308 A World of Difference

"I'll help you treat your wound first." Gu Mengmeng said.

Elvis shook his head, looked sideways at Ke'er who was rolling on the ground, and said: "I'm not as strong as him. If I miss this time... I can't win."

As he said that, Elvis handed Gu Mengmeng to Leia, and he ignored the injuries all over his body and entangled with Ke'er again.

As much chili powder as Ke'er had, Elvis had as much. Both of them were seriously injured, and neither of them was taking advantage of the other.

Gu Mengmeng felt distressed and regretted her stupid move. It was too bad to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of her own! It was too unprofitable!

Fortunately, Elvis won the victory in the end. He tore off Ke'er's arm, and with his knee knocked down, Ke'er's calf bone made a crisp sound of bone breaking. With a scream, Ke'er completely lost the ability to fight back and could only lie on the ground and twitch.

In fact, Gu Mengmeng was not very adaptable to such a bloody scene, but for the sake of her son, she had to stand it even if she was afraid.

Ke'e squirmed and barely sat up, leaning against the corner of the wall in a strange posture, looking at Leia with a ferocious look as if he had crawled out of hell, writing with blood oozing out of his mouth, saying: "Even if you kill me, so what? Haha...ha...you will always be the sinner of Soder...the sinner who angered his father to death...everything you have, everything you cherish, will eventually belong to me!"

Lea gently hugged Gu Mengmeng, using her body to block the unbearableness in front of her, and said coldly: "You are wrong, I have nothing, I have never owned a single cent of the world. The only luck is that I am Mengmeng's property."

Ke'e bared his teeth, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and his hand was on the old wound on his abdomen that was sutured by Gu Mengmeng. Because of the fight, the wound that was not sutured very well was torn again, but Ke'e didn't care at all, just sneered, and said: "Ah Gu, it will be mine too."

Gu Mengmeng ignored Ke'e's words, just separated from Leia's arms to take care of Elvis.

She knew that there must be some old accounts between Leia and Ke'e that needed to be settled first. And all she had to do was to silently support Leia, and that was enough.

Leia kissed Gu Mengmeng gently on the forehead, then slowly walked to Ke'e, squatted down, and looked him straight in the eye.

One was as white as snow, while the other was covered in dirt. The difference was obvious.

"Over the years, I have always wanted to know why my brother, who loved me so much, suddenly stretched out his claws to me. You tricked me into the room of my father's favorite concubine and coaxed me to eat the love fruit. Why? Later, I met Mengmeng. She said that supreme power would make people crazy, and the people who are closest to you would bare their fangs to you for this power. Maybe this is the answer, but I still don't believe it. Now you are in front of me, but now I... I no longer have the idea of ​​asking you what you really want. Why you want to hurt me is no longer important. Instead, I want to thank you. If it weren't for you... I wouldn't have met Mengmeng. I won't pursue the past anymore. If you want me to always be the Ninth Prince who bears the guilt, I don't care. I can choose not to clarify or expose your ugliness. As long as you return the little wolf cub to us, we will leave, how about it?"