Volume 1, Chapter 60: Hold Me

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He Zhengxiao opened his eyes suddenly, and Leng Li's gaze suddenly fell on Xie San's body.

Slowly getting up, the sense of coercion brought by the tall and straight figure immediately suppressed people's hidden emotions.

"Men's things, use women to do things, this is Xie Sanye's style of doing things?"

Xie San got up suddenly, waved off the thugs who were ready to attack, and narrowed his eyes at He Zhengxiao, who was overwhelming.

He can't tear his face with Demville yet, he needs time to pave the way out!

"Duke Demville, no one will have an accident in my field!"

Xie San's face was cold, and the long scar on his face throbbed menacingly.

Don't let him know who's causing the trouble at this juncture!

After a gesture, the thugs outside the door immediately began to move......

On the promenade, the stairs come to an end.

Qiao Weihuan thought that this was the top floor, but after walking for a long time in the empty floor, she saw a narrow spiral staircase hidden and a rusty iron handrail. She thought for a moment and lifted her feet up the steps.

The heel of the shoe collides with the iron plate, and the sound of the shoe echoes in the silent space, like a dull bell.

The appearance of hundreds of floors, the stairs are finally gone.

The hallway was lit with a few dim lights, and the walls were hung with huge oil paintings of unknown origin, depicting elegant figures looking at them silently, smiling, angry, and expressionless......

Qiao Weihuan didn't come, sneezed, touched his nose, and shouted tentatively: "He Zhengxiao? ”

The continuous echo was clean, and no one answered her, but there was a slight sound, coming from a corner.

Qiao Weihuan turned around and walked in the direction of the movement, and saw the room with the door half-covered, brightly lit, like a small but warm bedroom.

…… What would a normal person do to furnish a bedroom here? It's so good.

Qiao Weihuan pushed open the door and whispered, "He Zhengxiao, what are you playing ......?"

The door closed the moment she entered, making a "boom" sound.

Qiao Weihuan was alarmed in his heart, and he intuitively felt that there was someone behind him, and he didn't want to touch something on the table at hand, so he raised his hand and hit it!

The other party is tall, has thick shoulders, and is a strong man. probably didn't expect that the first reaction of the delicate little girl was not to be afraid and run away, but to come to such a hand, and she was caught off guard for a while, and she was actually succeeded by Qiao Weihuan!

The sound of "bang" was heard along with the man's whispered curses, and he lowered the arm covering his head, and found that there were two small wounds cut by the shards of glass, and small beads of blood rolled down.

is only so good at kung fu, Qiao Weihuan has changed to a sharper weapon - a golf club.

When the man lifted his fierce face, he hit him on the side of his waist!

This man never expected it to be a duet, the dull pain in his waist stimulated his blood, he snorted, and then grabbed the bat fiercely and threw it viciously down the window.

In the sparse uproar everywhere, Qiao Weihuan clearly heard the sound of his heartbeat, violent and powerful, panicked and excited.

When the man's body didn't completely turn back, he ran to the door at an unprecedented speed, but when the tips of his fingers touched the doorknob, he was pulled by his hair and pulled back suddenly!

The scalp was torn so painfully, Qiao Weihuan was forced to raise his face and look back, and then his whole body was light, and he was actually thrown out!

Her back hit the cold hard wall, the light turned on and off in pain, the warm yellow light went out suddenly, and with it, the man's rough big hand grabbed her neck.

The moment his breathing was blocked, his body was lifted lightly, Qiao Weihuan opened his lips uncontrollably, trying to inhale air, and ten thin white fingers grabbed the man's arm, but it was all in vain.

The toes gradually left the ground, and the weight of the whole body was transferred to the thin neck, and Qiao Weihuan could even hear that his neck bones were making a slight breaking sound.

……

The sound of footsteps upstairs startled the people in the hall.

They looked up and saw a silver-gray figure, grim and fierce through the corridor, the people behind them were full of slaughter, and the earth-shattering momentum was about to shake the castle that stood still.

"What's going on?"

"The Duke of Demville is furious!"

"What's going on......

