xia Shang, I can save my younger brother who was captured by him, and at the same time send him to the west, killing two birds with one stone. Oh, No, it should be killing three birds with one stone. Because, I still want to taste Xia Shang's liking for a woman!"

An Qiyue's complexion changed, an undercurrent flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said with a faint smile, "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. I don't know any Xia Shang at all, let alone any of his women."

Shura withdrew his icy gaze, took a brush from the pen stand, and began to grind it gracefully.

He took the ink stick and made a few beautiful circles, and then the brush was stained with ink, and began to write and draw on the rice paper that had been laid out in advance.

An Qiyue's eyes drooped slightly, and it could be seen that his brushstrokes were soft and he drew a few lines. As his pen continued to change, those lines gradually evolved into a human figure.

Shura seldom draws people. He didn't know what was wrong with him. When he saw the face of this oriental woman, he suddenly thought about the past, and he missed the girl who haunted him in his dreams.

The side face of a young girl looking back and smiling sweetly appeared on the rice paper, An Qiyue's heart was suffocated, and the light in her eyes dimmed a bit.

It took her almost four years to remember her current appearance, and when Shura portrayed the young girl in the propaganda more vividly, she suddenly realized that she was so strange to her previous appearance.

Unfamiliar yet familiar!

PS: Mo Shang: Shura will be a sad and cold-blooded monster in this story line!

　PS: 5
　　
　
(End of this chapter)