Chapter 138 Guan Bo's Death

In fact, Yuwen Lingxi did not leave the high-rise building, but took a few steps back. He couldn't see him from Lian Yue's perspective. Uncle Guan, dressed in night clothes, stood behind Yuwen Lingxi, "The second young master will come over."

Yuwen Lingxi looked at the big red lantern in the eaves of the high-rise building, and his eyes darkened. "Gunbo, can I still believe you?"

Guan Bo suddenly looked up at Yuwen Lingxi's back, with a trace of complex emotion flashing on his face, and a wry smile and determination raised at the corners of his mouth. Then a black blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, looking at Yuwen Lingxi's eyes with strong relief and reluctance towards Yuwen Lingxi.

Yuwen Lingxi didn't wait for Uncle Guan's answer, and it was clear in his heart that he finally chose to be loyal to his father. Yuwen Lingxi felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

For a long time, Yuwen Lingxi thought that Guan Bo was a person he could trust, but when ** naked betrayal spread out in front of him, he was softened by Lian Yue's heart and twitched for a while.

Finally, Yuwen Lingxi sensed an unusual place and suddenly turned around and was shocked. He quickly stepped forward and pulled up Guan Bo's wrist. His face under the mask was full of panic, and the other hand trembled and leaned at the sachet hanging around his waist.

Guan Bo, who was already dying, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuwen Lingxi's hand, "No... don't... white... laborious..."

In the face of this Guanbo, who has been playing the role of a father in his life and is about to leave him forever, Yuwen Lingxi's eyes have a feeling of moisture for the first time in so many years, and also a feeling of chagrin for the first time. If he had not asked, he would not have come to this point.

Guan Bo also saw the tears in Yuwen Lingxi's eyes and pulled out a far-fetched smile. Time is always fleeting. In a blink of an eye, the little boy who was carried out of his study could stand alone. Guan Bo knew that if he did not die, it would only become his stumbling block.

He couldn't help but listen to the owner's order, and he couldn't ignore Yuwen Lingxi's feelings. When he came out this time, he had already made this plan. The poison in his teeth has been there since his first mission, but I didn't expect it to really come in handy.

Before Guan Bo decided to die, he said something he wanted to say, which was also a reminder for this child. No one knew more about Yuwen Lingxi's feelings for Lianyue than him.

"Be careful... Zhou Qian... and... Phoenix" The toxicity is obviously faster than Guan Bo expected. Before he finished what he wanted to say, he had no breath.

Yuwen Lingxi's tears finally fell. He sadly covered Guan Bo's still open eyes with his hands, and his heart was empty. At this moment, he urgently needed a hug, a hug that could make himself feel warm.

And the owner in his arms was just looking at him.

"Handle Uncle Guan's body and wait for me to come back." Yuwen Lingxi threw a word at the air around him and hurriedly escaped from the stairs.

Two men who were also dressed in night clothes came out of the shadows around them, but their young faces were extremely cold, and there was no extra look in their eyes.

The two people lifted Guan Bo's body from the ground, put it in the only ** in the room, and then began to clean up the blood stains on the body.

They are the killers directly affiliated with Yuwen Lingxi.

Through the observation in the tall building just now, Yuwen Lingxi has found the bodyguards mixed in the crowd. If he really rushes forward and directly ablude Lianyue, it will definitely cause chaos. Therefore, Yuwen Lingxi just changed an unobesticing mask, followed Lianyue from afar, looked at her smile, and stepped on it very much. In fact.

Xijing can't help but be large and extremely lively. When Lian Yue is halfway around, they are already a little tired, especially Qiao Ke. After all, he is still a child, and now he is too tired to walk.

The four people passed the whole vote today and went straight back to the house. Lan Shui leaned over and hugged Qiao Ke, who had yawned for days. This time, Qiao Ke is really tired.

After returning to the room, Lian Yue collapsed directly in **, allowing Zizhu to change her clothes. When Zizhu was ready to bathe in the fragrant soup, she turned her head and looked. Lian Yue was already lying asleep like that.