The speculation downstairs could not be conveyed upstairs, and the two men in suits kneeling on the carpet had their noses and faces swollen and their heads hung down, and one of them had a strange twisted arm, and he was seriously injured at a glance.

Those two were not much better, worse than them, lying on the ground and dying unknown.

But without looking at them, the gentleman hurried over, and hurried up the steps, and their companions went up with him.

Xie San, who was following behind He Zhengxiao, stopped with a gloomy face, raised his hand and waved, and his thugs dispersed in an orderly manner.

"Let's look from the bottom up."

Every time He Zhengxiao went up a floor, his people would be reduced and searched on each floor.

On the sixth floor, Dora was coming down the steps, and when she saw He Zhengxiao walking through the corridor, her face stiffened unnaturally, and then she quickly curled her full red lips, and her feminine charm exuded all over her body was sexier than the seductive and criminal apple.

Quickly catching up, the voice was seductive and seductive: "Mr. Demville......"

Her Mister Demville paused slightly, his dark eyes resting on her for a moment, the night surging heavily, and then he looked in the direction of Dora's down.

Unlike the other staircases, this is a narrow spiral staircase.

From here, you can see the twists and turns, the dark rooftops, and the dangers hidden in the unknown......

Dora had a natural awe of him, and she couldn't detect a man's emotions and didn't dare to figure it out, her weak and boneless body close to him, her fingers sliding along the smooth collar, tentatively swirling around his firm and broad chest.

"I heard that you went to Asia, and I wondered if I could meet you when I went to Asia next month."

An ambiguous invitation from a stunner is a man who is ready to move.

The invincible Dora was full of confidence, she thought, Demville has never been close to women, but Vivien's idiot has persisted for so many years, and finally she hasn't won his favor, how can she not do it?

He Zhengxiao's reaction did not disappoint Dora.

Elegant gentleman, holding the stunner's restless hand, a slight smile on the corner of his lips, just one glance made Dora's heart beat up.

However, in the next second, He Zhengxiao took off Sven Chuchu's skin, and his big hand pulled her away mercilessly, and soon, someone pinned her arm behind her, making her unable to move.

Dora looked at He Zhengxiao upstairs in amazement, and the fierce male voice above her asked, "Loyal master?" ”

Uncle Zhong nodded solemnly, and in the vertical and horizontal ravines on his old face, there was a very subtle solemnity.

The shadows that had been hidden on the island for a long time were ready to go, and now there was only one excuse left.

Miss Qiao had an accident, and the east wind arrived.

Let Dora stay, Xie San may have a chance to escape the "crime......

Dying fish don't have the fun of playing, and it's the ones that make them tickle.

Qiao Weihuan's consciousness was a little blurred, and the physiological tears that kept pouring out also blocked her vision, and she could barely see the cold outline of the man in the dark.

In the half-open lips, he spit out the words like a gossamer: "ho ......"

Who are you?

At least let her die clearly!

The castle is built on a hill, and under the superb viewing sanctuary is the vast sea that houses the souls of the dead.

The other party saw that she still had the strength to speak, and brought the person to the window with great interest, wanting to see the woman's face by the light. Unfortunately, she couldn't see clearly, so she simply asked someone to lean against the windowsill and dragged her out of the window, letting the moonlight spread on her face.

On the crumbling window lattice, the remnants of glass scratched the woman's clothes and skin, and some of the falling fragments were mixed with piping red.

The sharp pain made Qiao Weihuan more awake, she opened her eyes wide, facing the full moon in the upper dome, crystal tears fell in strings along the tails of her eyes, and her long seaweed-like hair fluttered leisurely like ripples in the night.

In Qiao Weihuan's ears, there was a wind whistling by, and he could vaguely hear the sound of the waves hitting the reef below.

At this moment, under the indifferent light of the full moon, she saw the end point on the other side of the long river very clearly. And the twinkling stars waited silently, waiting to witness her death.

The fingers began to lose their strength, a little slackened, and finally left the man's arm, slumped on a sharp glass. Five soft fingers moved, touching the uneven glass section, and she silently thought, what would happen if this person let go? Does she still have the strength to crawl back into her room?

