Chapter 1290 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 1292

Along the way, she relied on her brothers.

She once really had a crush on Kuroba.

If she was indifferent to the knife on Heiyu at this time, then she would look down on herself.

"21, do you know why I get excited? I didn't have this problem before..."

When I stabbed the knife quietly, it was still just a little bit off.

Although it was only a little bit, it would not directly kill Kuroyu.

However, if you don't give first aid and keep bleeding, you will die quickly.

Quietly watching Heiyu say nothing, her mind was spinning rapidly, Heiyu asked her this.

There must be a reason, and this reason must be related to her.

Standing up quietly and slowly, she looked down at Heiyu, who looked up at her.

Quietly, I saw relief in his eyes, and those silver-gray eyes gradually became misty.

Quietly, her heart trembled and her breathing became heavier.

She glanced at the table. There was nothing available.

She ran out of the secret room, pulled the sheets, and balled them up as she came over.

He pressed hard on Kuroyu's knife edge, "Don't say anything special, it's because of me, don't say it's because of me..."

The movements of Qi Qing's hands were very heavy, and the snow-white sheets were instantly stained with blood.

Every picture of that mission flashed through my mind, and then all the pictures converged into one picture.

That means she survived. In a mission like that, only the dead can keep the secret.

And her memory was just sealed, so what was the price for her being alive?

"It's useless, I can't live..." Heiyu grabbed Qing Qing's hand, and the smell of blood filled the space between the two, carrying the breath of death.

"Where is the door?" He quietly went out and looked again, but still couldn't find the door. No...

"I... cut your hair. Does it look good?"

Kuroyu's aura was very weak, and the sheets couldn't stop the bleeding.

"I can't see it. Why the hell am I asking you where the door is?"

At this time, Qing Qi had forgotten how painful her arm was.

She forgot what Kuroba had done to her just now.

Some things are just so fucked up. After the knife was struck, it was extremely tragic to find out that the person she killed had done so much for her.

"Tell me... something, I want to hear what you say..."

Black Feather grabbed Qing Qing's arm again and used up his last strength.

Quietly squatting down, she knew it was useless. The knife had shed so much blood and she couldn't save him.

"What the hell are you talking about? Are you saying you want to die in my hands?"

Quietly's eyes were red, and the words he yelled were filled with an angry vibrato.

"In this world...only you can...kill me, my life...is yours!"

Heiyu wanted to reach out and touch Qing Qing's face, but he didn't have the strength to lift it up.

"Living is too painful for...me..."

Kuroba's eyes closed and opened again.

"What did they do to you?" Quietly grabbed Heiyu's hand and put it on his face.

That fair little face was stained with blood.

"Can control... my medicine... is more powerful than poison..."

Kuroyu finally said it.

She quietly sat down on the ground, exactly as she thought.

"Let me guess, let me guess...you exchanged my life for being controlled by them, right?"

He asked quietly with a smile.

Black Feather said nothing, secretly knowing that she had guessed correctly.

"Because I recovered my memory, did they ask you to kill me?" Quietly said again.