The romance of transmigration
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Actually, Wenyin was not afraid at all. He could finally see An Zi, the organization that had caused his sister so much pain. An organization that the country could not get rid of. Wenyin took a deep breath and slowly walked to the balcony to admire the sunset. Under the setting sun, he seemed to see Xiaoyan's smiling face again." You like shadows very much?”She still remembered him asking her," I think so. Seeing him, I feel like I've known him for a long time. I think I've found something." Xiaoyan recalled carefully. A smile appeared on his face.

"I really love you, silly girl."

That was when he was happiest to see her. Actually, when she had just come out, she had forced herself to accept this kind of life. She should have been happy at that time because of Ying Bar. Why did she want to kill Ying at that time? What did Ying do to end up like this? Ziyan did not say anything. He did not want to ask either. Actually, he wanted to know the answer. However, Ziyan did not say much to anyone. If he asked, she might be disgusted. More or less, he was trying to please her, even though she was very disdainful.

"Actually, I don't care about my life or death at all.”Wenyin suddenly spoke. Mo Wen's mother stared at him." Wenyin, is your sister really that important? Better than yourself?" She did not understand. Perhaps she regretted bringing Xiaoyan home. She could not understand why Xiaoyan was like this.

" I don't know either. I just want to be good to her." Wenyin took a sip of tea. She didn't fear death. Father Mo remained silent. Wenyin was right. This was what their family owed her. After living in that kind of place for so long, he should not have expected her to be so good or grateful. I should have predicted this outcome."

"Ring ~" At this moment, the phone rang. Father Mo stared at the high-end phone for a long time without moving. Wenyin took a deep breath and walked over. "I'll do it," Father Mo said, reaching out his trembling right hand to pick up the phone.

No one knew what was on the phone. They only knew that Father Mo's expression was ashen. "Dad?" Wenyin was very worried about him." I'm fine." Father Mo forced a smile. Wenyin didn't say anything more and sat quietly." An Zi, thirteen people were dispatched." After a long time, Father Mo broke the silence. Mo Ding's mother gasped. Thirteen? There were so many of them. One person from that kind of place could solve this problem. They must have thought that Xiaoyan was still around. Heh, so what if she was? Xiaoyan wouldn't care about this matter either. She was just that cold-blooded.

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At 9 am, the sky was already dark, and the atmosphere was getting weirder. The housekeeper and maids had been dismissed. After tomorrow, the Mo family would no longer exist.

"Hi. Are you waiting for us?" A female voice echoed in the living room. The Mo family was shocked by this sudden voice. "Come out. Is being sneaky your Dark Purple style?”Mo Wenyin shouted. " Yo, what a good mouth."" Pa!" Wenyin was slapped, and then the woman appeared. She was dressed in black and wore a ghost mask. He had seen these clothes before. Xiaoyan had them too.

" He's so handsome, but he still has to die." She changed the topic and stared at Mo Wenyin. "Where's Blue Butterfly?" She looked around but did not find the person she was looking for. "Hey, coward, are you hiding?”

"Forget it. Why are you looking for her? It's troublesome.”A man appeared. Blue Butterfly? Oh, right, it was Xiaoyan's name there.

"Looking for me?" Footsteps sounded at the door. Soon, a woman in black appeared. It was Xiaoyan. At this moment, she was very enchanting, but also very cold. She was so cold that she was lifeless, as if she was shrouded in darkness, deep and bottomless...

"You didn't leave?" The woman was very surprised. She had received information that Blue Butterfly had already boarded the plane and left. Hehe, she didn't expect an assassin to have feelings and couldn't let go. It was really a miracle. "Leave? He left. He just went to see some people. Was it wrong to come back now?”Mo Ziyan was rather disdainful. She had already revealed her final trump card. She did not know if it was wrong to choose the country between the organization and the country. If she did the right thing, her " family " would be safe soon.

"Left! "Take them away." A person appeared at the door. She was small and petite, but it was hard to read."Be careful." She only left these words before coming over to take Mo Wenyin and her family away. " I'm not leaving, Xiaoyan." Before Wenyin could finish her sentence, she was knocked out by the woman called Zuo. She was really long-winded.

