You rascal, stop right there!

Chapter 272 Abai has no response at all

At the age of 22, Han Miaoran finally did the most outrageous thing in the world.

Irreversible murder of the master!

The hairpin in his hand was covered in blood, but he felt pain on his face and couldn't breathe normally.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and vomited, his whole body twitched and he closed his eyes, feeling very weak.

"Abai..."

Ling Shumo's face turned pale as he watched everything happen so quickly and was unable to stop it.

He saw with his own eyes that the white pea seemed to be constantly destroyed and suffered.

Killing one's teacher is one of the most unforgivable crimes in the world and the greatest crime of injustice. Even those who have been tortured like that have never thought of doing so.

After all, Li Simeng really raised Han Miaoran for nine whole years, and that was the relationship between him and a master and a father that he carefully taught and nurtured since childhood.

This level is not something that ordinary people can accept.

No matter how strong Bai Wan is, he may not be able to bear to kill him with his own hands.

"Zi Chen, I... let's go to the shore!" Bai Wan's voice was trembling, "I..."

He closed his eyes and gently moved closer to Ling Shumo, feeling that the shackles on his body had collapsed and shattered in an instant.

"Abai, you!"

Ling Shumo glanced back at him, his voice containing a hint of uncertainty.

He seemed a little confused. This person was obviously so afraid of water and couldn't even swim!

Slowly she adapted to the water, floating quietly beside him. Even though her posture was messy, she kept floating up and down, learning to swim out of fear.

Even so, it's hard to believe.

How powerful the stimulation and sadness must be to allow a person who is extremely afraid of water to overcome it and even take the brave step of swimming!

Bai Wan raised her eyes, and seemed to force herself to smile:

"Zi Chen, you see I can swim... Let's do it together... I'm really good at it!"

Very impressive...

No matter what the circumstances, he would never be a burden to others, especially when that person was Zi Chen, the one he was most attached to.

What kind of person is this!

Even in this situation, I still remember how to help him and face everything together.

Ling Shumo almost wanted to cry. He exerted force with both hands, gritted his teeth, and swam towards the shore with him, carrying the wooden board.

They grabbed the driftwood with all their might!

The sky gradually darkened, visibility became extremely poor, and even intermittent sounds were heard in my ears.

The heavy rain is pouring again!

In an instant, all the sounds of water, rain, and splashing came one after another.

The two men leaned on each other, depended on each other, and swam together, like two seaweeds struggling to survive.

The rain gradually blurred their eyes, and waves hit them from time to time. But they still held hands tightly and moved forward holding the board.

Ling Shumo tried his best to whisper in his ear: "Abai... I have seen the shore..."

Bai Wan said weakly: "Okay..."

The sound gradually became quieter, and I felt my body becoming weaker and weaker.

"Abai...can you still swim?"

"can!"

"Not even close!"

"Ok!"

"almost……"

"Um……"

……

Ling Shumo asked again and again, and the people beside him answered again and again.

"Abai?"

……

This time, there was absolutely no sound responding to him.

Ling Shumo felt a sudden pain in his heart.

He turned his head to look at the person beside him and found that Bai Wan was no longer swimming, and the hand that was holding him had gradually loosened, as if it was slipping away powerlessly.

This person has his eyes closed!

No response, no movement!

It's like a dead fish!