Her Heartless Evil Man

My mother closed her eyes and didn't scream or ask for help. She just listened to everyone's words silently.

But when we were all at a loss, the mother, who had been silent and speechless, said, "Wu Zhao, do it. My old woman is already buried in the Loess under her neck. Are you afraid of life and death?"

"Mother, don't." I can't watch mother die in front of me.

But my worry was seen by Wu Zhao. He was even more proud. "You all stand back and Yun Qi'er took two steps forward."

OK, let's go. I hope the closer I am to my mother, the better.

Slowly walked forward two steps, I stood in front of him, "you say, what do you want?" whenever I can, I will agree to him, as long as he releases my mother.

He still put the knife on my mother's neck with one hand, but the other hand stretched out like a waist. In the twinkling of an eye, a dagger was in his hand, thrown at my feet.

My heart was full of confusion. Was it true that I guessed? No, I really don't want to trade one life for another. That's too cruel.

"Yun Qi'er, you picked up the dagger." he said to me in a deep voice.

I bent down and had to pick up the dagger in my hand. It was a wooden target, but it was cold in my hand. I was afraid.

"What the hell do you want?" turdan snapped behind me.

There was anger in that voice. I knew that all people were enduring for my mother, but at this moment, all people were helpless.

"What I want, I just want you to die." Wu Zhao's hand throwing the dagger to me suddenly pointed to turdan.

All the people were stunned. Only I stood quietly in front of Wu Zhao. I had guessed that he asked me to kill turdan again and again these two days, but I stopped when I was about to succeed. When I saw my mother, I was glad to stop, otherwise I would fall into the trap of others.

But at this moment, the coercion has started again.

"Miss seventeen, you kill turdan. If you kill him, I'll let your mother go."

"Yun Qi'er, no, my mother's life is nothing, but if there is no sweat on the Mongolian grassland, the world will be in chaos."

My mother seems to understand the general situation of the world better than me, but at this moment, her life is between me and turdan.

"Shut up." the long knife in Wu Zhao's hand was ruthlessly closed. I saw that the blade had been cut into my mother's skin, and a blood stain clearly spread around my mother's neck.

"Stop it, if you hurt my mother, I won't let you go." I shouted wildly, and the knife seemed to hurt my own heart.

Baby in your stomach, it's your mother who is bad. Your mother has brought you into a world full of killing. This world is too cruel and bloody. Baby, don't look at it. In the future, your mother will take you to a paradise outside the world to live in seclusion, leave this prosperous life, and never live in this treacherous human purgatory again.

"OK, I promise you, but now you have to take the knife in your hand. I want you to kill turdan yourself."

I smiled and laughed loudly: "Wu Zhao, you flatter me too much. You have lived in Luoxuan Pavilion for a few days. Do you think he will care about me and my mother? He won't. He cares about only one woman, the woman who sleeps freely in my yurt." I don't believe it, If Qing didn't tell him the story of me and turdan, he would hesitate if he knew.

Sure enough, I looked at his hand and trembled, but then he shouted, "I don't care. Mrs. nine said you can kill turdan, you can."

Why me? Why did she recognize me? Perhaps when I first saw Mrs. 9, she decided to let me kill turdan, but what good can she do by killing turdan?

I looked at him and said softly, "I'm just a woman abandoned by turdan. I'm just a plaything for him. He won't let me do it. So many people can't kill him, not to mention me. He let my mother go, and I'll trade my life for my mother's life." my mother gave birth to me, I owe her, so I'll pay her back. My baby, Please forgive my mother's selfishness. My mother is helpless. Your father will never be killed for me.

Wu Zhao smiled. He didn't seem to believe me. If he didn't believe me, he would commit suicide in front of him. "OK, either you or turdan, decide for yourself."

What decision do you want? Ridiculous. The only decision is my own death.

This time I was not impulsive. I looked back at turdan, Timur and Lian. I said softly, "you will treat my mother well, won't you?"

I looked at them and nodded. I smiled. It was a happy smile. Being able to do this is already my best choice.

