Chapter 125 Promise me three things
While speaking, Wen Qiao waved.
Da Dao's body flew over from the side, and finally stopped one step away from Wen Qiao, floating quietly.
Ding Yu was speechless for a moment, but looked at Da Dao's body in shock, and finally looked at his brother Ding Lang.
"You killed someone!" she said, her voice soft and filled with disbelief.
"I didn't kill him." Ding Lang replied, his voice extremely calm.
"You didn't kill anyone, so what happened to this man's body?" Ding Yu still couldn't believe it, his eyes filled with pain.
She never thought that her brother would kill someone one day!
"I didn't kill him." Ding Lang lowered his head and replied, unable to see his emotions clearly, but Wen Qiao could feel that his mood was extremely low.
"That's all, I didn't teach you well." Ding Yu narrowed his eyes sadly and said to Wen Qiao: "It's me who didn't teach your brother well. My brother killed your friend. You should kill him, but I should also atone for my mistakes, I'm sorry, I didn't teach my brother well..."
"I didn't kill anyone." Ding Lang suddenly said to Wen Qiao calmly, his eyes without any sparkle.
"I know you didn't kill anyone." Wen Qiao replied, looking at Ding Lang until she saw light in his eyes.
That light is like hope, desire, expectation, joy...
"But you have to know that my friend died because of the Moro family, and you, as a member of the Moro family, have a different stance. You are the murderer who indirectly killed him." Wen Qiao said, but little did he know that her words made Ding Lang Lost in confusion.
Especially that sentence.
You are the indirect murderer of his death.
Ding Lang was confused and at a loss.
He helps the Moreau family.
But I never thought about harming anyone.
But I don't want to indirectly kill others.
"I killed someone."
It took a long time for Ding Lang to say this.
Wen Qiao put Ding Lang down, and Ding Yu rushed forward and slapped Ding Lang, shouting angrily: "Ding Lang, how do I teach you, don't hurt others, don't hurt others, why are you like this?" If you don’t obey me, my parents are dead, and I’m the only one left with you, why do you do those unreasonable things, tell me, tell me, tell me why?”
After shouting and shouting, Ding Yu hugged Ding Lang and started crying.
Ding Lang stood there motionless.
After Ding Yu cried, he pulled Ding Lang behind him, as if he was protecting a calf.
She said to Wen Qiao: "It's because I didn't teach my brother well. My brother killed your friend, so let me help him atone for his sins. Whether you ask me to do things for you or pay with blood, I will listen to you... .”
Wen Qiao raised his hands into claws: "It is indeed your fault for not teaching your brother well. In this case, then you should pay for it with blood."
She grabbed Ding Yu's neck and was about to break it, but Ding Lang hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged Wen Qiao: "It's my fault. It's my fault. This has nothing to do with my sister. You want to kill her." Just kill me..."
Wen Qiao curled his lips and chuckled.
"The two of you are really close as brothers and sisters."
I couldn't tell whether this was a compliment or a sarcasm, but it did feel strange.
Ding Lang said: "I indirectly killed your friend. You can do whatever you want me to do, even if you kill me or let me kill people from the Moro family, I just beg you, don't Kill my sister... She is the only one I have in this world."
"Although, I am a sister who has many bad habits, and what others say is what she says. Although, every time she criticizes me indiscriminately, hits me, makes me feel discouraged, and makes me lack self-confidence, and I hate it. She hates her, but she is right, my parents are dead, no matter who we lose, there is only one person left." "My sister did not make a mistake in educating me, the fault is that I am too stubborn , I feel that I have grown up, but she still treats me like a child. She controls me everywhere. She is afraid that I will hurt people outside when I become a zombie, afraid that I will be caught by zombie hunters who have chance, and afraid that I will be caught by a zombie hunter with ulterior motives. Someone took advantage of me...Actually, in the final analysis, I was too self-righteous."
"It is indeed my fault for indirectly killing your friend. I admit it, but my sister is innocent. She has never hurt anyone. On the contrary, she taught me to protect others. She told me that when we are human beings, we are ordinary We can no longer be ordinary. Now we have become zombies and mutated with superpowers. This is God's reward for us. We should use this superpower to protect those who need it more."
"So, let my sister go, and I will be at your disposal, whether you kill me or enslave me, I accept..."
After Ding Lang finished speaking, he looked up at Wen Qiao, his eyes showing piety in his silence.
He couldn't beat this woman, so he could only do what he could to protect his sister, his only sister.
Ding Yu had already burst into tears after hearing what her brother said. She shook her head at Wen Qiao, as if she wanted to tell Wen Qiao to kill her and let her brother go.
It was very quiet at night.
The wind blows, and the scent of rice enters the heart and mind.
It was the smell of freedom outside the city.
Wen Qiao took a long breath and said, "You can let me let your sister go. Promise me three things..."
Ding Lang's eyes suddenly brightened: "You said..."
"The first thing is to quit the Morrow family."
"No problem, my sister is from the Blue and White Club. Can I quit the Moro family and join the Blue and White Club?"
"Okay." I didn't expect this woman to be from the Blue and White Club. Although she didn't teach her younger brother well, she was pretty good to others. After all, she knew two people in the Blue and White Club, one was Fu Laosan and the other was Ding Yu. .
"The second thing is to become my slave for life."
"it is good."
Ding Lang didn't hesitate at all.
"The third thing is, do three good things for me every day."
"Three things!" Ding Lang was slightly stunned. He seemed to have never done good things to be a good person. What should he do?
"Why, no?" Wen Qiao narrowed his eyes dangerously and asked.
"Okay, okay, I can do anything you want, as long as you let my sister go." Ding Lang said anxiously.
A green butterfly flew towards Ding Lang with a little bit of light, and sank directly into Ding Lang's chest. Ding Lang lowered his head and looked for it, but it was gone and he felt no discomfort in his body.
what happened?
What was that just now?
"This Liuguang Butterfly has recorded your breath. From now on, you will be my slave and will be driven by me. If there are any evil thoughts, it will tell me as soon as possible." After Wen Qiao said this, he put down Ding Yu. Ding Yu staggered a few steps, but Ding Lang stood up and stabilized himself. "Then now, do what you should do and clear out all the zombies hiding around."
"it is good."
Ding Lang agreed, let go of Ding Yu and turned into a gust of wind. After a while, one or two zombies were thrown out in a parabola.
"I'm going to help."
After Ding Yu finished speaking, he rushed out to help Ding Lang.
And Wen Qiao turned around and walked slowly towards Li Hui and the young man wearing dark blue jingle takeout clothes...
(End of this chapter)
