Go out and turn left

Chapter 120 The Victimized Assailant (21)

Han Muling sneered, Yu Yin wandered softly in the infirmary.

"You are very smart."

Ling Bai raised his eyebrows, and Yu Zihuai was also taken aback when he heard the words.

The boy continued, "Unfortunately, I won't live long."

"Do you know why?"

"He is back…"

After speaking, his expression gradually became confused, as if he was recalling the past, but within a few seconds, he was infected with fear again.

Even the speed of speech is much faster.

He seemed to be insane, but also seemed to be awake, with different emotions rolling in his beautiful eyes.

"You can't think of it, this murderer, you can't catch him."

"Because...because..."

The boy's voice suddenly became choked, and he coughed very quickly, covering his chest, looking sickly.

Ling Bai looked at him calmly, Yu Zihuai frowned and asked, "Because of what?"

"Because..." the boy subconsciously replied.

But he suddenly reacted and stopped his voice, the unfinished words remained mysterious and weird, flowing quietly in the cold air.

He frowned in pain.

The beauty and handsomeness of the young man was tainted with worries and sorrows at this moment.

But obviously, such troubles and worries are not that simple, because if one is not careful, Han Muling's life will be killed.

But it seems that Han Muling didn't want to keep this life either.

In other words, he wanted to live, but he didn't believe he could survive.

The boy stood there, the light in his eyes flickering, a little weak.

He looked at Ling Bai, a little dazed, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at this famous girl.

"You are very similar to her, both are beautiful." The boy commented.

It is obviously comparing Ling Bai with an unknown person, but it does not make people feel uncomfortable.

Han Muling's body has a very comfortable temperament, but it seems to be hiding an ulterior secret inside.

Ling Bai's brows and eyes were indifferent, looking at the young man's handsome face, he asked softly, "Who is this person?"

Han Muling lowered his head to look at his injured foot, with a small smile on his lips, he said slowly, "She is dead."

Ling Bai was not talking, Yu Zihuai was also silent, the whole infirmary was silent for a moment.

The word death was very heavy for Yu Zihuai and Han Muling who were present.

They were tied to such a single word, frozen their minds, and then immersed in an inescapable trap.

Crack—the door swung open.

A young man rushed in hurriedly.

People arrive before they say anything.

He shouted Han Muling's nickname loudly, but there was obvious concern in his words.

"Hey, sick baby, what's the matter with you? I haven't been with you for a long time, what happened to you again?"

Immediately, a young man came into the eyes of the three.

The young man didn't expect that there were two unfamiliar people in the room, his face flashed with astonishment, and then disappeared quickly.

"Who are you?" he asked.

Ling Bai's eyes flicked on the young man for a moment.

He opened his mouth and responded, "I am Bai Hua."

The boy nodded and called out clearly, "Oh, Bai Hua."

It seemed that he had just realized it, and suddenly he screamed, and even his bright face was stained with an inconceivable expression, "What?! Bai Hua??"

A pair of eyes couldn't stop glancing towards Han Muling, and tried not to look at him as if afraid of being discovered, the knuckles of the little fingers trembled slightly.

The voice was a little uneasy, "Sick baby, what happened to you...?"

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(End of this chapter)