Chapter 2989 Perfect Performance
"You can't torture my Lan Qin..."
Zhong Libai rushed into the tall building and shouted.
The scene before me was heartbreaking.
Mo Lanqin looked haggard, with bright red fingerprints on his face, and bloodshot eyes oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he fell to the floor.
But the moment she heard Zhong Libai's voice, there was suddenly a bit of joy in her gloomy eyes.
Struggling desperately, he jumped up from the floor and flew towards the angry Zhong Libai.
"Brother Zhongli! You are back..."
Her voice was so weak.
But there is surprise mixed with weakness, the kind of surprise that cannot be suppressed when you see your lover.
So, this weak but full of surprise voice melted Zhong Libai's anger instantly.
"Sister Lanqin! You have suffered..."
He burst into tears, stretched out his trembling hands, rushed over, and hugged his lover tightly.
"Lan Qin! I will never leave you again..."
Zhong Libai put his face on Mo Lanqin's face and choked.
"Brother Zhongli...I...I don't want to leave you. From now on, wherever you go...I will follow you wherever you go..."
Mo Lanqin hugged Zhong Libai's neck, and his voice became more and more pitiful, as if there was a kind of magic power in it, tightening Zhong Libai's heart...
Mo Ziyuan, who was watching coldly from the side, suddenly started.
He is a powerful six-star martial king.
Very fast.
Zhong Libai couldn't make any resistance.
Therefore, he easily snatched Mo Lanqin away from Zhong Libai's arms.
"Ah! Let go of my Lan Qin..." Zhong Libai exclaimed, his face turning pale instantly.
"Haha~~ Let him go?" Mo Ziyuan laughed wildly.
"Let her go and have sex with a prisoner of yours, and then insult the reputation of our Mo family?"
"Tell you...this is absolutely impossible. I, Mo Ziyuan, cannot bear such insult..."
"I would rather let her die than let her ruin the reputation of my Mo family..."
Mo Ziyuan yelled and grabbed his hand towards Mo Lanqin's throat...
"Ah! Don't... I beg you..." Zhong Libai roared in pain and knelt down in front of Mo Ziyuan.
He never asked for help.
I have never knelt down to anyone except my parents.
but now……
For Mo Lanqin, he bent his knees...
However, the cold Mo Ziyuan was not moved at all.
His hand grasped Mo Lanqinruyu's neck without hesitation, and traces of blood rolled down...
"Father...Father...I am your biological daughter..."
Mo Lanqin shouted with her last strength...
Mo Ziyuan's hand trembled and he stopped his next move...
Later, he actually cried too...
That father is willing to kill his own daughter?
He can't do it either.
but……
It was a shame for the Mo family to let her live.
His hand shook and he tried harder.
"Father... tell me... what on earth are you going to do... to let me and brother Zhongli go..."
Mo Lanqin struggled and asked.
"Yeah...how can I let sister Lan Qin go...even if I have to die..." Zhong Libai also shouted.
"Brother Zhongli! I don't want you to die... If you want to live, we must live together..."
Mo Lanqin said sadly, blood mixed with tears streaking across her face, extremely poignant.
Seeing Mo Lanqin like this, Zhongli Bai's heart was broken.
"Tell me! What do you want me to do?" Zhong Libai roared...
He would do anything for sister Lanqin.
A trace of imperceptible pride flashed in Mo Ziyuan's eyes.
Then tears of pain fell from his eyes, and he screamed: "What do I want you to do?"
"What should I ask you to do? So that I can compensate you for the damage you caused to my family..."
"Nothing can compensate..."
"But...but...my poor daughter! For you..."
"Her youth was ruined by you..."
"Even so, she still has no regrets for you..."
"What can I say..."
"For the sake of my daughter, I can only make do with it..."
Mo Ziyuan was in tears and his performance was quite good.
"Let's do this! If you tell me the secret of Broken Soul City, I will let you two fly away from now on and never ask anything else, how about that?"
Finally, he said what he wanted to say most.
These words were like thunder, exploding in Zhonglibai's heart. He jumped up and was stunned for a moment.
A sharp gaze was directed at Mo Ziyuan.
Mo Ziyuan panicked when he saw it. Wasn't his performance good enough?
Then let your daughter add another fire!
He gently dug his hand on his daughter's back.
Mo Lanqin understood.
She pretended to be extremely weak and waved her hand desperately to Zhong Libai.
"Brother Zhongli! You must not say that..."
"That secret is your hope..."
"As long as you have hope, you still have a future."
"You can also find a better woman who loves you more..."
"As long as you are happy, I will die in peace..."
As she spoke, she actually struggled to bite her tongue.
Of course, Mo Ziyuan stopped her in time.
"Silly girl! What are you doing?"
"Now...you can finally see his face clearly!"
"He never loved you."
"He only loves his secret..."
"If it weren't for his secret..."
"You should have been together a long time ago, maybe the child would be able to help with cooking now..."
Mo Ziyuan scolded his daughter, feeling heartbroken and helpless.
But he suddenly laughed miserably: "Since he is unwilling to do it for you...I have no face to live in this world."
"Then let us die together as father and daughter..."
"There will always be someone in this world who will give us justice..."
As Mo Ziyuan spoke, blood flowed from his mouth, and he gradually tightened his trembling hands...
"Ahem~~~Zhong...Zhongli...Brother Li...We will see each other again in the next life..."
Mo Lanqin panted and said miserably...
This last breath completely broke Zhong Libai...
"Ah! Stop...I...I tell you..."
"As long as you don't hurt Sister Lanqin, I am willing to do anything..."
Zhong Libai roared.
"It's just... Senior Brother Lin... I can't fulfill my promise to you... If there is an afterlife, I will repay you..."
He roared to the sky, and decided in his heart that when the secret was finished, it would be the time for him to leave this world.
If he didn't tell it, he couldn't face his lover.
If he told it, he couldn't face his friends.
When he couldn't choose between friends and lovers.
Then, he had no choice but to sacrifice himself.
He, Zhong Libai, must never do anything against his heart while living in this world.
If he did, then there would be no point in living.
"Crack!"
As Zhong Libai roared, a hole appeared on the roof, and a person fell from the hole.
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