Killer Crossover: Sixth Miss of the General's Mansion

Chapter 137 Entering the General's Mansion at Night

The night was cold, the silver moon hung high, and the whole earth was filled with dark silver light.

A tall figure flashed by in an instant and disappeared into the night.

In the simple and quiet bedroom, there is only the sound of burning candles.

The person lying on the soft bed outside might have been awakened by the soft voice. She rubbed her eyes in a daze, and wearing white embroidered shoes neatly arranged on the floor, she crossed the screen and walked towards the bed.

Her eyes were slightly bloodshot, and the fundus of her eyes was covered with thick black clouds, which could be seen from lack of sleep.

He opened the curtain and looked at the woman who was lying quietly, but there was no sign of waking up.

She sighed lightly, and slowly fell asleep with a tired face on her face.

She is Ling Yue's mother, Mrs. Mo, who has stayed by Ling Yue's side to take care of her since she fell into a coma.

Tell her everyday stories about childhood, or anecdotes over the years.

It turned out that I had missed too much about my daughter's growth process.

They owe their daughters too much, and they have not fulfilled their responsibilities as fathers, mothers, and brothers.

He promised not to let her get hurt anymore, but he broke his promise.

Her heart aches for Ling Yue, and she wants to do one more responsibility as a mother for her.

She hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

The sudden sound would shake her nerves and wake her up instantly.

Every time I was so excited that I thought it was her Yueer who woke up.

But time and time again, his wishes came to nothing.

A stalwart figure jumped in from the window and quickly touched Mo Shi's sleeping hole.

He was Dong Chenming who rushed over anxiously, with an eager look on his face.

Hearing the news that she was unconscious, he rushed over impatiently.

The candlelight illuminated his face, and when his deep eyes looked at the person in the light gauze curtain, his soft light was reflected, and the long and thick eyelashes softened the originally rigid and powerful outline.

The woman under the quilt, with long black waterfall hair, pale face, pale red lips, no makeup, impeccably perfect facial features, under the soft candlelight, has a vague sense of beauty.

Slightly raised lips, skin like creamy fat, without any modification, but still beautiful.

He couldn't help approaching her, and lightly brushed the loose strands of hair on her forehead.

She was even thinner than last time.

"Yue'er—"

"I'm here to see you."

"You, are you okay?"

Speaking tentative words made him have the urge to hit the wall.

If she can speak well, does she need to lie here?
Dong Chenming did not expect that Ling Yue would save herself in such a dangerous way.

When she shot, did she think about herself?Have you thought about her situation?

Dong Chenming was both excited and frightened.

What is exciting is that Ling Yue is willing to save him regardless of the danger, but she is also afraid that her weak body will not wake up.

He stretched out his hand to touch her face in pain, but his hand stopped suddenly in mid-air.

He suddenly thought of her distraught look when she was young, thinking of this, the corners of Dong Chenming's mouth slowly raised slightly.

He was so happy that he didn't even realize it.

I still remember the day when they went out for the first time, she was obviously a little girl, but she acted like a little adult, playing with literary talents and speaking in an orderly manner.

She is also contemptuous of many things, as if she understands everything, as if nothing can fall into her eyes.

(End of this chapter)