"At that time, I really hated you. I couldn't wait to..." He coughed up another mouthful of blood, stopped for a long time, then took a breath, and continued: "later I changed into a woman, came to you, you gave me a name, called Qianqian."

"It's a nice name, but I don't like it. At that time, I hated you, everything about you, and even more hated the name you gave me..."

"But now, I want to hear you call me again, call me..."

Shen Ning's throat choked. She took great effort to swallow the lump in her throat. She tried to hook up the corner of her lip and smile.

"Thousands." She whispered.

The young master's eyes quickly glowed with a look.

His long eyelashes quivered.

"That's nice. Call me again."

"Thousands." Shen Ning called again.

Mr. Qian Mian closed his eyes and showed a satisfied look.

"That's enough."

He whispered, closed his eyes, and could no longer open them. However, her words and her face were clearly reflected in his mind and would never be forgotten until he died.

"I hate hate hate, suddenly do not hate, to the end, I like you."

He seemed to be talking to himself, for his voice became more and more vague and deep.

Shen Ning's ears almost reached his lips to hear what he said.

But Mo Chuan and Zhuifeng have excellent ear power. They can hear every word of Qianmian childe clearly.

Both of them were shocked.

Mo Chuan is still no expression, chase the wind but stunned eyes.

The queen loves this killer?

Damn it!

He clenched his fist hard, thinking of punching him on the nose.

But then, frustrated, he let go of his hand.

Don't fight. It won't take long for the killer to die. He has to contend with a dead man.

He likes Miss Shen, which shows that he has a good eye.

"Look at what you say, even if you don't like it, I'll do it." The thousand face childe smiles, he feels the whole body strength is in the drain, almost even has no strength to speak.

But he still wants to say, if not, he will never have a chance to say it again.

Shen Ning's throat seems to be choked.

"You speak slowly and I listen slowly. As long as you say it, I'll listen to it for as long as possible, OK?" Her gentle way.

She had never spoken to him in such a gentle tone.

Not before. In the future It won't be.

Even if she wanted to say it, he couldn't hear it.

When did this cold-blooded killer like her? Why she never knew!

If she knew It won't make any difference.

She didn't like him, never liked him, not a bit. Even when she thought of him occasionally, she would feel a trace of disgust.

She hates people whose hands are covered with blood, especially the killing machine trained to be a killer since he was a child. She is even more disgusted at the bottom of her heart.

But he But willingly died for her!

"Well, I have a lot of words I want to tell you, and I want to tell you Cough... " The young master of thousand faces spurted out another mouthful of blood. His face was as white as paper. If his chest was not still fluctuating slightly, he looked like a dead man.

Shen Ning knows that if it had not been for him to hang the last breath with a silver needle, now he would have died.

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