"No, I don't think so. It was the wicked girl who came to me in person and asked me to treat the third prince of Grad, and if she had the intention of killing him, then there was no need to come to me. With her posture, I don't think Childe is her opponent either. Tong Yue said.

"Maybe it's to hide people's eyes? How do you know?"

"But sister, how can you be sure that it is as you say. ”

"You believe me. ”

"Sister, don't make trouble. Tong Yue let go of Tong Xin's hand and continued: "We can't let an innocent person die because of our suspicions, I am a doctor." ”

After listening to his words, Tong Xin stayed there and looked at Tong Yue for 15 seconds, and then said very seriously: "If you want to return me to be my sister, now, you can go and pack your things." If you dare to take a step out of the Tong family's compound, don't call me sister again.

"Sister......" Tong Yue didn't expect Tong Xin to be so nervous about this matter, he said categorically: Sister, I'm sorry, my conscience can't get over. After speaking, he withdrew Tong Xin's hand and walked out of the house, Ren Tong Xin didn't stop how to call him behind his back, and after the back became farther and farther away, she secretly nagged a few more words, turned around and went into the room to pack up her clothes.

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"What are you going to do with him?" Ai Wen's eyes drooped, her mind was still hovering with Changping's bent on dying to be freed, what should she do? She couldn't agree to his request for death, she couldn't, but she knew the torment in his heart, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Grad Changyu shook the hand on the left wing and warmed it in his palm, trying to comfort her.

Ai Wen looked at Gele Changyu at a loss, wanting to intercede for Changping, but knowing that Changping had indeed been, she whispered: "Changping is also involuntarily, please treat him well." ”

He didn't nod or shake his head, but said, "Go back, I still have something to do." ”

Ai Wen had no choice but to leave, she found the evil girl and asked her again if there was any possibility of treatment, but the answer she received was so frustrating that she couldn't sleep in bed all night.

Tang Renjun followed Gele Changyu's side, and they walked out of the second door, and then closed it. They were standing just enough to see Grad sitting cross-legged.

"Are you ready?" asked Grad Changyu.

"Yes, King. Behind Tang Renjun, a guard in armor flashed out, and that person was Jiang Youwei, the proud attendant of Gele Changyu, with a scar on his right eyebrow that was neither deep nor shallow.

I saw Jiang Youwei carrying a small milk dog and opening the second door to enter, Tang Renjun has never forgotten the jerky and panicked eyes of the milk dog since then.

Jiang Youwei walked to the middle of the two doors, stopped, he took out a dagger from his waist, and wiped it on the neck of the milky and arrogant puppy, the puppy barked more and more, and the little short legs kicked around in a panic, but it couldn't reach Jiang Youwei's hand, and its resistance didn't seem to have any effect. Its cry was distressing, but Jiang Youwei's face did not have a trace of waves. Blood trickled down and fell to the ground.

The third door was a wooden door, and inside, Ge Le's face became heavy, and sweat broke out on his forehead, and although he sat straight beside him, his breath betrayed his inner peace.

At one point, the sound in the cell suddenly stopped, and the blood dripped from the little dog's body with more and more difficulty, until it stopped struggling, stopped screaming, and drooped its head. Jiang Youwei's eyes didn't move away from Gele Changping's face for a moment, he saw Changping swallow a few times, his breath was long and short, and a few beads of sweat flowed down his temples, but he never opened his eyes.

At this time, Jiang Youwei threw the body of the little milk dog aside, turned to ask Geler Changyu for instructions, Geler Changyu looked at him with eye contact, and instructed him to start the next work. The second door was opened again, and a thin prisoner was blindfolded, and two people drove in to Jiang Youwei's position, in addition, three archers stood not far from the door, they opened their bows, and they all headed towards the position of Grad Changping.

"Where are you taking me, let me go, where are you going to take me?" the scrawny prisoner's prison clothes were torn and so black that he could see the long years, and he must have been in prison for a long time. How could his little arms and legs be twisted past two strong men, so he simply pressed his whole body to the ground, but even so, the two attendants still didn't let the two attendants lift him up.

"Who the hell are you?Where are you going to take me?I'm not going anywhere!Woo~" He almost cried.

"It's noisy, tell him to shut up. Jiang Youwei said.

The ruthless guards paid no attention to the prisoner's struggles, they tied the prisoner to the chair, fastened his hands and feet firmly to the chair, blindfolded, gagged his mouth, and the prisoner struggled and gave up after a while. Jiang Youwei approached the prisoner, wiped the blood stains of the milk dog with his shabby prison clothes, and slashed a knife on the prisoner's wrist with lightning speed.

The prisoner's body twitched nervously, and he became more and more panicked, and he became more and more excited to escape, and his gagged mouth let out a cry for help, and the blood vessels on his forehead were swollen and clearly visible.

How desperate it must be for a person who can't see or speak, but can hear his life passing by little bit.

The cry of despair entered his ears, the aroma of blood came to his nose, and Gele Changping's thirst for food was constantly expanding, devouring his consciousness little by little, he was restless, and his hand, which was originally flat, was clenched into a fist at the moment.

The face of the man in the chair was as pale as wax, and the weak howl was in his throat, and there was already a mess of blood under the chair....... It was then that Grad Changping hissed and broke through the door with a speed like the wind, and a pair of werewolf hands twisted the prisoner's neck, and he stopped all pain.

Although Jiang Youwei had already prepared in his heart, he never expected the situation to change so suddenly, he was caught off guard, took a step back, and shouted: "Release the arrow." ”

I saw that the archers shot one or two arrows and missed, and a gust of wind swept by, and all three of them lost their breath and fell to the ground. Gele Changping forced Jiang Youwei to the second iron gate, and he twisted his neck.

Gele Changyu was standing outside the door, only a few centimeters away from Jiang Youwei, and he saw that Gele Changping's eyes had turned orange-red, emitting a strange light in the dark prison, and the fangs exposed at the corners of his mouth were like daggers inserted into the heart of the enemy.

"You see, brother, is this what you want?"

Brother, why do you have to force me! Grad Changping was so sad that he would rather the archers shoot himself to death than cause such damage. Why, not even the last bit of dignity was left for him!10