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Xiao Hei stares at the person in front of him in disbelief and says powerlessly: "Ling mo You, you... " She didn't even finish what she wanted to say, so she fell into a pool of blood.

I don't want to die. She would never know how her lover would kill her. She even died in Lingmo's gentle village, and finally died in it.

Xiao Hei in a black skirt falls in a piece of blood red, but the strong contrast of color difference makes people feel different beauty. Ling Mo's smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger. Finally, he threw the knife down and went out in such a dignified way.

"I'm sorry, my disciple. Who made you bad?"

Yes, this Ling Mo is Yan Du. He was still thinking when he went out. He knows the art of face changing, and he has learned it very well. Even a person's body and voice can be imitated at all.

Thought, his remaining light glimpsed, but in a flash, the man disappeared. Yan Du doesn't go after him either. He just laughs and plays. It's about to start.

That person seems to be the person Ling even put here, used to investigate intelligence, also used to protect Xiaohei properly. He is standing in front of Ling Yun, half kneeling, head down.

"Master." He says, dare not see Ling Yun. "Little black girl She's dead. "

"What?" Ling Yun, who was sitting there just now, stood up and couldn't believe what he heard. Is Xiao Hei dead? Why? Of course, he couldn't believe that the man who saved himself yesterday died today.

"Say it again?" Ling Yun approached the man and asked again. He really can't accept that Xiao Hei died. I hope he just heard it wrong.

"Little black girl died. Ling Mo killed her." The man didn't dare to hide anything and said it all at once. Ling even suddenly stay there, Xiao Hei died, Xiao Hei really died.

All he played back in his mind was Xiao Hei's smile and every move. She is so good and kind. How can she be killed like this? Ling Yun felt that the sadness all over the sky was coming, and he could hardly bear it.

By the way, he said Ling Mo killed her! Ling Yun suddenly remembered. After a long time, he asked, "this is what you saw with your own eyes?" He can't believe that although he grew up under the aura of Lingmo, Lingmo is very good to him.

"It's true. What I saw with my own eyes is Ling Mo is too quick to stop. Please punish him. " He knelt tremblingly on the ground, thinking that little black girl was the confidant of the master. Now she is dead, and he doesn't know what the master will do with herself.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for Ling Yun's punishment. Looking up carefully, Ling Yun, who was standing here just now, didn't know where to go.

At the moment, Ling Yun still can't believe this fact. He is already in the car and is ready to drive to ask Ling Mo whether he has done such a thing.

In fact, his heart has believed seven or eight points, this is the killer he trained himself to tell himself, the news is nine times out of ten will not be wrong. But people like to seek peace of mind.

Next to the car kept coming and going, but Ling Yun was not hindered, maintaining a very fast speed shuttle in the traffic. There is only one belief in his heart, he wants to ask clearly!

This kind of driving speed soon arrived at Lingmo's company. Ling Yun looks up at the high-rise building. Ling Mo is always like this. He has the best, which makes people envious.

Ling took a deep breath and calmed his mood. He was afraid that he could not help fighting when he saw Ling Mo, but he couldn't. This is a public place. He can't be so desperate. Not only Ling Mo, but also he will be seriously affected.

He didn't enter the building until he was relieved. With a gentle smile on his face, he went to the front desk and asked, "Hello, I'd like to find Mr. Ling."

The front desk obviously knew Ling Yun, with a polite smile, said: "second young master, please wait a moment, I'll call to ask." Ling Yun still kept a decent smile and waited patiently.

About a minute later, the expression of the front desk with a sorry look, said: "sorry, second young master, our president is not in for the time being. Why don't you go to the lounge and wait for a while? I'll let you know when Mr. Ling comes. "

Ling Yun nodded, his anger piled up in his chest, and his head kept thinking, where can he go if Ling Mo is not there? So early?

Could it be that He remembered what the killer said: "Ling Mo killed little black girl!" Ling Yun's head can't stop thinking. Is it really Ling Mo who killed Xiao Hei? The anger in his heart grew.

It's not him. Who else is it?! Being away from the company so early means that he must have killed Xiao hei and is still on his way back. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and the more angry he became.

Anyway, Ling Mo is also his brother. Moreover, he clearly knows Xiao Hei's feelings for him and his own feelings for Xiao Hei. How can he How about killing her like that?

