She, the leader of the world of assassins in the twenty-first century, once she was reborn, she became the destitute daughter of the Third House of the Cold House in the Black Turtle Continent. In her previous life, she had been deemed as a good-for-nothing and had been tormented ever since she was born. In this life, she vowed to take revenge on her and take back everything that belonged to her. He, the cold and strange son of the Demon Lord, moved erratically. He always appeared when she needed him. Initially, he had only wanted to investigate her secrets, but he felt guilty for being injured. To protect Leng Lingqi, he did not hesitate to remove the devil arts from his body, and he did not hesitate to renounce the position of Demon Lord. At first she thought he was nosy and hated him, but then …

My Seemed To Be Loser Concubine

She suddenly felt scared, afraid that she wouldn't be able to take it anymore after seeing her brother like this. Every step she took was extremely difficult.

Leng Huaiyu laid on the bed quietly. Other than his uneven breathing, there was no other sound at all.

His complexion was pale to the extreme. His originally handsome face now had a stubble on it, and he was so haggard that it was outrageous.

His shriveled lips were full of wounds. He must have bitten them himself when he was in pain.

Leng Lingqi had thought of thousands of situations where she could meet again, but no matter which one, she would be happy.

But now, everything was different from what he had imagined.

Not only that, his brother had also become like this, with his life in danger. For a moment, Leng Lingqi didn't know how to accept this cruel reality.

A good past