Thinking together, she didn't have time to think of an answer, and the weak hope had already made her move boldly, and with the last bit of strength, she forcibly broke the remaining glass from the window lattice.

Aim at the man's blurry face and stab it hard!

Suddenly, a stream of heat splashed from the top, and after an angry roar, the strength on his neck left.

Qiao Weihuan rubbed the glass shards on the window lattice and gradually slid down, and the moment she completely fell from the window, she desperately grabbed it, and finally grabbed a decorative pattern raised on the wall, and stepped on something on her toes, so that she didn't fall down mysteriously!

However, this action had already cost her half her life, and she had no other strength to climb up, so she hung on the wall in vain, listening to the commotion inside.

In the room that Qiao Weihuan couldn't see, the man covered his eyes, and hot blood overflowed down his fingers. He hissed in pain in his throat, and his massive body recoiled, sweeping off bits and pieces on his desk and kicking down stools......

When his back hit the door panel, he suddenly kicked the door open with a strong force, kicking him directly to the ground.

He Zhengxiao stood by the door, his thick-colored eyes roaming the messy room, and finally landed on the broken window lattice.

From there came a voice, crushed by the wind, and sprinkled into his ears.

"I ...... In this ......"

The thugs and He Zhengxiao's men poured into the cramped hut, and Xie San followed closely behind, his expressionless face chuckling coldly at the sight of the man being picked up from the ground.

strode away, kicked the man in the jaw in the past, and directly kicked him out of two mouthfuls of blood!

"Duke Demville, there is no such scum in my Xie San's field, this matter is ......"

Turning around to talk to He Zhengxiao, he found that the man was not listening at all, and he didn't know when he walked to the window, took off his gloves and threw them on the ground in one go, and his long upper body leaned out.

"Huanhuan, catch me ......"

The long, bony fingers were about to grab the woman's slender wrist—

The woman who was close at hand, unable to grasp anything anymore, let go of her fingers wiltedly, and fell fragilely.

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

He Zhengxiao opened his eyes suddenly, and Leng Li's gaze suddenly fell on Xie San's body.

Slowly getting up, the sense of coercion brought by the tall and straight figure immediately suppressed people's hidden emotions.

"Men's things, use women to do things, this is Xie Sanye's style of doing things?"

Xie San got up suddenly, waved off the thugs who were ready to attack, and narrowed his eyes at He Zhengxiao, who was overwhelming.

He can't tear his face with Demville yet, he needs time to pave the way out!

"Duke Demville, no one will have an accident in my field!"

Xie San's face was cold, and the long scar on his face throbbed menacingly.

Don't let him know who's causing the trouble at this juncture!

After a gesture, the thugs outside the door immediately began to move......

On the promenade, the stairs come to an end.

Qiao Weihuan thought that this was the top floor, but after walking for a long time in the empty floor, she saw a narrow spiral staircase hidden and a rusty iron handrail. She thought for a moment and lifted her feet up the steps.

The heel of the shoe collides with the iron plate, and the sound of the shoe echoes in the silent space, like a dull bell.

The appearance of hundreds of floors, the stairs are finally gone.

The hallway was lit with a few dim lights, and the walls were hung with huge oil paintings of unknown origin, depicting elegant figures looking at them silently, smiling, angry, and expressionless......

Qiao Weihuan didn't come, sneezed, touched his nose, and shouted tentatively: "He Zhengxiao? ”

The continuous echo was clean, and no one answered her, but there was a slight sound, coming from a corner.

Qiao Weihuan turned around and walked in the direction of the movement, and saw the room with the door half-covered, brightly lit, like a small but warm bedroom.

…… What would a normal person do to furnish a bedroom here? It's so good.

Qiao Weihuan pushed open the door and whispered, "He Zhengxiao, what are you playing ......?"

The door closed the moment she entered, making a "boom" sound.

Qiao Weihuan was alarmed in his heart, and he intuitively felt that there was someone behind him, and he didn't want to touch something on the table at hand, so he raised his hand and hit it!

