But the words he spoke were cold and ruthless, as cold as bone-chilling: "Huainiang, one servant cannot serve two masters. You should understand this. Only the dead can betray me..."

After hearing this, the woman opened her mouth and laughed contortedly. With the last bit of strength, she still looked into the man's eyes with affection and said with difficulty: "I just want to ask you one thing...what do you think of me...

Have you ever had true love?"

The man came close to the woman's ear, murmured something in a low voice, and looked at her with great fun. The woman smiled bitterly, pushed the man away, and before he could react, she drew out the sword from her waist,

He scratched her neck so hard that her blood seemed to have drained out, and she immediately leaned back stiffly and fell to the ground.

Daquan seemed to have met her dark and empty eyes, and was so frightened that he took a few steps back, became unsteady, and squatted on the ground.

He suddenly became uneasy. He wanted to get up and run away, but he had no strength. He lay there limply, anxious and fearful in his heart, but he no longer had the strength to get up. He was like fish on a chopping board, and could only be slaughtered by others.

As expected, several men in black rushed out, put a black cloth bag on him, and caught him in the air. He didn't even have the strength to struggle and was taken to the warehouse.

It was completely dark in front of my eyes, and I could only see the figure of the man under the candlelight. He seemed to be surrounded by cold air and was trembling uncontrollably.

"Young master, he is a child, like a beggar." The guard replied gruffly.

The man paused and said in a deep voice: "It's unlucky for him to see something he shouldn't have seen."

The tone was cold and there was no hint of warmth.

Daquan was now frightened and regretful. Thinking of his mother who was still on the hospital bed, he started crying. He got up, knelt on the ground, and said excitedly: "Please, sir, you have a lot. Treat me as one, I just came here to get it."

I asked my mother for some coins to buy medicine, but I didn’t hear anything! I didn’t see anything!”

Several men in black saw him getting excited and reached out to suppress his shoulders.

Through the black cloth bag and the candlelight, he saw the man hiding in front of him. His unique smell enveloped him tightly, and he was so scared that he almost suffocated.

The man asked in a deep voice: "Child, you said you came to get money to buy medicine, do you have any evidence?"

Daquan knelt straight again, kowtowed and said: "The money is in the bird's nest on the beam of the warehouse. Sir, I beg you, if you want to kill me to silence me, can you let me buy medicine to save my life?"

My mother!"

The man raised his hand to signal, and a man in black jumped up and took out all the coins hidden there from the bird's nest. The coins were not many, but they were enough to buy his mother a pair of medicines.

"Sir, it does exist."

The man laughed and said in a deep voice: "Kid, I will spare your life today, but... you must never forget what you saw today."

When Daquan heard that the man was relieved, he immediately kowtowed and shouted: "Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."

I only heard the sound of the copper plate falling to the ground. After a while, there was no reply. Daquan just knelt down on the ground. When he recovered, he picked up the black cloth bag. On the ground in front of him, besides the copper plate he had collected today, there was also an ingot of silver, which was enough.

His mother drank the disease until she recovered...
Chapter completed!