Ling Yun can't help recalling every bit of her life with Xiao Hei. She is so kind and beautiful. Even though she was a strict apprentice, she never wanted to harm them.Ling Yun never thought that last night's side was the last time he and Xiao Hei met. It was ridiculous that he didn't know how to cherish it and ran away in such a hurry.

He looked down at his hand, where it seems that there is still a little black temperature, last night, she took his hand running, in the not so bright moonlight, he looked at her back, only feel extraordinarily beautiful, as if with the world.

But I didn't expect that heaven and man would be separated forever so soon. Thinking of this, Ling Yun felt that he couldn't restrain his sadness. At the moment, he lost his beloved.

Just when he didn't know how to place his emotion, the front desk knocked on the door: "Mr. Ling, the president is back." Behind her, out of a tall and handsome man, it is Ling Mo!

"Ling Yun, you're back. It's OK." Ling Mo goes to Ling Yun, looks at him, and says with relief. Unexpectedly, Ling Yun came back safely so soon, and he didn't have to worry.

He is really happy for Ling Yun. It's also a happy thing for him to survive from Yan Du.

But Ling Mo only saw Ling Yun suddenly stand up, his eyes red and asked: "Xiao Hei is dead You said, "did you do it?" Ling Yun shakes Ling Yun's shoulder like madness.

Ling Mo frowns and takes Ling Yun's hand away from his shoulder. Xiao Hei? The figure of a woman appeared in his mind. It was her. It's the woman Ling Yun likes.

She's dead? Ling Mo some don't understand, also don't have what sad mood, for this unwarranted charge is more inexplicable, light way: "not I do."

Ling Yun looked at his expression, light, without any fluctuations. Indeed, the death of a person is nothing to the president of Lingda. Ling Yun sneered slowly.

This is his elder brother. He had to look up to him since he was a child. Except Su Qing, he had such a cold, light expression on everyone, which made people very angry.

But what? He can't compare with his brother, he can never compare with him, he can only survive in his glory forever. His martial arts are not as good as Ling Mo's, and he can't do anything about it.

Ling Yun thinks powerlessly that although Ling Mo has denied that he didn't do it, Ling Yun still insists that he did it. So he asked again, "didn't you do it? What did you do just now? "

Ling Yun looked up and down at Ling Mo, a dusty, as if from a very distant place in a hurry to come back, canthus also a little tired. This appearance, must be to do something!

His words with forced questions, let Ling Mo had to look up at his brother. He is as tall as himself, but the light in his eyes is clearly visible to Ling mo.

this is as like as two peas in the market, who want to kill him. He can piercing holes in human skin. Thinking like this, Ling Mo feels funny.

How could he think that? This is his brother. How can he be compared with those people? But the fact was before his eyes, and he couldn't help believing it.

This brother has really changed. Ling Mo looks at Ling Yun and sees that he is still staring at himself and wants him to answer his questions. But he has such a problem

Ling Mo's heart pulled for a while, clearly don't believe his performance. All of a sudden, he felt that all this was insipid. Even his own brother didn't believe in himself. Who else could believe in himself?

Why did he kill Xiao Hei? She has no grievance and hatred with herself, and she is the favorite of her younger brother. What reason does he have to kill her?

In Ling Yun's heart, is he such a cold-blooded and heartless person? But these words, Ling Mo in the end or did not say with Ling Yun, just silent, half a syllable has not been issued.

Ling Yun looked at the silent Ling Mo, and his heart sank bit by bit. He seldom does not answer his words like this. It seems that he really killed Xiao Hei! Ling Yun thinks that this is the performance of Ling Mo's guilty heart, which is his default.

As everyone knows, this is Ling Mo sad performance. So, Ling Yun angrily pointed to Ling Mo and said, "I didn't expect that you are such a person. Xiao Hei is so kind. Why do you want to kill her?"

Ling Mo just looked at him coldly and felt that Ling Yun and his younger brother were really strange. He could hardly recognize him.

"Ling Mo, listen, from now on, you will never be my brother again!" Ling Yun put away his anger and sadness, coldly said to Ling mo. And then, you come out the door.

And Ling Mo stands in the original place, looking at his back, unexpectedly speechless. It's not that he doesn't want to recover, it's just He has no way to recover.