"Evian" trembled, his eyes widened, and he stared at Wei Gongzi in horror. His lips trembled, his throat sounded "ho-ho", and he couldn't pronounce a single syllable.

Wei Gongzi's eyes were scarlet, he glared at her angrily, panting, and cursed in his mouth: "Little slut, ungrateful bitch*, where are you going······?" He was speaking foul language, his eyes were glazed, and he obviously thought the person in front of him was someone else.

However, it doesn't matter if it's right or not, as long as he feels comfortable.

Rong Jing looked at the big hand that was in front of him, dragging "Evian", and swallowed his saliva with difficulty. He had heard that none of the women who were dragged into the room by Wei Gongzi came out alive. Moreover, their deaths were all very tragic. Apparently he was subjected to a lot of cruel torture during his lifetime.

He took a deep breath and finally found his voice. The voice trembled and said: "Neiko, Neiko, these days, the body, come, come to the east, something." I'm afraid, I'm afraid ·······"

His words were addressed to the Tower. He knew that Tie Ta had been by Wei Gongzi's side for so many years, and he must have a way to stop it. He wasn't worried about offending Wei Gongzi, because he was delirious now and didn't know what was going on around him.

Tie Ta glanced at Rong Jing with disdain, why, do you want to learn from the heroes in the drama to save the beauty?!

Rong Jing's heart trembled, and his eyes rolled. pursed his lips, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "The slave knows that as long as it is what the master wants, no one can stop it." ”

"Hmph!" Tie Ta snorted coldly, "Count you as acquaintances!" The corner of his eye swept away, his whole body stiffened, and "Evian", who was dragged by Wei Gongzi, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.

Rong Jing followed his gaze, looked at the "Evian" with a dull gaze, a desperate face, and even forgot the struggling "Evian", pursed the corners of his mouth and said: "If you lose your master's interest, it will be ······ if you break the game carefully laid out by the son." It's not a trivial matter.

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In the deep winter night, cold, bleak, sparse and sparse stars, hanging in the cold night sky, like watery moonlight sprinkled on the earth, making this night more lonely and cold.

"Evian" lay motionless on the stone steps of the doorway, staring blankly at the silver-gray sky. The slightest chill swept over in a frenzy, enveloping the whole person.

But there was a hint of joy in her heart. Because only when I felt the chill to the bones did I know that I was still alive.

For the rest of her life after the catastrophe, she should have been ecstatic, but she felt extremely heavy in her heart. Thinking of the scene just now, I couldn't help but have a cold war.

Rong Jing stood at the bottom of the stone steps, looking at the dark alley in the distance, and felt powerless in his heart. He seemed to see his future, like this alley, gloomy, bleak, and could not see the slightest light.

Out of the corner of her eye, Evian's eyes rolled a few times, knowing that she had eased up. Thinking of what happened just now, I still have palpitations in my heart. Fortunately, he was right. I don't know what the man named Tieta said in Wei Gongzi's ear, so Wei Gongzi abandoned Evian like a shoe.

He whispered, "If you have strength, get up." It's cold on the ground, don't freeze your body. ”

"Evian" rolled his eyes a few times, and when he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was very hoarse. She swallowed hard, and there was a burning pain in her throat. After a while, she found her voice, "I've already died once, and I still care if my body will be frozen?"

His eyes stared at the waning moon hanging in the sky, sometimes chuckling, sometimes chagrined. Finally, two lines of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

A cold wind blew, and the fallen leaves on the side of the road rattled, and Rong Jing subconsciously tightened the cloak on his body.

"Evian" was also alarmed by the slight sound. Frowning, he sat up gently, but he was too frightened just now, and he still didn't have strength in his legs. Looking at Rong Jing's side face tightly wrapped in a cloak, he said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you!"

Rong Jing didn't look back, and said softly: "We are all grasshoppers on the same line, what are you talking about?!"

The two fell silent. I don't know how long it took, Rong Jing asked softly, "Do you regret it?"

Uh, what?

Do you regret it? "Evian" couldn't help but fall into deep thought, as if he had never thought about it.

"I regret it. Rong Jing still stared at the alley not far away, and sighed faintly. There was an indescribable melancholy and loneliness in his voice.

What do you regret? Evian followed Rong Jing's example and stared at the gray alley not far away. Do you regret going against the Yu family, or do you regret choosing Wei Gongzi as the main one?

Or regret that back then, I was too pretentious and thought that everything was under my control. Unexpectedly, Lan Xin was so resolute, and would rather choose to die than compromise?

The next morning.

The guys at the Yu family's restaurant are used to getting up early in the morning. He reached out to cover his mouth and yawned, crossed over the staggering tables and chairs in the lobby, and reached out to pull the door open.

"Ouch, Mom, what is this?" As soon as the man opened the door, he was startled, and a black "behemoth" came into view, and the man was frightened, and his mother sat on the ground.

"Oh my god, what the hell!" Almost at the same time, someone outside the door exclaimed, and when he saw the guy sitting on the ground, he shouted indignantly, "What the hell is your name?! ”

The young man looked at the wicked person in front of him who sued first, and was directly stunned, and even forgot to rub his aching buttocks: Oh my God, there is still such a ······ in this world This is ······ Such a shameless person?

The young man's mind raced, and he finally came up with a suitable word to describe the person in front of him. Yes, it's shameless! Sitting at the door of someone else's house, and saying in a loud voice that he was frightened, isn't it shameless?

Han Ming looked at the young man tilting his head with a look of disgruntle, and lowered his eyes weakly. resisted the urge to scratch his head, stiffened his neck, and said angrily: "What are you looking at, what the hell?!"

The young man stared at Han Ming's back, and the more he looked, his eyes widened.

"How······ What's wrong·······? Really ······ What the hell?" Han Ming was stared at by him, only to feel a cold swish on his back, and he didn't dare to look back.

Oh my God, I should inform Steward Zhou of this matter as soon as possible. When the young man thought of this, he pulled out his legs and ran.