Great love period
suit that highlighted her pale white skin. Standing opposite is also a girl, but colder with blue eyes with European features hidden behind a silver mask. T
ho takes advantage of her family background, she specializes in supplying dangerous drugs and smuggled weapons to the cities. Developed countries threaten both aristocracy and Mafia genders, killing people without fear whether good or
e sinned against too many people in these two black and white worlds. Murder s
r makes a lot of money, I do it. I just wanted to ask you to do it for me, it's an h
ave known the results, right? I know you like him, but he offered himself to cut suc
Cung Nguu gave her a home. Even though she killed people, she would be satisfied with just one smile from her brother in return. But the harsh truth is he only c
uch that he wants to harm him, he also denies it. Love makes a person so blind. If so, sh
she smiled and said: "Then what do you think, even if it's nof was still afraid of death, everyone was afraid of death, not only he
you too, Cung Nguu. Even if you kill me
, girl, psychological at
with her quickly
n't it time to take you to your poor father, Mac
ally, but because he was tied up, he could
blood slowly flowed out. She slowly turned her eyes wide and looked at the person in front of her. Bringing in the cold air, the fa
re, it's Cung Nguu. The per
ie Mac Nhu Hoa. She smiled scornfully looking a
thinking, she was in pain, it was really painful. She thinks that they have lived together sinc
est, although it was a fatal wound but did not affect hi
not spare her life to go to another state to get stolen goods, because her brother volunteered to bring her i
n return for nothing, nothin
nly considered you an object with feelings, a slave, a tool th
hugging Mac Nh
it sincerely, but you don't understand." She said that while crying
ll, it's just a useless toy, not worth yo
im, she looked at Duong Nguy
to her heart, so it turned out that he on
you should kill me because not complet
life again, because her brother could be trusted again
atter how much you love, how much
ointment. With tears in her eyes, she said to him in a bitter voice: "If there is a next life, I vow not to love you
ou, you will harm her. It's because you made the mist
anization, but Cung Nguu didn't believe her. The last image she saw was of two people hugging e