CHAPTER 233: CHAPTER 224: MARRYING YOU IS HAPPINESS (SECOND UPDATE)

Don’t be fooled by Poison Rose’s beauty; in truth, she’s a woman with the heart of a snake and scorpion.

For so many years, Ling Ying has gotten used to seeing people constantly die in front of Poison Rose.

Both enemies and subordinates alike.

Anyone who angers Poison Rose has only one fate—going to hell.

The reason Ling Ying has survived in the Dark Organization for so many years is because she is a trusted enforcer of Poison Rose.

But now, if she goes back, what awaits her will be death.

No, the blooming of a blood-red rose signifies that Poison Rose has already arrived.

"Let’s get out of here first!"

Ling Ying pulls Yang Tian, just wanting to leave this place.

She’s well aware of the consequences of betraying the organization—there’s only a road to death.

But she has no regrets about saving Yang Tian, because in that moment, all Yang Tian thought about was her.

She’s not just fond of him; she’s fallen in love with Yang Tian.

If she had to do it all over again, she would still save Yang Tian.

But now, she must run away with Yang Tian. Otherwise, she will surely die.

She knows Yang Tian is an Ancient Martial Artist and might be able to fight Poison Rose, but she’s too familiar with Poison Rose’s methods.

As long as Ling Ying breaks the organization’s rules, Poison Rose will have a thousand ways to kill her.

Even Yang Tian might not be able to protect her.

So in this situation, Ling Ying must leave here with Yang Tian.

"Ling Ying, what’s on your mind? Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Yang Tian stopped.

"Because the Dark Organization’s Poison Rose is coming to kill us. If we don’t leave now, we’ll die here!"

Ling Ying said.

"You don’t need to be afraid of that. Even if she appears, I have the strength to fight her!"

Yang Tian said confidently.

After all, he had fought against Poison Rose before.

If it really came to a fight, Yang Tian could crush Poison Rose, so he wasn’t in a hurry to leave. Instead, he walked back, activated his Spiritual Breath, focused it on his hand, and took the blood-red rose from the stone wall.

"Be careful..."

Ling Ying just spoke to remind Yang Tian.

But Yang Tian had already picked up the blood-red rose. He probed inside with his Divine Sense, his eyes lit up: "This rose, if made into a weapon, once successful, would be a terrifying weapon!"

"But..."

Ling Ying wanted to say something, but Yang Tian had already activated his Spiritual Breath, relentlessly surging forth.

Crackle!

Amidst a series of booming sounds, the blood-red rose was continuously being shaped.

Before long, the blood-red rose had been crafted into a blood-red dagger.

Clang!

Yang Tian picked up the blood-red dagger and thrust it forward.

The blood-red dagger pierced into the stone wall, cutting through iron like mud.

"What a weapon!"

Yang Tian couldn’t help but praise it.

"Let’s get out of here first!"

Ling Ying became increasingly anxious. She couldn’t bear it any longer and directly pulled Yang Tian to leave.

The two of them traversed through the stone cave, not knowing where they were going.

Only Yang Tian noticed that Ling Ying’s palm was covered in sweat. Looking at Ling Ying’s pale profile, Yang Tian grew more puzzled: why was Ling Ying so panicked?

"This way!"

Ling Ying led Yang Tian, continually moving forward.

After walking through the stone cave for a long time, they finally exited the underground base from an opening.

A bright sunlight shone down, and it was already noon.

Before Yang Tian could speak, Ling Ying urged him to hurry: "Yang, let’s keep moving, don’t stop here..."

In front of them lay a forest; they had long since lost track of where they were after leaving West Capital University.

They walked through the forest for a long time, eventually stopping.

By then, it was already dusk.

"Yang, I’m tired, let’s rest here..."

Ling Ying sat down.

She glanced at the forest behind them. They had been walking all afternoon; surely Poison Rose wouldn’t catch up that quickly?

Moreover, along the way, Ling Ying had been taking counter-surveillance measures.

Even if Poison Rose followed, it would be impossible to find her.

Thinking this, Ling Ying breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Yang, let’s stay here tonight..."

"Okay."

Yang Tian nodded.

Although he didn’t fully trust Ling Ying, it was indeed dark, and they needed to camp for the night.

He began to light a fire and hunt some wild rabbits.

From start to finish, Ling Ying said nothing, silently watching Yang Tian busy himself.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Ying suddenly said: "Yang, after this is over, I want to go with you to a place where no one knows us and live a quiet life. Is that okay?"

"Why to a place where no one knows us?"

Yang Tian frowned.

"Because I’ve fallen in love with you and want to live a peaceful life with you..."

Ling Ying said earnestly.

Her dark, bright eyes gazed tenderly at Yang Tian.

Ever since she triggered the mechanism and pulled Yang Tian from the mire, she had already betrayed Poison Rose.

The only result was death!

But she had no regrets because she had fallen in love with Yang Tian, willing to give everything for him.

But she didn’t want to die; she still wanted to live a quiet life with Yang Tian.

"If you truly love me, stay by my side, and I can protect you!"

Yang Tian said confidently.

Even if Poison Rose came to kill, Yang Tian had the strength to protect Ling Ying.

Upon hearing Yang Tian’s words, Ling Ying’s eyes showed a flash of love as she smiled: "I’m just afraid that Poison Rose won’t let me live to see the sunrise..."

"Oh? Do you have some connection with her?"

Yang Tian suddenly asked.

Ling Ying’s heart skipped a beat, and she quickly said: "I’m from the Evil Moon Organization. Previously, when cooperating with the Dark Organization, I was in contact with Poison Rose."

"Yeah."

Yang Tian nodded.

If that’s really the case, it makes sense.

A whiff of fragrance wafted over, and Ling Ying approached, her eyes lighting up: "Yang, it smells so good, your cooking skills are indeed impressive..."

"Haha..." Yang Tian tore off a rabbit leg and handed it to Ling Ying: "Here you go!"

Ling Ying received the rabbit leg, took a bite, and couldn’t help but praise: "Yang, whoever marries you will be very fortunate..."

"It’s just average..."

Yang Tian shrugged, indicating it didn’t matter to him.

While eating the rabbit leg, Ling Ying observed Yang Tian, becoming more and more fond of him for some reason.

Born a killer, she had been sent to an assassin camp by Poison Rose from a young age, undergoing a series of inhumane experiences.

That’s why she developed a cold and unfeeling demeanor.

She could kill, betray, stab anyone.

But with Yang Tian, her heart felt truly at peace.

That’s why throughout the journey, Ling Ying was cold to others but exceptionally gentle with Yang Tian.

"Yang, it seems there’s no danger now, we can have a good sleep tonight..."

Ling Ying laughed.

"Okay."

Yang Tian was about to stand up, but a wooden box at his waist fell off, and when it opened, a black MP3 fell out.

"This is a relic left to you by Chen Zheng!"

Ling Ying quickly said.

"Hmm." Yang Tian picked up the MP3 and couldn’t help pressing the play button, hearing a deep voice from it: "My son, if you hear my voice, please stop what you’re doing. Do not oppose the Dark Organization. Instead, I want you to cooperate with them, return to the Chen Family, and take over the Chen Family’s power and position..."

Listening to this voice, Yang Tian frowned. Then he said instinctively: "I’ve always felt something was off. Now I see it clearly. If I’m not mistaken, Chen Zheng is not dead!"

"What? You say Chen Zheng isn’t dead?"

Ling Ying’s face showed shock.