In China, he has too many people he cares about.

"Dear little witch, are you doing well now?"

"Dad, are you okay?"

Liu Mangyao looked at the distant sky, and his sunken eyes seemed to be full of longing.

......

"Liu Mang, the little witch misses you so much, the little witch is so painful. The little witch wants to die." Far away in the capital of China, the little witch is lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. The tears have wet the pillow.

"Woooo, Liu Mang, our father was all arrested and jailed. The little witch was unable to save them. The little witch was really in pain. The little witch wanted to go down to find you..." At night, the little witch whimpered, her eyes were red and swollen.

On the sofa in the living room, her right hand was lying on the sofa like a little witch. Her face was the same, but only she knew that her heart was in pain all the time.

Zuo Shu and she are a pair of sisters. Five years ago, the family was killed, and Liu Mang accidentally rescued them and taught them the skills of attacking them. They became the killers of the night, and even the shadow of Liu Mang.

In the whole world, except Liu Mang, there is no one worthy of their concern.

The pain in her heart for Liu Mang's death was not as painful as the little witch. It was just that she was used to the indifference and disguise that she should have as a killer, so outsiders could not see that her heart was cut off.

"God of Death, don't worry, as long as your right hand has a breath, you will definitely protect your little witch." In the dark night, he murmured with his right hand.

Swish!

Suddenly, a gentle sound came from outside the window.

My right hand, whose eyes were slightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes and showed his murderous intent: "If this was not the capital of China, my right hand would definitely make the blood flow here like a river!"

As she said that, her right hand flew out of the sofa and rushed out of the window. The moment she rushed out of the window, she had an eight-inch scimitar on her right hand.

"Puchi!"

The scimitar cut across the night sky, two bright blood flew into the sky, and two corpses fell in the corner.

He squatted down gently with his right hand, and gently wiped the clothes of one of the corpses with the dagger in his hand, as if wiping blood. However, there was no blood on the knife at all. Perhaps, this was just a killer's habit. However, when she wiped, the moonlight shone, you can clearly see that there was a Chinese engraved on her knife - right!

After wiping the knife, he took out a small bottle from his waist with his right hand, and then poured it gently on the wounds of the two corpses. Then two drops of ink-black liquid dripped down, accurately spreading it on the wounds of the two corpses.

Then, I saw the two corpses slowly turning into a pool of muddy water and seeping into the soil and leaving.

After doing all this, right hand prepared to return to the second floor of the villa.

"Smack sex..."

Suddenly, a slight applause sounded.

"Tsk tsk, it's worthy of being the right hand of God!"

"Is it you?" His right hand saw toward a dark place. The beautiful pupils contracted violently.

A man in black stood under a dense osmanthus tree more than ten meters away.

Even though it was night, the man's face could be clearly seen with his right hand.

It was the face of a European and American man, with a cold but evil slanted on the corner of his mouth.

This person, with his right hand, doesn't know who he is. However, she knows that this person is very dangerous.

This person has approached the little witch several times and is having a lot of chatting with the little witch.

She knew very well that this man was definitely not at ease with the little witch when he was approaching the little witch, but she persuaded the little witch several times, but the little witch never listened to her advice, but instead felt a sense of disgust towards her.

It was not that she had thought of killing the man, but she found that she was not sure to kill the other person.

The man was Blood Shadow, a killer close to the level of the Gods.

"Yes, it's me." Xueying looked at her right hand jokingly and said lightly.

"What are you doing here?" His right hand stared at the blood shadow with murderous intent on his face.

"Hey. Death is dead. The woman of Death is crying every day. Of course, I want to comfort her." The Blood Shadow Mister smiled.

"Are you looking for death?" Xueying's words made his right hand's eyes burst into murderous aura, and he kicked the ground and killed him.

The right hand is like a sharp arrow, pointing directly at the bloody shadow.

Seeing the right hand coming, Blood Shadow secretly praised: "It is worthy of being the right hand of God, but it's still a little short of trying to hurt me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp blade suddenly appeared in his right hand. He waved forward and instantly blocked the attack of his right hand.

If you miss one blow, you will take another shot with your right hand.

However, at this moment, the blood shadow kicked on the osmanthus tree, and his body suddenly burst backwards and disappeared in an instant.

