Chapter 128

Xiran is evil, so someone is going to be a tragedy, and the protagonist of this tragedy is the sad man who can't move, the man in Chinese clothes who is in a cold sweat at the moment, and he really can't be hard if he wants to, so he is destined to become a tragedy on the coffee table. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It seems that you still have a lot of backbone, hey, I'm a good person." Yuran casually glanced at the Washington man again, and the mischievous psychology swelled instantly, and she got up leisurely.

The golden skirt swayed with her steps, graceful and luxurious, like a goddess, but the Washington man did not have the leisure to appreciate her beauty, his only hope at the moment was that he hoped that she could treat himself as a transparent person, but his wish was destined not to be favored.

Xi Ran squatted down with an innocent face, looked at the Washington man who was kneeling because of the injury to his legs, and smiled brightly and innocently.

"You say, what will it look like if I cut it with an ice blade in my hand?" Yuran raised the blue ice blade in his hand that he didn't know when, and then swept the hem of the Washington man's blood-stained clothes out of the corner of his eye.

"I said......" The Washington man finally couldn't resist the little evil of Xiran at this moment, so he admitted defeat, at this moment he couldn't care about his father's words, and the only thing he could keep was his only baby bump.

"Say it." In a quick moment, Xi Ran sat down in the dining place just now, and the fixation technique on the Washington man was also lifted, and the man in Chinese clothes collapsed to the ground with the release of the fixation technique.

"It was given to me by my father, as for where it came from, I really don't know, I only know that this thing appeared at my house half a year ago, and my father attaches great importance to it, this necromantic spar destroyed by you was given to me by my father for self-defense, I have tried it before, but I didn't expect it to be ...... this time" Speaking of this, the man in Chinese clothes let out a bitter smile, then shook his head, and then his eyes went black and he fainted.

"Here's for you, send him to the infirmary. The rest is yours. Xiran threw the money to Xiao'er and asked Xiao'er to send the unconscious Washington man to the hospital, and Xiao Er took the money and left.

Then Xi Ran put her hands on her cheeks, sat down at the table, and thought about it, and Ye Mingyou was very intimate not to bother her, and quietly accompanied her.

Time passed quietly in this form, and it was not until the evening that Yuzome came to his senses, and looked up to see the night with a focused look on his face.

"Fool, are you hungry?" Xiran's heart is warm, in fact, there is such a lover, he should really be content, but ...... Thinking of those few people who were outcast, her mood instantly became bad.

"When we save our father and mother, we will look for them." The night is like a prophet, and the exit is right in the middle of what Yuran is thinking, and Xiran looks at him so clearly in disbelief, she has a moment, she wants to cry, but she endures it.

"Well, let's eat first." Then Xiran ordered a few delicious side dishes, this time, she kept making dishes for him, and he only had this meal, the bitterness of the food was abnormal, but he didn't show it at all, he was very cooperative and ate all the dishes she sandwiched, and finally the two of them went back to their respective rooms, but they didn't see it, just when they went upstairs, the two of them entered the door.