Ziyan watched them leave and felt relieved. She probably didn't have anything to worry about now.

"Do it!" Zi Yan closed her eyes. After a few seconds, she suddenly opened them. Her eyes were red, and a blue butterfly appeared on her forehead. At this moment, she was like a bloodthirsty demon.

"Haha, so you haven't left the organization's control at all. Even if you left and lived a normal life, you're still a monster!”Zi Yan did not speak or even move. The woman had already fallen. Her eyes were wide open and blood was flowing out. The surrounding people were shocked. They had long heard that Blue Butterfly was a powerful character who could kill without spilling blood. They did not expect her killing skills to reach such a level. It was really shocking.

" Blue Butterfly, you shouldn't have lived for a long time. You can never escape the organization's control. However, it won't be long before you die," another assassin said." Die? Do you think an assassin is afraid of death?" Zi Yan laughed coldly. These people were too laughable. They were also assassins. Assassins wouldn't even have emotions that they shouldn't have.

After a long while, Ziyan stopped talking and started fighting with these people. Now, she no longer had any worries or concerns. Even if she died, she did not care…

She didn't want to live at all. Living was too tiring, too vexing, and it was time to be free. Until now, there were still shadows in her mind. She still remembered his words, still remembered his smile before he died, still remembered him telling her he loved her, still remembered…his tears. All of this had troubled her for three years.

He said that he didn't love her. He had always been greedy for her beauty. He had someone he loved. That day, Zi Yan was so agitated that she killed him. Her fiery red eyes reflected the bloodstains on the ground. A ring slipped from his hand.”Ziyan roared like a wounded beast." I don't…love you…" Ying used the last of her strength to finish this sentence. However, she had used three years to understand the meaning of the lips that he did not say before he died. The real last words were," I love you, but I'm just a substitute."

Shadow, are you really a substitute? If so, why can't I forget you? If not, why are you so similar to the person in my dream?

"Boom ~~~~~~~~"

With a loud explosion, the main house of the Mo residence was engulfed in flames. Everything, everything should disappear. Tomorrow would be beautiful.

Ziyan smiled. Many images flashed through her mind. Every bit of pain she felt in the organization was eventually overshadowed by Mo Wenyin's smile." There's no reason. Just take it as…I owe you."

"You don't owe me anything. If you did, I wouldn't ask you to pay me back. " Brother…Brother…" Ziyan closed her eyes. However, no one noticed that a fiery red star had appeared above the Mo Family's main house. It was exceptionally bright in the night.

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The surroundings were quiet, and the occasional chirping of birds could be heard. It was very peaceful. No, a bird? Mo Ziyan opened her eyes and looked around carefully. Trees, trees everywhere. Was this a forest? As a killer, she quickly calmed down. The clothes on her body were still hers, and she had never seen this place before. However, the air was unusually good. She had clearly detonated the explosives buried three years ago, and she clearly remembered the pain of every part of her body being separated. Why was she here?

Someone was there! Zi Yan noticed the sound of breathing, and it was very steady. He was a martial artist. " Miss, this subordinate was sent by the Prime Minister to pick you up." He was about twenty-three years old and was dressed in black. His good figure was wrapped in clothes. "Who are you?" Ziyan asked as he glared at her coldly. Was this the Young Miss? Why was his tone so cold? Like... an assassin? No, it's impossible. He must be overthinking.

"This subordinate is cold. The Prime Minister has sent me to pick you up.""I don't know any Prime Minister, and I'm not your Miss." What the hell is this? No, wait, he said…Prime Minister? Looking at his attire, could this be ancient times? Transmigration? " Miss, you don't understand what happened back then. The Prime Minister wants to take you back, so just go back. It's better than continuing to live a hard life."”

Zi Yan frowned. It seemed like he had mistaken her for someone else. " You've got the wrong person." Not willing to say anything, Ziyan prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, Leng Leng quickly knelt down."This subordinate respectfully invites Miss to return to the manor."”Zi Yan changed the topic. Although Leng Leng was puzzled, she still answered," What?”Zi Yan was shocked. Dongli Country? The country that appeared in the dream? Then…would she meet that person?# Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:111420183: 27PM #Cancel Review All: wdd201302 Time:111420185: 54PM #

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