After rebirth, I got into the arms of the sickly and charming wife of the chaebol

Chapter 238

"Are you okay?"

A voice came from the darkness behind, with a hint of concern.

Luo Yao on the ground was like a wild animal that was awakened. Her body suddenly bounced up, and a hint of ferocity flashed in her eyes. She quickly drew out the dagger and rushed towards the darkness behind.

The speed was amazing, as if she had turned into a vengeful god of death.

Lin Ran was shocked. He didn't expect Luo Yao to react like this.

He immediately shouted: "I am Lin Ran."

His voice echoed in the darkness, with a hint of anxiety and fear.

Luo Yao paused for a moment, but immediately, her eyes became more scarlet, that was a kind of madness that lost her mind.

Her eyes began to become like burning flames, and the flames burned with endless anger and murderous intent.

Lin Ran knew Luo Yao's current state too well. He knew that Luo Yao had fallen into an extremely dangerous madness.

"I! Want! To! Kill! You!" Luo Yao said word by word.

Her voice was like a curse from hell, and every word was filled with chilling murderous intent.

She raised the dagger and stabbed Lin Ran fiercely. The cold light of the dagger flickered in the darkness, as if it was the call of the god of death.

Lin Ran hurriedly explained: "Luo Yao, don't you recognize me?"

His voice was trembling, trying to awaken Luo Yao's reason, but Luo Yao was overwhelmed by anger and sadness at this time and couldn't listen at all.

She just wanted to kill Lin Ran as soon as possible, and then make Lin Ran into a specimen and keep it by her side forever, wherever she went.

"You! Are! Mine!"

In her chaotic mind, Lin Ran had become the only thing she could grasp, even in such an extreme way.

Lin Ran was also shocked to see Luo Yao's actions. Compared with the last time she saw him, Luo Yao was completely different.

She was no longer the little girl with innocent eyes, but an assassin swallowed by darkness.

A deep sorrow surged in his heart. He didn't want to hurt Luo Yao, but he had to avoid her crazy attack.

At the critical moment, Lin Ran directly grasped the blade with his own hand.

"Tick, tick." Blood flowed from Lin Ran's hand and dripped onto the ground. The sound was particularly clear in the silent environment.

Fortunately, he had a little reaction speed. Lin Ran secretly rejoiced in his heart that at least he blocked this fatal blow.

If Luo Yao was faster, he would definitely die.

[Xiao Hei: "You are injured."]

[Lin Ran: "I did it on purpose. Maybe only blood can wake her up."]

[Xiao Hei: "Damn! You are so stubborn. If you can't beat her, just say you can't beat her."]

Lin Ran couldn't believe that Luo Yao at this stage had the ability to kill him in seconds. After all, she was still a child.

"Luoyao, I'm sorry, I can't die, because if I die, you will regret it."

[Xiaohei: "You are so good at pretending."]

Lin Ran gritted his teeth and said, he looked at Luo Yao firmly, trying to awaken Luo Yao's reason with his eyes.

Little Luo Yao didn't seem to understand the meaning of Lin Ran's words. After seeing Lin Ran injured, she felt more and more restless.

It was a strange feeling, as if there was a force struggling deep in her heart, trying to break through her madness.

Suddenly, Lin Ran hugged little Luo Yao, he hugged her tightly, as if to pull her back from the abyss of darkness.

Luo Yao's eyes instantly regained clarity, slowly became dull, and the dagger in her hand also fell to the ground with a "clang".

Her body trembled slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed across her, as if she had woken up from a nightmare.

So, isn't this a dream?

There was a little focus in her eyes, and looking at the "familiar" face in front of her, a complex emotion surged in her heart.

"Luoyao, I'm here to find you."

Lin Ran said softly, his voice was gentle and firm, like the warm sun in winter, shining into Luo Yao's cold heart.

Little Luo Yao felt as if she had gained something, something called desire.

That desire took root in her heart, giving her originally cold heart a little warmth.

Two years ago, she had once received this warmth, but soon lost it, and the pain is still unforgettable.

"Are you... coming... to find me?"

Luo Yao's voice was a little trembling, and a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes. That hope was like a candlelight in the dark, although weak, but extremely precious.

"Of course, if I didn't find you, I wouldn't come at all." Lin Ran said with a smile, his smile was as warm as the spring breeze, dispelling the haze in Luo Yao's heart.

Feeling the familiar breath in front of her, she had smelled this smell two years ago. It was a kind of smell that made her feel at ease.The smell was the smell she had longed for in countless nightmares.

"Really... it's... you?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Luo Yao's eyes.

"It's me, I'm late."

Lin Ran held Luo Yao's hand tightly, as if to pass on his strength to her.

The sun had completely set, and only a faint residual light remained in the sky, which was like a wisp of light, sprinkled on the two of them.

Luo Yao saw the outline of the person in front of her through the last residual light in the sky. A hint of excitement flashed in her eyes, and she rushed over.

"You bad guy, why did you take so long to come to me?"

Luo Yao's voice was a little complaining, but more of joy.

She hugged Lin Ran tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear again.

Lin Ran held little Luo Yao in his arms, and this familiar feeling made him feel as if he was in another world.

Gently stroking Luo Yao's hair, his eyes were full of tenderness.

It turned out that whether it was now or in the past, Luo Yao had always been by his side, and this feeling made him cherish it very much.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Lin Ran whispered in Luo Yao's ear, his voice carrying a hint of guilt.

[Xiao Hei: "Yo, yo, yo, sorry, I'm late, are you done pretending?"]

Xiao Hei's teasing voice rang in Lin Ran's mind.

[Lin Ran: "Do you believe I'll let Luo Yao kill you right now?"]

After saying this, Xiao Hei was as quiet as if he had entered a morgue.

Of course, Lin Ran was just joking, but he didn't expect that this joke would not be funny immediately.

Luo Yao's appearance gradually became clear in Lin Ran's eyes, and it was extremely real.

She had changed a lot from two years ago. Although her hair was still short, she already looked like a girl. The short hair was a little messy and stuck to both sides of her cheeks, adding a sense of maturity.

Her eyes were not as cold as they were later, and the light shining in them was as bright as stars.

She was also taller, with a graceful figure, like a budding flower.