However, just as she ran a few steps, a loud "bang" sound rang out from behind her. Warmth hurriedly turned around, but at the instant he turned around, his eyes widened in fear …
A big hole suddenly appeared on Mrs Liu's forehead, and blood, which was so red that it turned black, flowed rapidly down her forehead. In an instant, it dyed her face, which was filled with wrinkles.
Seeing this scene, Warmth felt as if his heart had instantly slowed down by a beat. She stared with terrified eyes at Mrs Liu as she fell heavily onto the ground. However, the moment Mrs Liu fell to the ground, she saw a man, a man with a gun, a man so handsome that it made people angry, a man she longed for and longed for.
Time seemed to stop at this moment. Warmth stood dumbstruck on the spot as he watched Mrs Liu slowly close her eyes. In a trance, she seemed to hear Mrs Liu say weakly: "Little … Sis, quick... "Quick, run!"
In that instant, she felt as if countless bombs had exploded in her head, causing her head and ears to buzz.
"Mother Liu …" Mrs Liu … " After recovering from her warm state of mind, she immediately ran towards Mrs Liu. She knelt on the ground, and when she saw that she was covered in blood, she began to cry out of fear.
"Mrs Liu, wake up. Mrs Liu, open your eyes and take a look at the warmth. Mrs Liu, don't throw away the warmth!" Warmth constantly shook Mrs Liu, tears rustling down her cheeks. She couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe that Mrs Liu, who had watched her grow up and dearly doted on her, would die just like that in front of her.
He had forgotten how many nights his mother Liu accompanied him to tell him about sleeping beauty. Man's story, tell her, only to meet the true and own prince, in his deep. After kissing, happiness would come.
She had naively thought that he was her prince, but …
She could not remember how many nights, after he left, she was too sad to sleep, it was Mrs Liu night after night, coaxing her, comforting her to sleep.
Warmth raised her head and looked at the man standing not far from her. She shook her head in horror. He wasn't Ihao, he wasn't Ihao's brother, he wasn't the man she was waiting for …
Warmth hurriedly got up from the ground, turned around, and ran down the stairs. She wanted to run, to run away from this man who had appeared before her, who had grown to know Ihao, but who could not possibly be her brother Ihao.
Ihao looked at the fleeing woman with cold eyes, and a cruel sneer formed at the corner of his mouth.
Ten years ago, you tricked me into a miserable state. Tonight, I will make you pay with interest.
Thinking about what happened ten years ago, a cold light flashed across Yi Hao's eyes. With a cold expression on his handsome face, he became like an Asura from hell as he chased after Win.