Chapter 533: Hurt Each Other

As if he had guessed something, the corners of his lips slowly raised a touch of evil charm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qionghua looked at the scene in front of her in a daze, with pain, entanglement and questioning in her eyes.

Seeing his face all over his face, as if he remembered something, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull him up from Feng Jiu's body.

"Little Mo Ye, are you okay?"

The first thing Feng Jiu did when he got up was to ask Mo Xie about his condition with a smile, but Mo Xie didn't even look at her.

At first glance, a trace of surprise crossed Qiong Hua's eyes, and she sensitively felt the unusual relationship between her and Mo Ye.

opened his mouth and subconsciously blurted out, "Mo Xie, who is she?" ”

Mo Xie frowned slightly, not even looking at her, "Feng Jiu, you're enough!" ”

Feng Jiu shrugged disappreciatively, took a deep look at Qiong Hua, and took out a delicate porcelain vase from his arms and threw it to him.

"This is from someone else, it should help your legs, you talk slowly, I'll go first!"

"You're hurt?"

Hearing Qionghua's slightly complicated voice, Mo Xie didn't look back, and said coldly, "You go back!" ”

Seeing his attitude, Qiong Hua's heart was slightly bitter, and she blurted out the sourness under her eyes with her eyebrows.

"I know you hate to see me, and if it weren't for the critical situation, I wouldn't have come running for you!"

Hearing her words, Mo Yetian's azure eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

Seeing that he didn't even want to look at himself, Qionghua laughed at himself a little, but thinking of the purpose of his coming this time, he couldn't help but speak, "I came this time to ask you to do me a favor!" ”

Hearing her words, Mo Xie hesitated for a moment and blurted out, "What's the busy?" ”

Qionghua pulled his clothes, his eyes shining with crystal water, "Mo Xie, you save Uncle Shihe!" ”

Hearing her mention Shihe, Mo Ye's eyes crossed a touch of complexity, and he shook his head expressionlessly, "I can't help with this favor!" ”

Qiong Hua looked at him in disbelief, "Mo Xie, he is your biological father, how can you see death and not save him?" ”

"Qionghua, no matter how much you beg him, it's useless, because the poison is under his own hands at all!"

A cold voice came from behind, with anger that could not be ignored.

Hearing that familiar voice, Mo Ye turned his head suddenly, and his azure eyes quietly crossed a trace of confusion.

"How could it be, that's ......" Qionghua looked at him, subconsciously took a few steps back, and covered his mouth in disbelief.

Jiujiu walked straight up to him, stretched out his hand in front of him, and stared at him quietly, calmly.

"Give the antidote to the master!"

Hearing the indifference in her tone, Mo Ye subconsciously panicked, and instinctively wanted to explain, "She clearly said ......"

But before he finished speaking, Jiujiu shook his head and sighed lightly, "Mo Xie, you were deceived by Feng Jiu, it was a blood Gu, there is no cure!" ”

Mo Ye's face turned pale in an instant, and he clenched his fists, "Impossible, I've seen that medicine......"

"She can be changed!" Jiujiu interrupted all his fantasies without hesitation.

Hearing her words, Mo Ye stumbled under his feet, and he stumbled to confront Feng Jiu.

Although he hated that man, he never thought of killing him, after all, it was his real father!

Qionghua reached out and took his hand, with uneasiness in her eyes, "Where are you going?" ”

"Let it go!" Mo Ye stared at her with a gloomy face, and the anger in his eyes made Qiong Hua shudder.

Jiujiu said lightly, "Since she did this, she wouldn't care about this, Mo Xie, you disappointed the master too much!" ”

Dropping this sentence and turning around to leave, she knew that the reason why Feng Jiu did this was to force herself to take the initiative to find her.

Clenched his fists tightly, for the sake of Shihe, even if he did anything.

"Now I'm afraid only Feng Jiu has the antidote!"

Jiujiu frowned slightly, suddenly remembered something, raised his head suddenly, and somehow there was a delicate dagger in his hand.

Under Qionghua's surprised gaze, he suddenly slammed into his chest.

"Stinky Taoist, are you crazy!" Qionghua was shocked, her face turned pale instantly, and she hurriedly stepped forward to help her stop the bleeding.

Throwing away the dagger, the bright red blood instantly soaked the clothes, Jiujiu gasped and waved his hand to refuse her approach.

"The young master will try his best to hold Feng Jiu back, you must find the antidote immediately!"

Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Mo Ye's face changed again and again, and he subconsciously reached out and groped.

Jiujiu looked at his pale face and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"With Feng Jiu's arrogance, the antidote must be in her room, Xiao Ye is going to drag her now, you have to find the antidote no matter what......"

"But ......" Qionghua looked at her chest wound with a worried face, and disagreed with her approach.

In the guest room, Feng Jiu was reclining on the sofa, a sneer hung on the corner of her mouth, she was waiting, waiting for someone to automatically send it to the door.

Sometimes he looks around boredly, and sometimes he looks down and plays with his fingers.

Suddenly, her face changed slightly, her ten fingers were clasped together, and a familiar evil fire emerged from her body, as if it was about to burn her to the ground.

"Damn it!" He whispered a curse, and the pain repeated every month, more intensely each time.

Cold sweat was already faintly breaking out on his forehead, Feng Jiu's hand was clenching his chest tightly, and his knuckles were pale from the exertion.

In an instant, an inexplicable anger rose in my heart, as if I had an urge to destroy everything.

Suddenly stood up, ignoring the surprise in the eyes of the man behind him, and strode out.

She had to leave as soon as she still had a shred of sanity, or the consequences would be unimaginable.

As soon as Feng Jiu left with her front foot, the man behind her followed closely behind, and the two left one after the other.

Jiujiu covered the wound on his chest and stumbled towards the guest room where Feng Jiu lived.

Because of excessive blood loss, the corners of his lips have begun to turn white slightly, and the whole person has become shaky.

At the corner of the corner, he collided with someone who was hurrying over, and his body was crooked, and he almost didn't fall.

"Look for death!" Before Feng Jiu could speak, the young man who followed closely behind her was already in front of her, looking at Jiujiu with a cold expression.

"Get out of here!" Feng Jiu's face turned cold, and raising his hand was a slap in the face, and he didn't even look at him.

Forcibly suppressed the turbulence in his heart, turned around and looked at Jiujiu with a pale face with a smile, and when he saw the wound on her chest, his face changed again and again, "You did it on purpose!" ”

"Who's to say it isn't!" Jiujiu took a deep breath and barely squeezed out a smile.

Seeing the ridicule in her eyes, Feng Jiu felt her heart churn for a while, and opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.

"Phoenix!" The young man's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to hold her, but she stretched out his hand and waved away.

Jiujiu was no better than her, her throat was sweet, and bright red blood slowly overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

"Feng Jiu, come on, hurt each other!"