Only his grim voice came from the air: "Right hand, I'm going to attack the woman of Death, I hope you can block me. Hahaha..."

Click!

Her right fist clenched, her face full of anger. In her eyes, she saw a figure fading away, and she couldn't catch up with her.

This is her first time fighting with Blood Shadow.

However, she already knew that she was no match for Blood Shadow at all.

"Want to attack her?"

Until the blood shadow completely disappeared, the right hand couldn't help but look at the little witch's room.

In the room, the dim lights were still on.

Immediately, she cleared away some traces of fighting and walked up to the villa.

At this moment, the little witch in the room suddenly received a call.

"The beautiful Miss Li Xue, I wanted to see you just now. However, when I arrived downstairs, I was injured by your bodyguard. I had no choice but to leave. I am very sorry."

"Gris?" Hearing the voice, the little witch gently wiped away her tears.

"Cough cough, yes, it's me!" Thousands of meters away from the fierce little witch's villa, Xueying sat leisurely on a lawn, deliberately coughing lightly and said.

"Are you injured?" the little witch frowned.

"No... It's okay, I'm just kicked by your bodyguard." Blood Shadow continued to pretend.

"This is right..." Hearing the words of the blood shadow, a look of anger rose on the little witch's face.

"Cough cough, don't blame her. She is also for your own good." Xueying coughed again and then said: "Maybe the word "bad guy" written on my face, which made her misunderstand."

The words of the blood shadow made the little witch smile at the corner of her mouth.

Since last time she met Xueying while watching the sunrise, she met Xueying several times after 'accident'. Over time, they became friends. Since then, Xueying will send messages to comfort her every day.

She didn't expect that Xueying was injured by her right hand if she wanted to visit her today, and she felt even more dissatisfied with her right hand.

She had no one in the capital, and she almost knew Chen Jiao. Chen Jiao was busy every day, and the appearance of blood shadows and comfort made her feel that she had an extra friend around her, and she could get some comfort from her friends when she was sad.

So much so that her right hand reminded her to be careful of her blood shadow many times, but she didn't take it to heart.

Of course, Xueying's reminder also made her alert, but Xueying's disguise was perfect and she could not see through it.

Although the blood shadow sitting on the lawn was separated from the little witch by the phone, he could imagine the little witch's smiley look at the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, woman, and she is also a woman who is in extreme sorrow. How could such a woman escape from the palm of my blood shadow?"

After a cold smile in his heart, Xueying suddenly said: "Miss Li Xue, I may be leaving tomorrow!"

"Let's go? Where are you going?" The little witch in the villa was slightly stunned.

"I'm going to go to Jiangnan. I'm going to attend a meeting there."

"Oh, by the way, I heard that the scenery in Jiangnan in China is good. Do you want to go together? Let's relax?" Xueying seemed to say unintentionally.

"I..." The little witch was hesitant for a moment. She was in a bad mood, but she didn't want to go anywhere, she just wanted to stay quietly.

Feeling the little witch hesitation, a strange amplitude curled up at the corner of Xueying's mouth, and then said: "Ms. Li Xue is worried that your bodyguard will not let you go? That's all, she is for your own good. You should have a good rest at home."

My bodyguard won't let me go?

Blood Shadow's words made the little witch's anger that had disappeared slowly. He immediately said: "No, I also want to go to Jiangnan to relax."

"Then how did you come out?" Xueying said.

"Don't worry, I have my own way!" the little witch whispered.

"Okay, we'll set out tomorrow morning!" said Xueying.

"Yeah!" the little witch nodded and hung up the phone.

As the little witch hung up the phone, the blood shadow sitting on the lawn licked her lips and smiled.

"What a simple girl! I really don't know if the God of Death knows that his beloved woman is willing to be pressed under me, will she be so angry that she will come alive?"

During a whisper, Blood Shadow stood up, patted the hay on her butt pants, and disappeared into the dark night.

When Blood Shadow left the lawn, he had just reached the second floor of the villa with his right hand, and then gently knocked on the door of the little witch's room.

"Ah, what's wrong?" asked the little witch who had just hung up the blood shadow phone.

"Miss Li Xue, that name Gris is going to be bad for you. We should be careful recently." His right hand whispered.

"Okay, I understand!" The little witch responded lightly and slept on the bed.

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To be continued...