No matter how intimate and hot this action was, those eyes were always alienated and cold, looking at Su Tong's tense face intently, and the arrogance really made him want to break it alive.

Isn't that enough?

Wang Jing's hand on Su Tong's shoulder bone pinched it fiercely, and then leaned over and bit Su Tong's shoulder and neck. Blood gushed out at once, and the peach-colored lips were delicate and evil.

His eyes were locked on Su Tong, the blood on his lips, the blood that oozed from the wound to the front of his shoulder and chest, and he didn't stop moving. That's just it, after only a moment, Wang Jing was in a little mood, and found that Su Tong finally had a reaction.

The body that was as stiff as a corpse began to tremble again, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and the light that flew out was like an arrow from the battlefield that broke through the wind and shot at him, under the impact of liliang and hatred, there were one or two tears that could not fall off the corner of his eye, and he couldn't shake off the hatred in his heart for a flash.

Wang Jing's heart finally paused for a moment at this moment, the pity in his cold eyes became a little softer, all the atrocities stopped, and he unconsciously raised his hand to wipe Su Tong's tears.

But as soon as his hand approached Su Tong, he was waved away by Su Tong's disgust, Wang Jing felt his heart suddenly fall, and watched Su Tong open his cracked mouth and open and close it in a daze, and his heart spread in his ears, and his curse could not be dispersed for a long time: "You ...... Cannot...... Good Death...... I ......"

Su Tong's voice changed from strong to weak, his hands supporting his body trembled like leaves in the wind, and he spit out words with all his strength, he wanted to say more, but he could only stare at Wang Jing unwillingly, his stomach surged, and a mouthful of black blood sprayed Wang Jing's face.

Wang Jing closed his eyes and opened his eyes, dodging the time when the black blood was sprayed, and Su Tong had already slammed into the ground.

There was a "bang", and it failed to recall Wang Jing's sanity. He still looked at Su Tong, shocked by this shocking mutation, cold to the bone, his face was white, and his eyes were dull.

After spending a while, the word "Hehuan Gu" flashed in Wang Jing's stagnant mind, and he immediately got up, pulled his clothes in a panic, put a set on his body, and lifted the quilt from the bed to wrap Su Tong and jumped out of the window to leave.

When Su Ming passed by the gate of Sutong Courtyard, he heard the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground inside, and called a few "Xia Yu" No one answered, so he entered the courtyard to check, and saw that there was nothing abnormal in the courtyard when the door of Sutong's house was closed, but when he was about to leave, he smelled a smell of blood, hurriedly turned around, split the door with one palm, stepped into the house, and looked around the house, but there was no one.

Only the warm black blood splattered on the ground pierced his eyes.

Su Ming jumped out of the window and chased through the garden behind the house, but he didn't see any suspicious people.

But the smell of blood sent by the wind was still floating in the air, Su Ming hurriedly turned around and entered the house, quietly called Su Tong's personal servant Xia Yu, asked him to quietly deal with the black blood in the house, and asked him to find someone to repair the door before leaving in a hurry, and when he left, he also told Xia Yu that once there was news of Su Tong, he should notify him immediately, and he was not allowed to publicize today's matter.

Xia Yu asked someone to find someone to repair the door, and he didn't dare to leave an inch and waited for Su Tong outside the door. From time to time, the picture of black blood splashing on the ground floated in his mind, his face was pale, he was in a trance, and he was suddenly slapped on the shoulder, and after thinking about it, he was so busy that he turned around and called, "Second son!"

Yun Zong calmly stared at Xia Yu with a disappointed face, "He's not at home?"

Xia Yu reacted at this time, and fell to his knees, "The fourth prince forgives the sin, the little one was thinking about the son just now, and he forgot to salute for a while." ”

The door was closed, it was very quiet and there was no one inside, and Yun Zong didn't say much, turned around and left. Xia Yu raised his head and watched Yun Zong walk away, he didn't care that there was still a sweat on his head, and he ran towards Su Ming's residence as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Su Ming was intercepted halfway through, "The prince came to the cold house, I don't know what happened?"

Standing opposite was the prince who was having fun with Su Ming in the Wanhong Mansion that day, looking at Su Ming's undepressed expression, he couldn't help frowning, "Come and see your friends, is the eldest prince satisfied?"

"Don't dare!It's just that the second brother hasn't returned to the house yet, please go back!" Su Ming bowed slightly, raised his foot and went up to another path, but there was a tone behind him, "What kind of truth is this! The eldest prince even sent He Jin away, and now he doesn't bother to do it?"

"Don't dare, Su Ming still has important things to do, and he will come to the door another day to apologize. Su Ming didn't have time to entangle with He Jin, and walked away without looking back.

In terms of identity and status, Su Ming is far inferior to He Jin.

Su Ming is just a businessman, but He Jin has a hereditary title, for Su Yi's sake, He Jin gave Su Ming some face, and it can be seen as reasonable that he is not held accountable for such a disrespectful behavior, but although He Jin did not reproach Su Ming, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the back in front of him.

"This Su family is shameless!" The little guy behind him saw the displeasure with sharp eyes, and immediately said.

Syllable!

With one ear scraper, the little guy was not divided between the north and the south, but he stiffly froze his body and lay at He Jin's feet, "The slave should die, the slave is talkative, the slave should ......be damned."

He Jin withdrew his hand, dusted the snowflakes on his sleeves with cold eyes, didn't look at the little guy, and said coldly, "Get up, don't be embarrassed here!"

When the little guy stood up tremblingly, a voice sounded in front of him, "Shizi, who are you angry about?"

Behind a big tree with frost flowers, the person who slowly stepped out was heroic and domineering, showing the momentum of the rivers and mountains in his gestures, but that pair of eyes gathered all the exposed momentum, and looked at this head sharply and gently, it was the Yunzong who came from Su Tong's residence.

He Jin is just the opposite, with a gentle face like water, thin and helpless bones, he looks like a wretched boy from anywhere, but he has a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, and he says all the time that no one is allowed to underestimate him, and those who disdain him will bring humiliation on themselves.

Kneel and bow, He Jin still knew, but as soon as he bent over, Yun Zong had already said, "Don't be polite, get up!"

He Jin stood up according to his words, didn't say a word about the previous matter, raised his eyes and looked into Yun Zong's eyes, and only asked, "When will the prince return to Beijing?"

He Jin didn't smile on his face, he definitely didn't take the opportunity to talk to the Yun Sect, but his words really seemed that the two were very familiar with each other.

Yun Zong glanced at him, his eyes suddenly drifted away, and floated around him towards the vast sky.

He Jin called him a few times before he came back to his senses, and when he saw him come back to his senses, He Jin said again, "Su Tong has not been able to find anyone for several days, I heard that he was in Zuo Xiang's Mansion yesterday, and after a look, he said that he went back to the General's Mansion, and I followed him to look for it, but Su Ming said that he was not there, and he was worried about ...... in his heart."