my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 441 Contradictions, struggles, take out the antidote

An Haodong was sitting in the cabin, quietly watching Lan Mo who had passed out.

Soon, she would wake up, and he stared at her with extremely complicated eyes.

She who thought she would become a lover turned out to be his own younger sister. His fate was really ironic. He fed her his soul only to punish her for her betrayal. Unexpectedly, it became another bargaining chip now.

He still remembered that he had met her before he studied art with his master. That year, he was nine years old, and she should be five years old.

Since she was a child, she was a proud little princess, but when she grew up, he didn't recognize her.

Make mistakes, ha, no one in this world can make mistakes, but he really can't forgive Lan Jinghang's mistakes, because he made a woman suffer for a lifetime.

He clenched his fist and loosened it, remembering what his mother had said.

There is a beautiful princess in Lanyuan, when she saw her face for the first time, she decided to leave.

At that time, he was too young to understand what she meant. Thinking about it now, his mother was pointing at Lan Mo. Since Lan Mo was born, she had no intention of fighting any longer.

However, he is living the most bitter life, and he still can't be reconciled!

His heart was always contradictory and wavering, but Lan Mo's pure but slightly painful face finally made him unbearable.

Before he forgot, she shouted in such fear: Why did you want to kill me?you are my brother...

He is her brother, and she is innocent, she is not wrong.

Thinking of this, he finally took out a jet-black box from his body, which contained the antidote for soul pulling.

However, when he wanted to feed Lan Mo, there were shouts and shouts from outside the cabin.

They came so fast, An Haodong sneered, put the antidote back into his pocket, and quickly put on the mask. In an instant, he became the messenger of the night, the soul of darkness again.

He leaned over to look at Lan Mo, took one side of the rope and tied her up, but it was so loose.

At this moment, maybe he didn't want much.

He didn't close the door of the cabin all the time, and watched the middle-aged man running towards him in a panic with his own eyes.

In the mist, he looked so old, covering his heart with one hand, panting in shock, but his eyes were already wide open, looking at Lan Mo who was still lying on the ground unconscious.

(End of this chapter)