The Reborn Daughter Wants Revenge

Tang Song's sense of touch was still as sharp as ever, and Ye Cangkong could only smile bitterly. He was able to cure Tang Song's legs, but the price was the pain he could not afford.

But looking at Qin Zhiya's sad look, Ye Cangkong completely lost his mind for a moment. If Tang Song's legs were not cured, I'm afraid Qin Zhiya would feel guilty for the rest of his life, and he had the heart to look at Qin Zhiya and felt guilty for watching Qin Zhiya.

Lifetime?

"Don't think about it. Zhiya will not be happy to see something happen to you." Tang Song's calm eyes were placed on Ye Cangkong's body, as if he had already seen everything.

"Is that true?" Ye Cangkong bent his lips lightly. Although he was confident, he also knew that in Qin Zhiya's eyes today, both Zhang Zicheng and Tang Song were countless times more important than him.

No matter who happened to Zhang Zicheng and Tang and Song dynasties, I am afraid that Qin Zhiya would be in pain, but he? I am afraid that even if he died, Qin Zhiya would be sad for a few days, and then she would throw everything away.

Ye Cangkong was not sad about this fact. He knew better than anything in this world that there was no love for no reason. Even your own parents might throw you into an orphanage indifferently.

"Go back and prepare. The next few days will not be easy." Tang Song said softly.

Ye Cangkong nodded casually, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips: "Four great families, I have been looking forward to destroying this giant for a long time."

Ye Cangkong, who had a bitter expression just now, seemed to be an illusion. Ye Cangkong, who had a bloody smell, was the terrifying bloody Shura.

Mr. Tang smiled and relieved his heart. Ye Cangkong must have forgotten the inexplicable thought before.

"What!" Sheng Linglong's expression was completely distorted: "Qin Zhiya is not dead yet? Are all the people on Skynet fools? Can't even kill a rural local bun?"

A middle-aged man who looked gentle and gentle calmly pushed his glasses: "Ms. Sheng, you did not provide enough information, which led to our miscalculation of the strength of the target. The three top killers not only failed, but were also

The target has now fallen into the hands of the police. Do you know that this kind of thing has never happened in the history of Skynet. Fortunately, the killer's mouth is tight enough, otherwise the entire Skynet may be hit.

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"Why did you tell me about this? It's a disadvantage for you to do your own things." Sheng Linglong said impatiently.

"We certainly have problems, but Miss Sheng seems to have deliberately concealed all the critical information. For example, you did not tell us that Qin Zhiya has a few skilled guardians around him." The middle-aged man pointed out calmly.

A trace of guilt flashed in Sheng Linglong's eyes, but his words became even harder: "I didn't know before, what does it have to do with you that you were unable to collect information properly?"

"Okay, it's our fault." The middle-aged man was not angry and nodded directly: "We will return the money to Miss Sheng. Please forgive us for not continuing with Qin Zhiya's mission."

As he said that, the middle-aged man turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!" A hint of panic flashed in Sheng Linglong's eyes, and he suddenly grabbed the middle-aged man's arm: "You can't leave! The task you have to be taken must be completed. This is the rule of Skynet."