"Madam, Qingchi is blessed to meet you. ：”

Originally, he thought that although she would agree, it was only for his sake. Unexpectedly, she had planned to do so early in the morning. Such a person, he should help her.

"Madam, I need to plan well about the matter of going out of Moon Sea City, and I will inform Madame when the plan is complete, and there will be news in three days at most. Please also ask Mrs. to go back first, Qinghua will be inconvenient to stay longer. ”

If he stays any longer, Wan Hai is afraid that he will be suspicious again.

He didn't escape for so many years, but he didn't want to, he was thinking that there was still a family, but now the family is so cold to his heart, he doesn't give Qingchi a way back, and he won't be emotional. As a nobleman, it is easy for the Ling family to protect a person with a fire attribute.

However, in order not to leave any trouble, they threw Qingchi directly into the slave market. It's so hateful.

At the beginning, he was the first day of the Ling family, even if he was imprisoned by Wan Hai and accumulated for so many years, there were always some forces that had been hidden by him on the day he lost his freedom. It hasn't been touched for tens of thousands of years, and now it's time for them to make a difference.

Ju Wuwu expressed his understanding, got up and said goodbye and left.

Not long after Ju Wuwu left, Wan Hai got the news and came to Qinghua Building.

"She's here to see you," Wan Hai asked coldly, with some unknown emotion in his eyes.

Qinghua raised his eyes, his face was very calm, staring at him, he couldn't have any emotions. On his pale face, he showed a little smile.

After knowing that the Ling family would ask Qingchi to be treated like that, he was completely dead to the Ling family. His father was just a tool when he treated them, and after so many years, all the money he owed to the Ling family had been paid. He no longer has to look down on him, and he will never bow his head half a point again.

"So what, it's just a meeting, and I'm going back. It is better for you to invite these people out of the city lord's mansion, so as not to disturb my quiet life. ”

Wan Hai narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the person in front of him.

A light gray robe hung on his thin body, as if it was about to be blown away at any moment, and his handsome face was unusually pale. His white neck went out to sea with his fingerprints, his shirt was slightly open, and his shoulder blades were bruised.

That bruise made his eyes sting.

He walked in and looked at him condescendingly.

"Sure enough, it's a shitty thing, and your body is such a waste for you" He put a cruel smile on his face, reaching out to touch his wounded area.

Feeling the other party's slight trembling, he finally smiled happily.

"You are obviously afraid of the pain, but you don't heal the injury, do you want me to feel pity Qinghua, you really have some scheming." He whispered next to his ear, "Qinghua, you deserve to be a shitty thing. ”

He smiled cruelly, raised his hand, and put it on his shoulder, and with a slight effort, he succeeded in seeing the other party's frown. The happier he was when he saw the other person in pain, and he said that he would crush his pride under his feet.

"Look at you, you can pretend to be like anything, but you don't pretend not to be in pain. As long as it hurts, you're gone. ”

It hurts, it does hurt

Qinghua felt an unparalleled pain, and he was most afraid of pain

Not only was there no pain on his face, but a smile appeared, but his brows were still furrowed, because it really hurt

"Haha Qinghua, no matter how happy you laugh, you can't hide your pain. Isn't that right?" he strained his hand, and the wound was severed.

At this moment, cold sweat also broke out on Qinghua's forehead. Qinghua gave Wan Hai a slap with a backhand, Wan Hai was accidentally thrown away, and the other stumbled and almost fell.

Qinghua covered his aching shoulder blade with one hand and stared at him coldly: "Wan Hai, you are enough"

"What" Wan Hai looked back and laughed, "What did you say"

"I said you're enough"

Wan Hai walked back, pinched his neck with one hand, lifted him up raw, next to his face, his eyeballs bulged out a little, and said viciously: "Qinghua, you actually said enough, no, not enough, not enough, not enough, not enough."

"Qinghua, how can it be enough at all?"

Qinghua wanted to break free, but he couldn't exert any strength at all, and the muscles and veins of his whole body had already been sealed by this person. In the face of him, he is a grasshopper that has been pinched to death at will.

"Qinghua, look at you, the former genius, is not the same as pinching in my hands, as long as I pinch it so gently, you will definitely die."

Qinghua stared at him, his eyes a little distracted.

Suddenly, he smiled with tears in his eyes: "It turns out that you still want me to die if, if I die, I will be freed, then I will die." ”

Wan Hai looked mocking, he wouldn't believe that this lowly thing would die for tens of thousands of years, wouldn't he still be alive and well

"Qinghua, don't bother, you can't fool me."

"Qinghua, do you know that seeing your sad and desperate appearance is my greatest joy"

"I just like the way you beg me, a former genius, lying on the ground like a dog begging me, haha"

"Blue"

Suddenly, Wan Hai found that the person in his hand had no resistance, and he had a bad premonition, and his body gradually became cold. No, he shook his head, no, it's not like that.

He didn't dare to look down, but he couldn't help but feel the soft neck in his hand.

Seeing it like this, it suddenly made him a little panicked.

"Qinghua"

He hurriedly put him on the couch, and he slapped him in the face.

"Cheap thing, what's wrong with you" He slapped Qinghua's face, and the originally pale face had an extra red mark, which was just a red mark. Other than that, the people on the couch didn't move.

Wan Hai looked at his hand in a daze, staring at the thin body and the pale face. Hurriedly squatted down and looked at him carefully.

"You are pretending, you are up"

No, he's not pretending.

He thought of something, and put his hand down on the man's heart.

Stopped

No, how can there be no heartbeat, how can it be

Qinghua, this cheap thing, how could he die

Isn't he invincible to beating, scolding, and torturing for so many years, isn't he fine

Wan Hai held his head, his face painful.

"Qinghua, you are a liar, right, you are a cheap thing, you are deliberate, right, you just want me to be bad, you just look down on me, right?"

He slapped the person on the couch a few more times, but Qinghua still didn't react.

Seeing this, he finally panicked.

"Qinghua, wake up"

"Don't pretend."

He hugged his body, felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and shook his head suddenly, how could Qinghua die Qinghua would not die.

"City Lord, he's dead."

A dark shadow suddenly appeared behind him, and his voice was very cold.

Wan Hai suddenly turned around, picked up Qinghua and flew out.

"Qinghua won't die, this shitty thing is tortured and immortal" His voice was angry and sad, he wouldn't let him do this. Qinghua, you don't want to escape from my palm for the rest of your life. I don't want you to die, you won't die

The shadow shook his head when he saw his direction. Perhaps, this is fate