Leng Ono stood in place, not moving. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

“3！”

Night Wind raised his brow and furrowed.

“2！”

Night Breeze clenched his fists.

“1！”

Sikong Yueming pulled the trigger, and the night breeze pounced and pushed his gun away.

Inside the muzzle, no bullets were fired, but a ball of flames was spewed.

It turned out that it was not a real gun, but a lighter in the shape of a gun.

The short body let the night wind wave his fist, and Sikong Yue's pink eyes were gloomy.

"I'm disappointed in the night breeze!"

From beginning to end, he and Ben didn't want to kill Leng Xiaoye, all this was just a game, and the real purpose was to try the night breeze.

At this point, Night Wind Yang had no choice but to step forward and attack him again.

At this time, there were only three of them in the study, and if they could control Sikong Yueming, maybe things would take a turn for the better.

Leng Xiaoye also rushed over quickly, wanting to help.

Stepping back from the kick of the night wind, Sikong Yue neatly flipped over the sofa, took a step back, and raised his hand to press a button on the wall.

On the floor and ceiling, a transparent glass curtain wall rises immediately, dividing the study into two.

The night wind rushed over and hit the curtain wall, and the person fell back and smashed on the coffee table.

The glass coffee table shattered, and Leng Xiaoye rushed over to hold the arm of the night breeze.

"Feng Yang, are you alright?"

"I didn't ...... Cough! Night Wind struggled to get up, "It's okay!" ”

Standing behind the curtain wall and shrugging his shoulders, Sikong Yueming looked at the two people over there with a smile, stretched out his palm, and Sikong Yueming gently pressed the other button next to him.

"As I said, I'm the master here. My little bride, we'll see you tomorrow! ”

On the ceiling, there is a gas spew.

Leng Xiaoye was busy covering his mouth and nose and retreated to the corner of the room.

Grabbing the base of the coffee table on the ground, the night breeze smashed hard against the glass curtain wall, the base was deformed, but the curtain wall was not damaged at all.

After a shake, he collapsed weakly.

Leng Xiaoye didn't support it for long, his body shook, and he fell down weakly and leaned against the wall.

Sikong Yueming turned off the switch, retracted the curtain wall, and opened the security lock on the door.

"Come in!"

Outside the door, the subordinates who were blocked by the wind immediately pushed the door and walked in.

"Take Nightwind into the cell."

Sikong Yueming turned his face to look at Leng Xiaoye in the corner, walked over, and raised his hand to grab her left wrist.

Although she was in a coma, Leng Xiaoye's left hand was still tightly clenched, and Sikong Yueming broke her fingers, but she didn't break them.

"Sir!" The doctor hurried in, "Daisy...... No more! ”

Sikong Yueming shook off Leng Xiaoye's arm, turned around and ran out of the door.

Running down the hallways and down the stairs, Sky Moon made a beeline for Daisy's room.

On the small bed, Daisy was wearing an oxygen mask, and her breathing was so weak that she could stop at any moment.

"Daisy!"

He strode over and took her little hand.

"First...... Raw ......"

"Daisy, hold on, as soon as the morning dawns, I will get married, and when the time comes, you can be my flower girl...... I have prepared the most beautiful gifts for you, and the most beautiful flower baskets......"

"Right...... Sorry ......"

"No, I don't want to listen to I'm sorry, I'm going to listen to 'yes'!" Sikong Yueming held the cold little hand and turned his face, "Go and take Leng Ono to change clothes immediately, prepare everything, bring Daisy's dress and flower basket!" Doctor...... Help her get a heart booster! ”

The men turned and ran away, and the doctor came over and injected a needle into Daisy's body.

A female servant brought the little dress for Daisy from the closet.