Chapter 123 - The snow on that night was red

Chapter 123: Chapter 122 The snow on that night was red

Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION

He ruoxue looked at her figure and looked at the dark night. He lanjin was smiling so happily and even opened her hands to the wind, as if she was afraid that she would fall.

She held the iron box tightly and took the opportunity to sneak into he lanjin's room while there were fewer people and chaos in the night.

"He Lanjin, the earthquake won't kill you, so I'll use it to send you on your way, " he ruoxue said viciously. She took out the box, opened it, and fell onto the bed.

... ...

The night was dark and the wind was high

Qiao Hanye drove the car and brought her around the ruins to the top of the mountain.

She leaned against his side and the two of them quietly looked at the night here. The Sky here was not polluted at all, and it was as beautiful as a fairyland. The stars kept flashing in the night, as if they could be caught by reaching out their hands.

"If there's a chance, I'll take you back to the Qiao family, " Qiao Hanye said in a low voice. He looked down at her and said, "you'll definitely like it. "

He lanjin raised her small face and looked into his deep, dark eyes. She blinked her almond-shaped eyes and smiled without saying a word.

"Then tell me about you, " He Lanjin said.

Qiao Hanye raised his head and looked into the distance as if he was recalling the past. He said in a low voice, "that year, when the Qiao family was destroyed, Nan Feng suffered a head injury. He was afraid of pain since he was young, so much so that he beat Shangguan Zhi up. "

"Ever since that time, there were sequelae. Once he was scared, he would beat Shangguan Zhi up. " Qiao Hanye's voice was low and deep, but it was not difficult to hear how much he cherished his past life and the Brotherhood.

No wonder when she dragged Nan Feng out just now, Qiao Hanye's words carried a little bit of indulgence. He said, "don't scare him. "

"That night... " she asked in a low voice.

Qiao Hanye tightened his arms around her shoulders. His fingertips trembled slightly as he said in a hoarse voice, "all 190 members of the Qiao family were killed. The snow that night... was red. "

He lanjin's heart sank when she heard "the snow that night was red. " She could imagine that the snow that night was dyed red by the blood of 190 lives, and the blood flowed like a river.

However, she had never heard of such a thing happening in Jiang city, let alone heard of it. Perhaps it was because it was too terrifying that no one dared to mention it. Other than the hundred-year-old man in the theater, no one else dared to say it?

"It's in the mansion that you went to that night. They're all there, " Qiao Hanye said.

He lanjin's heart sank to the bottom. When she thought of the deserted garden that night, it was so old that it seemed to have been forgotten by the world. She could not even find any clues on the Internet. So that was why.

She suddenly reached out and clenched his large palm. She could no longer express it with words, and Qiao Hanye did not need to be comforted.

"Alright, it's late. It's time to go back, " Qiao Hanye said in a low voice. He helped her close her clothes, as if he was afraid that she would catch a cold.

The temperature here was low, even colder than Jiang city.

"okay, " he lanjin replied. When she turned around, he hugged her tightly. He lowered his head and pressed his thin lips against her ear. He said in a low voice, "so, no matter what you want to do, I will support you unconditionally. "

"Even if you suffer a great grievance, he Lanjin, you have to remember that you are a woman with a man, " Qiao Hanye said.

He lanjin's lips moved. She wanted to say something, but her voice was stuck in her throat.

She nodded. Her eyes were a little wet. She kept blinking her almond-shaped eyes, trying to control some of her emotions. However, in front of him, she unintentionally showed her feminine side.

"Let's go back, " Qiao Hanye said. He took her down the mountain on the motorcycle. The road was hard to drive after the earthquake, but Qiao Hanye's driving skills were very stable. He lanjin sat behind him and hugged his waist.

She rested her Chin on his shoulder and looked at him coldly. "You did it on purpose, didn't you? "