Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

That year, Dong Xiaoxiang was only fourteen years old.

Although he is only a teenager, Dong Xiaoxiang has been born and settled like a very mature girl, and the conditions in all aspects have become mature.

Not only the face is beautiful, but the figure is also slim, alive and beautiful.

At that time, Dong Xiaoxiang's relationship with his master grew stronger.

Almost all the neighbors believed that Dong Xiaoxiang was going to marry his master sooner or later, it was just a matter of time.

When Dong Xiaoxiang heard this, he was still a little happy.

But no one thought that bad luck would suddenly come...

On a sunny afternoon, suddenly a group of people broke into the house and found Dong Xiaoxiang’s master, one by one they wanted to take the master away...

Dong Xiaoxiang didn't know what happened, only knew that he was frightened, and desperately went up to obstruct.

But her obstruction was of no use. On the contrary, the bad guys, seeing Dong Xiaoxiang, a great beauty, thought of some bad ideas.

Such a beautiful person may not necessarily be liked by the old man after he brings it home.

So the group stepped forward and desperately pulled Dong Xiaoxiang.

Of course Dong Xiaoxiang refused to refuse, but it was useless to refuse. In the end, they were taken away forcibly.

When he arrived at the destination, Dong Xiaoxiang knew that this place was called the White Blood Tissue. There was a huge underground city under the White Blood Tissue.

Since then, Dong Xiaoxiang has officially become a member here.

And all this is because the abominable white blood tissue used her master as a threat, and even directly abolished one of the master's arms in order to threaten Dong Xiaoxiang. In the end, Dong Xiaoxiang was really worried about the master and had to choose to compromise.

Since then, her nightmare spy career has begun.

Over the years, she has impersonated countless identities and killed countless people, sometimes stealing information, sometimes for assassination, in short, there are various tasks.

After more than ten years, she was tired of it, but she was already used to this kind of life.

So when Tang Nuan painting asked her to abandon the dark and turn to the bright at this moment, Dong Xiaoxiang only felt that this was so stupid and ridiculous.

"Tang Nuan painting, give up your heart, I won't take refuge in your side."

"Why?" Tang Nuan still couldn't understand the painting.

Dong Xiaoxiang sighed gently, "It's very simple, if I don't trust you, maybe I still have a way to survive, but if I choose to trust you, my master is dead, so you want me It is impossible to take refuge in you."

"Well, what you think of is your master, so you never care about your life and death, do you?"

Tang Nuan could see that this woman had never put her life in her eyes.

Sure enough, Dong Xiaoxiang sneered, and said indifferently, "What does my life and death care about? I have already been a guilty person. Over the years, I don't know how many crimes I have done, even if I die. It doesn’t matter. Besides, I might die on my own. My organization can still give the master a good place. I don’t want to live anymore. Just let me die. It’s boring to live."

Maybe after she died, they could let go of the master.

If this is true, then she thought that she would not be considered dead, at least her death created some meaning.

Anyway, my life was picked up by the master at the beginning, and if there was no master, there would be no where she is today.

This time, it was deemed that she would return this life to the master, and completely return it to the master's freedom.

What Dong Xiaoxiang didn't know was that what she said was so ridiculous to Tang Nuan's paintings.

Tang Nuanhua put his hands around his chest, and suddenly laughed coldly, "Oh, Dong Xiaoxiang, I don't know if I should say you are stupid, or if you are insecure, don't you think you are too whimsical. Up?"

"What do you mean?"

Dong Xiaoxiang frowned upon hearing this.

"I mean, you think you are dead. Your master is a disabled person who is useless to white blood tissue. Will the white blood tissue let him go and treat her well? And your master still knows so many things, white blood tissue The ministry killed him, and what was left for? Do you think the white blood tissue might be so kind?"

"Also I ask you, which one do you think is easier than killing your master with a single shot and placing him? Do you think the white blood tissue will deliberately cause yourself trouble?

These words completely blocked Dong Xiaoxiang's question.

When Dong Xiaoxiang heard this, he thought about it back and forth, and said in his heart that it seemed that the white blood tissue would not be so conscientious.

Their organization was able to abolish one of the master's hands in front of them without hesitation at first, but now how can they add a good place to the master because of their own death?

While thinking about it, Tang Nuan's painting did not hesitate to add a few words, "Furthermore, Dong Xiaoxiang, you are only a relative of your master in this world, and your master is also a relative of you in this world. Say that if you die, will your master be better? Even if the white blood tissue does not kill him, can he still live alone?

When the time comes, even if the white blood organization is willing to let her live, I don't think your master will let her live. What do you think? "

For Dong Xiaoxiang, these words instantly seemed like a divine enlightenment, which immediately drenched Dong Xiaojiang's body.

Yes, the people of the white blood organization are so cruel, how could they let themselves go, how could they let their masters go!

But, she has no other way.

If you betray the white blood organization, the master will only die faster. How can the master who took care of her since childhood leave her like this?

Dong Xiaoxiang can't accept it, absolutely can't accept it!

So after hesitating for a while, Dong Xiaoxiang still rejected Tang Nuan painting, "Tang Nuan painting, I don’t know if you really want to help me, or fake want to help me, but anyway, I thank you. Good intentions, but I can only protect my master in this way, even if you think my way is stupid, I can only do this."

Betraying the white blood organization is something Dong Xiaoxiang never dared to think about.

If you really do this, Dong Xiaoxiang cannot afford the consequences.

So even if Tang Nuan's painting is really kind, she can't accept it.