Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 833 Young Master, Don’t Play Stupid 41
late at night.

This time is when people are most sleepy.

A figure sneakily pushed open the back door of Ling's mansion, and walked out quietly.

The alley was dark, and dogs barked occasionally from the depths of the alley. The figure heaved a sigh of relief and hurried out of the alley.

However, before taking a few steps, a figure suddenly walked out from the side.

"Miss Hongling, where are you going?"

The woman's voice was soft, and she walked towards Hongling step by step, stepping out of the shadows, Man Luo's face was exposed in front of Hongling's eyes.

"Young Mistress? Why are you here?"

Hong Ling's eyes widened for a moment, and she took a step back in panic.

Man Luo looked at the baggage that Hong Ling was carrying behind him, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "This is what I want to ask you, Hong Ling, it's a quiet night, where are you going with the baggage on your back?"

Hong Ling slowly squeezed the burden in her hand, the anxiety in her eyes became more and more intense.

In the current situation, she could not defend herself at all.

"I guess I want to escape, because I heard the news of Ling Shaohong's recovery during the day, so I want to escape."

Man Luo's voice was unhurried, but it was like a silk thread, imperceptibly tightening Hongling's heart.

"What will young mistress say? Hongling doesn't understand. It's a good thing that the young master has recovered. Why did Hongling run away?"

Hong Ling gritted her teeth, pretending to be puzzled and asked back.

There are some things she can never admit.

"Because you are afraid, you are afraid that Ling Shaohong will see clearly the person who hurt him that day."

Hong Ling's complexion changed suddenly, and she raised her eyes in disbelief.

Man Luo's voice continued, and her tone was steady, as if she was telling the facts she had seen with her own eyes.

"His injury was caused by you, wasn't it? The Ling family has raised you for so many years, but because of the benefits given by Duan Rong, you easily betrayed, and even dared to attack your master."

Hong Ling blurted out: "How do you know!"

She was sure that day that there was no one around at all, and no one should have known what she had done.

But Man Luo not only knew that she did it, but also knew that Duan Rong bought her.

how can that be……

Man Luo stood in front of Hong Ling, and did not answer Hong Ling's question. Her eyes fell on Hong Ling's pale face illuminated by the moon, and her tone was unhurried: "Tell me, how did you get hurt?" he?"

Hong Ling looked at the lonely girl in front of her, and then at the alley behind her.

Now that the matter is exposed, if she is caught and brought back, she will definitely end up in a miserable end, she might as well fight hard, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

Thinking of this, Hong Ling gritted her teeth, grabbed her bundle and ran towards Man Luo. She wanted to run away from Man Luo and ran out of this alley, but unexpectedly bumped into Man Luo, and a sharp pain came from her abdomen. pain.

There was a chuckle in his ear.

"I'm so impatient, I bumped into it by myself."

Hong Ling's eyes were full of disbelief, she looked down, and saw that the girl was holding a delicate short blade in her hand, her slender and beautiful hand was holding the handle, and the blade had completely sunk into her abdomen.

"You..." Hong Ling spoke with difficulty, blood dripping down the corner of her lips.

Man Luo slightly bent his lips to meet her gaze, and a purple-gold color gradually appeared in his eyes.

Seeing Hong Ling's increasingly terrified eyes, Man Luo stretched out his hand to gently support her: "Don't worry, it's not a fatal injury."

She took out the dagger, twirled it deftly in her hand, and slightly bent her eyes: "Don't worry, the night is still very long."

Soon, there were a few more bloodstains on Hong Ling's body. She wanted to call for help, but she couldn't speak, and she wanted to escape, but she couldn't take a step.

She could only watch the girl approaching gently, and her gentle voice floated in the wind: "If you hurt him, you will die."

(End of this chapter)