Lan Shui, who sent Qiao Ke back, came to take a look and left Lianyue's room thoughtfully. The direction of his footsteps was not the direction of his own room.

Yuwen Lingxi hid his body on a camphor tree in Lianyue's yard. Through the window, he could see Lianyue's sleeping face. After a moment, he still decided not to disturb Lianyue. He stayed for a while. There was a gust of wind in the yard. When he looked again, there was no Yuwen Lingxi on the tree.

Zizhu looked out of the window doubtfully, got up and closed the open window, moved the lamp by the bed a little farther, and lay down on the couch outside the screen.

Leaving Lianyue's yard, Yuwen Lingxi was not in a hurry to leave the mansion of the King of Nanping, but touched it in the direction of the guest room under the cover of the night.

Yuwen Lingxiao finished writing the letter to Yao Lao and was about to change his clothes. When his expression moved, he noticed the abnormality in the room. He was a little surprised that someone could lower Qianyuan's eyelids into his room.

I was surprised, but my face was still the same iceberg face. I glanced around and said faintly, "What's the matter with your late-night visit?"

Yuwen Lingxi came out from behind the vase at the door, but he was still standing in the shadow of the light. Only in this way could he not project his shadow on the window paper behind him.

Yuwen Lingxiao saw the people coming clearly, and the iceberg on his face completely melted. He only left a candlelight on the bookcase in the room, and the two sat down on the chair behind the screen.

"Brother, why did you come here in person?" Yuwen Lingxiao's voice was not cold at all, and his voice was also a little hoarse, but it was much louder than Yuwen Lingxi's voice.

"Gun is dead." There were some ups and downs in Yuwen Lingxi's cold voice.

The expression on Yuwen Lingxiao's face was also wonderful. After being surprised, he sighed, "Is this day coming too fast?"

"Who will be next?" Although it was dark in the room, Yuwen Lingxi could still feel the loneliness on Yuwen Lingxiao's face. Yuwen Lingxiao in front of him, his younger brother, was announced prematurely because of his similar appearance. Only in the dark days can he appear in people's sight with his name.

In fact, Yuwen Lingxi has always known that his younger brother is very insecure, and he is always worried that he will become an abandoned son again one day.

This is also Yuwen Lingxi's worry. His brother has paid a lot for himself, but he has never expressed his dissatisfaction in front of him again. Yuwen Lingxi promised unprecedentedly: "Big brother, I promise it won't be you."

"Okay, let's not talk about this," Yuwen Lingxiao took the lead in changing the topic and looked at Yuwen Lingxi with a smile on his face and said, "Brother, you have you just met your sister-in-law."

"Well," when facing his younger brother, Yuwen Lingxi's tone was also a little warm.

"No wonder the eldest brother has been thinking about it. If the eldest brother hadn't labeled his sister-in-law as early as possible, I guess I would have been attracted to her." Yuwen Lingxiao secretly added a sentence in his heart, but it was a little coquettish.

Hearing that someone praised his love, especially his younger brother, Yuwen Lingxi was still very happy. With the mask, the corners of Yuwen Lingxi's mouth had been unconsciously raised.

Yuwen Lingxiao wanted to see the expression on Yuwen Lingxi's face at this moment, but he failed. All he saw was the mask, so he said, "Brother, only the two of us should take your mask away."

Yuwen Lingxi naturally had to meet the small requirements of his brother. He raised his hand to remove the mask on his face, and Yuwen Lingxiao was even more uncomfortable.

The two brothers look extremely similar if they don't come. In order to hide their identities, their faces have been decorated. Now it looks like looking at another self. To be precise, Yuwen Lingxiao was himself when he saw that he was Yuwen Lingxi.

Yuwen Lingxiao couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth and said seriously, "Brother, in fact, you can try to smile in private and keep a face all day long. In fact, it's really arrogant."

Yuwen Lingxi raised his eyebrows and slowly raised the corners of his mouth. He looked at Yuwen Lingxiao, who was stunned, and said, "Is that so?"