The other party is tall, has thick shoulders, and is a strong man. probably didn't expect that the first reaction of the delicate little girl was not to be afraid and run away, but to come to such a hand, and she was caught off guard for a while, and she was actually succeeded by Qiao Weihuan!

The sound of "bang" was heard along with the man's whispered curses, and he lowered the arm covering his head, and found that there were two small wounds cut by the shards of glass, and small beads of blood rolled down.

is only so good at kung fu, Qiao Weihuan has changed to a sharper weapon - a golf club.

When the man lifted his fierce face, he hit him on the side of his waist!

This man never expected it to be a duet, the dull pain in his waist stimulated his blood, he snorted, and then grabbed the bat fiercely and threw it viciously down the window.

In the sparse uproar everywhere, Qiao Weihuan clearly heard the sound of his heartbeat, violent and powerful, panicked and excited.

When the man's body didn't completely turn back, he ran to the door at an unprecedented speed, but when the tips of his fingers touched the doorknob, he was pulled by his hair and pulled back suddenly!

The scalp was torn so painfully, Qiao Weihuan was forced to raise his face and look back, and then his whole body was light, and he was actually thrown out!

Her back hit the cold hard wall, the light turned on and off in pain, the warm yellow light went out suddenly, and with it, the man's rough big hand grabbed her neck.

The moment his breathing was blocked, his body was lifted lightly, Qiao Weihuan opened his lips uncontrollably, trying to inhale air, and ten thin white fingers grabbed the man's arm, but it was all in vain.

The toes gradually left the ground, and the weight of the whole body was transferred to the thin neck, and Qiao Weihuan could even hear that his neck bones were making a slight breaking sound.

……

The sound of footsteps upstairs startled the people in the hall.

They looked up and saw a silver-gray figure, grim and fierce through the corridor, the people behind them were full of slaughter, and the earth-shattering momentum was about to shake the castle that stood still.

"What's going on?"

"The Duke of Demville is furious!"

"What's going on......

The speculation downstairs could not be conveyed upstairs, and the two men in suits kneeling on the carpet had their noses and faces swollen and their heads hung down, and one of them had a strange twisted arm, and he was seriously injured at a glance.

Those two were not much better, worse than them, lying on the ground and dying unknown.

But without looking at them, the gentleman hurried over, and hurried up the steps, and their companions went up with him.

Xie San, who was following behind He Zhengxiao, stopped with a gloomy face, raised his hand and waved, and his thugs dispersed in an orderly manner.

"Let's look from the bottom up."

Every time He Zhengxiao went up a floor, his people would be reduced and searched on each floor.

On the sixth floor, Dora was coming down the steps, and when she saw He Zhengxiao walking through the corridor, her face stiffened unnaturally, and then she quickly curled her full red lips, and her feminine charm exuded all over her body was sexier than the seductive and criminal apple.

Quickly catching up, the voice was seductive and seductive: "Mr. Demville......"

Her Mister Demville paused slightly, his dark eyes resting on her for a moment, the night surging heavily, and then he looked in the direction of Dora's down.

Unlike the other staircases, this is a narrow spiral staircase.

From here, you can see the twists and turns, the dark rooftops, and the dangers hidden in the unknown......

Dora had a natural awe of him, and she couldn't detect a man's emotions and didn't dare to figure it out, her weak and boneless body close to him, her fingers sliding along the smooth collar, tentatively swirling around his firm and broad chest.

"I heard that you went to Asia, and I wondered if I could meet you when I went to Asia next month."

An ambiguous invitation from a stunner is a man who is ready to move.

The invincible Dora was full of confidence, she thought, Demville has never been close to women, but Vivien's idiot has persisted for so many years, and finally she hasn't won his favor, how can she not do it?

He Zhengxiao's reaction did not disappoint Dora.

Elegant gentleman, holding the stunner's restless hand, a slight smile on the corner of his lips, just one glance made Dora's heart beat up.

However, in the next second, He Zhengxiao took off Sven Chuchu's skin, and his big hand pulled her away mercilessly, and soon, someone pinned her arm behind her, making her unable to move.

