Chapter 1094 Impulse

A small black leather shoe caught everyone's eyes.

Butler Ning's body trembled, raised his head and looked at Ning Quruo.

Ning Quruo just stood there motionless.

Looked very quiet.

Butler Ning's heart was clenched.

He could almost see Ning Quruo's soul, which was already riddled with holes and gradually dying, under the quiet skin.

For a long time.

Ning Quruo did not move.

For him, it was more puzzled.

How could this be? ...

Isn't it her?

Obviously... he felt that it was.

She was.

He slowly squatted down and picked up the small leather shoe in his hand. The shoe was half rotten, and the Ivy League text on the shoe could still be vaguely seen.

Then, the man's palms folded tightly.

Because he was too strong, his hands trembled slightly.

Continue digging?

The man picked up the shovel, but he couldn't dig any further.

His knees knelt down little by little.

Life is nothing but nothing at the end.

When all a person's expectations and hopes are taken away.

Can he still live?

Shouting hoarsely in his heart, the man scratched the yellow earth with his hands.

In just a moment, his hands were covered with black mud.

Is it cold underground?

You are most afraid of cold...

Blood gradually seeped out of those slender hands.

Butler Ning and the driver looked at each other, and then jumped down and jumped into the ground.

Abandoning the shovel, he dug the soil bit by bit.

After a while, his hands were almost all mud mixed with blood and mud.

But he still didn't see the expected figure.

Butler Ning took Mrs. Fu, who was pretending to be dead, to the locust tree, "We have dug so deep, where is the person! Where is the person!!"

Mrs. Fu's face was pressed on the soil, and she inhaled several mouthfuls of dust between her mouth and nose, choking and coughing.

There was a strange smile on her face, "Right here! I buried her here!"

Fu Sao struggled and twisted her head to raise it from the ground, looking at the mechanical, non-stop moving figure of the man in the pit, smiling slightly,

"She was wearing a red coat, a pair of black leather shoes on her feet, long hair, and a white face."

Her chaotic voice sounded even more strange in the wild of Huaijiao,

"I smashed a big hole in her head, such a big hole, blood flowed from her head, her eyes were so big, looking at me every day, looking at me every day."

Even the knowledgeable Ning Guanjia felt cold in his heart at this moment.

"Where is that person!"

Fu Sao's voice was soft, "You said she was only in her teens, how come her chest was so bulging, her waist was so thin, and her legs were so long, this is a natural fairy! Slut! She deserves to die!"

The next second, Guanjia Ning saw a silver light flashing in front of him.

Looking closely, Ning Quruo's shovel had already stabbed into Fu Sao's face.

It almost cut off Mrs. Fu's head.

Ning Quruo had already rushed towards Mrs. Fu.

"Master!"

Butler Ning hurried to block him: "Master, don't be impulsive!"

Even if this woman deserves to die, you can't let her blood stain your hands!

Ning Quruo's eyebrows were cold, "I'm not impulsive."

Butler Ning didn't dare to believe it.

Ning Quruo ignored Butler Ning and looked at Mrs. Fu who was retreating quickly without Butler Ning's clamp.

"She is not dead, she has grown up, and she is right next to you. You can see her every day."