Han Bao staggered, and a touch of uncontrollable sadness appeared on his handsome face. "Thirteen, when I first met you, you were just a pretty child. At that time, I regarded you as my relative.

I love you and tolerate you like a sister. Over the years, this feeling has never changed."

He paused: "I know you are the daughter of an evildoer. The blood relationship is greater than heaven. But does the evildoer really love you? Have you ever thought that he is your biological father, and he gives you the paternal love he deserves?"

Is it really selfless love?”

"He threw you at such a young age into the Military Intelligence Hall and did not allow you to openly call him father. He taught you to hate your enemies, but never taught you how to love others or yourself. He imposed his life beliefs on you,

Never mind what kind of retaliation you might get."

"Thirteen, not everyone in this world is worthy of being a parent." Han Bao turned around and looked at her with clear eyes, "You are not stupid. You have been with my mommy all these years. You should know my mommy."

How do you love your children? If you are sick, even if she is not in good health, she will stay up late and stay by your bedside until your fever subsides so that she can sleep peacefully."

"Thirteen, my mommy has no desires or desires for you. Her most profound wish is for you to grow up healthy and happy. How can you treat her like this? How can you?"

As he spoke, he became excited and punched the wall with his last fist. He turned into an angry roar: "Thirteen, I regret it so much. I regret my kind thoughts at that time and begged my mother to take you in. I should have listened to my father.

I shouldn't have taken you in at that time, and you wouldn't have killed so many innocent people now."

Thirteenth sister looked at Han Bao blankly, she had nothing to say.

But in Han Bao's voice of condemnation, her cold pupils seemed to have a little warmth.

Han Bao took a long breath, and finally took out a small flying knife. His eyes were bleeding, and he glared at Thirteen fiercely.

"If I don't punish you, how can I be worthy of so many undead?"

Thirteenth sister sniffed and whispered: "You can kill me. Anyway, I have earned it by living these years."

Han Bao's hand holding the flying knife was shaking.

The sisters all looked at Hanbao intently. Like Hanbao, they were entangled and contradictory.

At this time, the door behind opened with a crash. Lan Xi was seen walking in wearing a handsome overalls and holding a special crossbow.

When the sisters saw the familiar crossbow, their eyes widened immediately.

"Who is she? How come she has my eldest sister's crossbow in her hand?"

Lan Xi walked up to the sisters with a firm expression and resolute eyes.

She said to her sisters: "Thirteen vows to fight to the death as a monster. Why do you still support her?"

The sisters shook their heads.

Wushuang stood up: "We are naturally opposed to Shisan working for evildoers, but we just hope that she can return from her lost ways."

Lan Xi looked at Thirteen. Thirteen's eyes were like a lost lamb, with a trace of fatal innocence.

Lan Xi raised his crossbow and pointed the arrow at Thirteen.

Unprepared, the arrows were shot out densely, and all of them hit Thirteen's knees. Thirteen was forced to kneel on the ground.

A flash of sadness flashed in Han Bao's eyes, but he quickly adjusted himself to such an inappropriate emotion.

The sisters just looked at Lan Xi in surprise, wondering why she was so determined to punish Thirteen for Han Bao? But their intuition told them that Lan Xi's identity was not simple.

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