"Yun Qi'er, don't believe him..." turdan answered eagerly in my ear, but the knife in my hand had been inserted into my body.

A figure swept by, took the knife from my hand, and then I saw the knife inserted into his heart in an instant.

Seeing the blood gushing, my eyes are turdan's most brilliant smile. The smile is so dazzling and beautiful, which makes me crazy

I watched him fall slowly in front of me with a smile, and the blood splashed all over the ground.

Standing there looking at him, I even forgot to save my mother.

The word "love" is very long and profound.

I don't understand him. I really don't understand him. Why is he desperate for me and my mother? Is it worth it?

Slowly bent down, I stroked his rosy and slowly pale face, and tears surged out in the blink of an eye.

Youyou raised his head, but Wu Zhao still held his knife and stared at turdan falling in a pool of blood. "Don't you let go?" I said with hatred.

He probably didn't expect that turdan would commit suicide. In the blink of an eye, he saw that the dagger hand took the knife into turdan's heart. All this seemed to come too quickly and suddenly. He was shocked by my cry. The knife on my mother's neck seemed to be loose, but he still held the knife, but he stood there with an unbelievable face and looked at everything in front of him, At this time, Timur had rushed up with an arrow step. With a flick of his finger, the knife had fallen to the ground and caught him again. This series of actions were done at one go, as fast as lightning. Even at the moment of being caught, Wu Zhao didn't react.

I saw that my mother was saved. There was a red and shallow knife mark on her neck, but it didn't matter. Yan'er didn't know when she had come in. She helped my mother slowly sit in the chair.

Frightened, my mother's face was white, but it was much better than turdan.

"Yan'er, take my mother to rest and help me take care of my mother." I said softly.

"I will."

I turned and looked at the bodyguard who rushed in and said, "seize the assassin and ruoqing and put them in the firewood room. No one is allowed to visit without my permission."

"Yes."

I watched the bodyguard walk towards Wu Zhao, who had shaken into a ball. I looked gratefully at Timur and said, "thank you." then I said to all humanity: "you all go out."

All the people looked at me uneasily, and tuldan fell to the ground. They were worried about tuldan.

I will take care of him, but he was hurt for me and my mother. Is he going to die? The bleeding was too much, and the bright red made me unable to open my eyes. "Timur, please call the best doctors of Balu thorn."

Slightly explore his breath, he still has a breath, as long as there is still a point of hope, I will fight for it and try to let him live.

The dagger was still inserted into his chest, but no one dared to pull it out. I'm afraid it would make blood gush out. Let's wait for the doctor to see it.

Hold his head and let him lean against me. The ground is cold, but you can't move him. If you move, I'm afraid the hope of life will be reduced by one point.

Looking at him, I read gently: "turdan, you must not have anything. Your Qige may have awakened. Don't you want to see her? You should live well and see her again."

He ignored me and just lay there motionless. He really wanted him to talk, even if he yelled at me, but there was No. There was only me and him in the room. Doctor, why was it so slow? He didn't come for such a long time.

Time passes by in the unbearable minute by second. The longer it is, the more dangerous his life will be. The knife edge is the position of the heart. I am shocked at every look. How could he be so stupid that he accurately inserted into his heart? What is he like this.

Turdan, I won't thank you, because you are selfish. You don't say anything. In the blink of an eye, you inserted the dagger into your heart. How can I be as stupid as I am? If I always want to die, I really want to die. It's a fool.

I don't know when it was dark. A maid crept in and lit the candle. The candle light in one room was flickering. It was the light of life. It was so beautiful and leisurely, "go and burn all the candles in the Luoxuan Pavilion." I really wanted to make the day light up. When it was light, he would wake up. But this time is too slow to walk, which makes people anxious.

Finally, a doctor came. I watched three or two hurried over and squatted on the ground, one probing his nose, one holding his pulse, and the other observing the wound with a dagger. I'm still sitting on the ground. I want to rely on him. When he's weak, I have to guard him. Women are stupid. They used to hate him, but when they saw his good, those old hates suddenly disappeared.