Pure love emperor less blackened daily

Chapter 642 His little boy, who turned white overnight

Staring at the furnishings in the room that have not changed in the slightest from two years ago.

What flashed across his mind was two years ago in the bar, when he resisted the urge to hold her in his arms and looked at her indifferently.

Her shocked and heartbroken little face.

And the unstoppable tears all over his face.

For two years, almost every time he closed his eyes, it was her crying.

His heart began to throb again, causing him to frown slightly.

She will still hate him...

She almost never cried like that in front of outsiders.

After the matter is settled this time, he can go to see her.

I just don't know if she will forgive him...

Nangong Yunmo leaned back and lay on the big bed.

Looking at the ceiling, he murmured softly, "My little boy..."

Even if she doesn't forgive him.

He just wanted to see her.

Crazy to see her.

In the empty room, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

The voice is neither loud nor small, very regular.

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was Qian Mu.

The undercurrent in Nangong Yunmo's eyes gradually withdrew, calm and without a trace.

Glancing at the door, a light voice escaped from his throat: "Come in."

Qian Mu immediately turned the doorknob and walked in.

"Is something wrong?"

The man was still lying on the bed, but the brows slightly moved.

If nothing happened, Qian Mu would never come in knowing that he was in this room.

He knew that when he was in this room, there was only one person in his mind.

Qian Mu's expression was a little excited, and he immediately smiled and said when he came in: "Your Highness, it seems that the solution to the Gu worm on Miss' body has been found over there. Now, as long as you find out who the mother body is on, you can solve it!"

Nangong Yunmo's eyes suddenly paused.

After a while, he sat up from the bed.

Looking at him seriously.

"Sure?"

Qian Mu nodded affirmatively: "As long as you find the mother body, you are 70.00% sure."

The man on the big bed had phoenix eyes that were narrow and cold, shining brightly.

His expression seemed to relax instantly.

The brows were loosened, and even the faint sadness that had lingered for several years dissipated.

"That's good, let him get the mother's body as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Nangong Yunmo saw him standing there hesitating to speak, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"This one……"

Qian Mu hesitantly grasped the folder in his hand.

Seeing Nangong Yunmo focus on his folder.

Still he mustered up the courage and handed over the document.

"Your Highness, this is the information you asked me to check last time." After finishing speaking, afraid that he would not understand, he added, "It's about Miss's recent situation." It's just... the things I investigated inside...

Thinking of the content of the information, Qian Mu's eyes dimmed.

Looking at Nangong Yunmo's eyes was a bit complicated.

Nangong Yunmo felt his emotions, and his heart trembled slightly.

Eyelashes flickered, and he took the documents.

"Your Highness, I'm going out first, take your time." Qian Mu lowered his head and finished speaking, then turned and walked out.

I just couldn't help but look back when I closed the door.

Sigh lightly.

On the first page of the information, there is a recent photo of Di Ruoge.

What caught the eye was an eye-catching silver hair.

But Nangong Yunmo's eyes fell on her face first, and then he couldn't look away.

The girl in the photo is beautiful and charming.

Even through a photo, you can feel the loneliness from her thin body.

And those cold eyes.

You can see inside at a glance, dead silence.

She is more beautiful than before.

She is even more beautiful than before, so beautiful that it is suffocating.

But there was no smile on his face anymore.

The indifference made it difficult for him to breathe.

Nangong Yunmo stared at it for a long time before blinking and regaining consciousness.

Reach for that photo.

The fingertips gently rubbed her face, the movements were so gentle that she would disappear if she pressed harder.

I don't know if it's because of the light, but her skin looks so pale.

White as a lifeless porcelain doll.

He looked down at the girl in the photo, his brows and eyes softened already.

The pain and longing in his eyes were somewhat forbearing.

There was a gentle murmur between the thin lips: "Little boy..."

his little boy...

After staring at the photo for an unknown amount of time, he was willing to put it down and set his eyes on the stack of documents.

Because the research was on Di Ruoge's affairs, the materials were naturally prepared in great detail.

There is a thick stack.

It is estimated that it can be watched for a long time.

Holding the thick stack of papers, Nangong Yunmo felt that his heart that had been empty for the past two years was at ease.

He can take a good look at these.

Write it down verbatim.

Make up for all her life that he didn't participate in.

Make up for his blank thoughts of the past two years.

As if reading a favorite book, Nangong Yunmo opened it gracefully and carefully with his slender fingertips.

However, after opening it, his eyes flickered and he scanned a few lines.

His complexion is getting uglier.

The original expectations froze at that moment.

Until the eyes fell on the four inconspicuous words on the A4 paper...

His fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

The eyes began to change from shocking disbelief to suffocating pain.

The paper in his hand was crumpled unconsciously.

His eyes were firmly fixed on those four words - white hair overnight.

In the next second, he seemed to suddenly think of something.

Pick up the photo that was placed next to him again.

What caught the eye was the silver-white hair, under the light, it looked like a moonlight galaxy, dazzling and beautiful.

Against that small face, she is strange and lonely.

Staring at the unique silver hair, the man's hands trembled slightly.

He just saw it at a glance and thought it was just a wig...

did not expect……

He looked at the photo for a long time.

The room was quiet and quiet.

He could only feel boundless heartache, like a black tide, rushing towards him.

overwhelmed him.

Sitting on the big soft bed, it seemed as if he had fallen into endless darkness.

The following information is still very detailed.

Flip page by page.

Present her things in the past two years in front of him.

Her life seemed to have torn a bloody hole in his heart.

According to the records, two years ago, after the fight in the bar, she went home and cried all day and all night.

Whiteheaded overnight.

Then, it disappeared from people's field of vision.

Appeared again, and entered the bottom layer of M at some unknown time.

became a killer.

For some reason, she never returned to the Emperor's house.

No one knew she was Di Ruoge.

From then on, in the world, there is only the killer 'Tong', and there is no Di Ruoge, the princess of the imperial family.

In the information, it is her deeds of climbing up step by step in the organization.

Relying on, in addition to their own talent.

It is all indifference.

Absolute indifference.

Absolutely ruthless.

Even if he saw his companion fall in front of him with his own eyes, blood spattered on the spot.

She can also walk across the dead body without expression.

In his eyes, there was no trace of emotional fluctuations.

This kind of people.

Living in a killer organization, that is a terrifying existence that can become a real killing machine.

(End of this chapter)