Peerless War God in City

Lin Shilu instantly stepped forward and embraced him.    

Her delicate body was tightly pressed against Haotian's scar. It was as if this was the only way she could feel the pain and suffering Haotian had once endured.    

As his body was suddenly embraced, Haotian's nerves violently trembled. However, after a short moment, he calmed down.    

After a long period of slaughter, his body had already developed a habit.    

If he had not held it in, Lin Shilu would have perished in that instant.    

"Weren't you studying all these days? Why did you suddenly come back today?"    

Haotian turned around to Lin Shilu's delicate body and asked indifferently.    

He tried to cover up this topic.    

Lin Shilu didn't pay attention to what Haotian said. Instead, she walked up to him and looked at him seriously.    

He then coldly said, "Promise me one thing!"    

"What is it?"    

Haotian asked.    

"Promise me …"    

As she spoke, Lin Shilu's gaze once again fell on the numerous scars on Haotian's body.    

These scars were like knives, deeply imprinted in her heart.    

If I can.    

She really hoped that the scars were on her body.    

"Promise me you won't let yourself get hurt again, okay?" Lin Shilu raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Haotian as she asked in a serious tone.    

"Yes."    

"I promise you!"    

On Haotian's face that was as calm as water, a trace of a smile leaked out.    

Indeed.    

In this world, the only people who cared about him the most were Lin Shilu and Lin Yan.    

What a pity.    

Brother, he has already …    

Thinking of this.    

Haotian's gaze couldn't help but become cold again.    

The hatred in his heart was as overflowing as the Yellow River and the Yangtze River.    

Although his big brother had left, Haotian definitely wouldn't let those ants off!    

The debt of blood must be … Blood!    

"Alright, stop crying. If you keep on crying, you'll just be a little kitten." Haotian gently wiped away Lin Shilu's tears and said with a gentle smile.    

"You're the little flower cat!"    

Lin Shilu suddenly broke down in tears and smiled when she heard this. Her beautiful eyes rolled back as if she was looking at Haotian as she shyly scolded him.    

However, soon after, her expression suddenly became slightly serious. She looked at Haotian and carefully said:    

"Tian, did you know that the Meng Lan Fund is about to be auctioned off?"    

When Haotian heard this, he was slightly surprised.    

The Meng Lan Foundation was a charity established by Lin Yan when he was alive. He had known about it a long time ago.    

Before this, the foundation had been operating normally. The money Lin Yan had saved up, the stocks, bonds, and so on were all still there. The funds' projects were all aimed at helping people to alleviate poverty.    

Haotian didn't take it back.    

Now it seemed that some people had already set their sights on it.    

They are going to take the last of their food from the mouths of those poor people!    

"I got it. Don't worry, I'll take care of this matter."    

Haotian looked at Lin Shilu and said gently, reassuring her …    

Lin Shilu heard this and immediately laughed, "The Meng Lan Fund is Xiao Yan. Previously, in order to help those poor people, all of the projects were carried out by the Foundation. If the funds were to fall into the hands of those capital funds, those poor people would have no fixed living conditions."    

Lin Shilu's beautiful eyes slightly frowned as she thought of this.    

When Haotian heard this, he suddenly said with a straight face, "You still don't believe me?"    

When Lin Shilu saw this, she beamed with joy and pointed at Haotian's forehead in an odd way.    

Since Haotian had said that he would take care of this matter, then he would definitely be able to do so. This was because he had never lied to her before.