Chang Ling sighed in his heart.
Fate is the most important thing to grasp people.
Chongmen condescendingly lowered his eyelids and looked at Chongmen Huan lying under him, and slowly, those inky black eyes like jade gradually became angry and gloomy from indifferent and ruthless, as if he wanted to kill her alive in his eyes.
That look contained anger, disgust, disgust, and ......
Murderous!
Thick murderous aura.
Chongmen Huan only felt a tightness on his neck, and his neck had been strangled by Chongmen's outstretched hand, and he suddenly felt like he was going to die because he had difficulty breathing.
His voice was filled with heavy frost: "Who made you appear here?"
” I couldn't see his face, and from his tight jaw and thin, cold lips, you could see how hard this man's heart was.
Harder than stone.
It's colder than ice.
She was lying on the ground, her clothes torn by him, and she was cold, but she always looked at him stubbornly and coldly, and the tears that flowed out just now had condensed into the ice flowers that flashed in her eyes at this moment.
Because he was choked by the neck, his face was bruised.
Fear spreads in her heart, and resentment is buried by her.
She wants to show weakness, she wants to live.
She can't die.
She bit her lip and teeth trembling and timidly biting out two words: "Third brother." ” Chongmen's pupils contracted rapidly, and a dangerous aura circulated in his eyes, and Chongmen Huan looked at the look in his eyes, with a thick disgust and deep ruthlessness.
It seems that the title of "third brother" shouted from her mouth made him feel uncomfortable.
In disgust, he shook her off and stood up from her.
Chongmenhuan, who was thrown away, was finally able to breathe and coughed heavily, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.
Actually, the person who should be disgusted is her.
Where did the heavy door come from, and how did this disgust come from?
Obviously, he overstepped the gift of this brother and sister and did such a beastly behavior, and the way he looked at her was as if he was looking at a dirty woman in his eyes, dirty and ugly.
Hate, she hates so much.
However, she knew that she couldn't show hatred in front of him, because, now, she couldn't compete with Chongmen.
If the man wants to kill him, it will be as simple as pinching an ant to death.
Like the dozen or so corpses in the courtyard, it will disappear silently into the dense air of this heavy family like the rain tonight.
There will be no bones left.
Chongmen Jue stood there straight, stretched out his hand and pulled out the dagger on his heart, the blood flowed profusely, but he didn't blink his eyes, his two subordinates seemed to have been prepared, and quickly took out the gold sore medicine to stop the bleeding for Chongmenjue.
Soon, the bleeding stopped, The bleeding stopped, but the injury was not going to heal for a while.
This man is a hardener, harder than the swords and guns in this world.
After simply treating the wound, Changsheng respectfully put on a robe for Chongmenjue, opened a huge oil-paper umbrella, and walked away.
Never look at her again.
It seems that any more glance at him will defile his eyes.
Her heart, so cold that her blood seemed to flow backwards.
Suddenly, I felt a sinking on my body, and it turned out that the man named Chang Ling had taken off his robe and covered her body.
His robes were also soaking wet, and they didn't warm her over her body.
But it can cover her naked~ bare skin, so that she won't be so embarrassed.
This man has some conscience.