Dora looked at He Zhengxiao upstairs in amazement, and the fierce male voice above her asked, "Loyal master?" ”

Uncle Zhong nodded solemnly, and in the vertical and horizontal ravines on his old face, there was a very subtle solemnity.

The shadows that had been hidden on the island for a long time were ready to go, and now there was only one excuse left.

Miss Qiao had an accident, and the east wind arrived.

Let Dora stay, Xie San may have a chance to escape the "crime......

Dying fish don't have the fun of playing, and it's the ones that make them tickle.

Qiao Weihuan's consciousness was a little blurred, and the physiological tears that kept pouring out also blocked her vision, and she could barely see the cold outline of the man in the dark.

In the half-open lips, he spit out the words like a gossamer: "ho ......"

Who are you?

At least let her die clearly!

The castle is built on a hill, and under the superb viewing sanctuary is the vast sea that houses the souls of the dead.

The other party saw that she still had the strength to speak, and brought the person to the window with great interest, wanting to see the woman's face by the light. Unfortunately, she couldn't see clearly, so she simply asked someone to lean against the windowsill and dragged her out of the window, letting the moonlight spread on her face.

On the crumbling window lattice, the remnants of glass scratched the woman's clothes and skin, and some of the falling fragments were mixed with piping red.

The sharp pain made Qiao Weihuan more awake, she opened her eyes wide, facing the full moon in the upper dome, crystal tears fell in strings along the tails of her eyes, and her long seaweed-like hair fluttered leisurely like ripples in the night.

In Qiao Weihuan's ears, there was a wind whistling by, and he could vaguely hear the sound of the waves hitting the reef below.

At this moment, under the indifferent light of the full moon, she saw the end point on the other side of the long river very clearly. And the twinkling stars waited silently, waiting to witness her death.

The fingers began to lose their strength, a little slackened, and finally left the man's arm, slumped on a sharp glass. Five soft fingers moved, touching the uneven glass section, and she silently thought, what would happen if this person let go? Does she still have the strength to crawl back into her room?

Thinking together, she didn't have time to think of an answer, and the weak hope had already made her move boldly, and with the last bit of strength, she forcibly broke the remaining glass from the window lattice.

Aim at the man's blurry face and stab it hard!

Suddenly, a stream of heat splashed from the top, and after an angry roar, the strength on his neck left.

Qiao Weihuan rubbed the glass shards on the window lattice and gradually slid down, and the moment she completely fell from the window, she desperately grabbed it, and finally grabbed a decorative pattern raised on the wall, and stepped on something on her toes, so that she didn't fall down mysteriously!

However, this action had already cost her half her life, and she had no other strength to climb up, so she hung on the wall in vain, listening to the commotion inside.

In the room that Qiao Weihuan couldn't see, the man covered his eyes, and hot blood overflowed down his fingers. He hissed in pain in his throat, and his massive body recoiled, sweeping off bits and pieces on his desk and kicking down stools......

When his back hit the door panel, he suddenly kicked the door open with a strong force, kicking him directly to the ground.

He Zhengxiao stood by the door, his thick-colored eyes roaming the messy room, and finally landed on the broken window lattice.

From there came a voice, crushed by the wind, and sprinkled into his ears.

"I ...... In this ......"

The thugs and He Zhengxiao's men poured into the cramped hut, and Xie San followed closely behind, his expressionless face chuckling coldly at the sight of the man being picked up from the ground.

strode away, kicked the man in the jaw in the past, and directly kicked him out of two mouthfuls of blood!

"Duke Demville, there is no such scum in my Xie San's field, this matter is ......"

Turning around to talk to He Zhengxiao, he found that the man was not listening at all, and he didn't know when he walked to the window, took off his gloves and threw them on the ground in one go, and his long upper body leaned out.

"Huanhuan, catch me ......"

The long, bony fingers were about to grab the woman's slender wrist—

The woman who was close at hand, unable to grasp anything anymore, let go of her fingers wiltedly, and fell fragilely.

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