Whoop -

Xia Miye was pushed onto the shelves in the box, and the decorations on it fell down with a clatter.

The people behind rushed up and kicked Xia Miye to the ground and punched him.

Xia Miye protected his head and didn't resist.

A man didn't make a move, stood aside and sneered, "Damn, it's all like this, and you dare to show your face to Lao Tzu." ”

The man beckoned the person to stop and pointed to Xia Miye: "Pull him up for me." ”

…

"Hey, you can't go in......"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Don't embarrass us."

"Who the hell are you looking for?"

The foreman of Elysium followed behind Ling Qiong, apologizing to the guests who had been disturbed in the box, and chasing after the person in front of him who was wrapped in black robes and couldn't see his face clearly.

Lingqiong pushed open the last box door.

The people inside looked at it at the same time, and the foreman also chased after him, and he heard the menacing man say, "Xia Miye." ”

In the box, the young man who was pressed on the table saw the figure standing at the door through the heavy light and shadow.

There was a heavy smell of blood in the box.

Xia Miye's wrist was pressed, and there was a wound on his wrist, which was bleeding dripping.

The transparent glass dish was the size of a watermelon, and it was half full.

"What are you doing?" The people in the box came back to their senses and pointed at Lingqiong and scolded.

Lingqiong was wrapped in a black robe, they couldn't see their faces, they couldn't figure out what was underneath, so they could only ask tentatively first.

Lingqiong took a breath, "Let him go." ”

The man in the box pointed at Xia Miye: "Looking for him?" ”

Lingqiong didn't speak.

The man raised his hand and patted Xia Miye's head: "Yes, there are still people looking for you." But ......"

The man looked up at the door, "I'll catch him today, let me have enough fun, you can come to him again." ”

The man motioned for his attendant to close the door.

The attendant immediately went over and closed the door,

Lingqiong raised her foot against the door, she didn't seem to use much strength, but the attendant couldn't push it.

Lingqiong's feet loosened slightly, and the follower's strength was too great, and he pounced on the door.

Lingqiong banged the door again, and the attendant was directly knocked to the ground by the door.

"Grass."

The man scolded.

"If you want to have fun so much, let's play together." The man's face was gloomy, "Catch him for me too." ”

The followers rushed up, and the man looked very easy to catch, but he didn't catch it for a long time, but was teased by the other party.

The man stared at the flipping black robe, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly smelled a little human breath.

At this moment, the manager of Elysium hurried over, "Stop fighting, don't fight!" ”

"Stop fighting!!"

The manager stepped in, and several of the Bloodline's followers were forced to stop.

"Whatever you look, it's all gone." The manager turned his head and yelled at everyone watching the play, and when everyone dispersed, the manager said: "Two, if there is any misunderstanding, don't do it, we are doing a small business." ”

The manager wanted to talk to Lingqiong, but when he saw her dress, he turned to the man inside and said, "Lord Quiller, look, what are you doing?" ”

"I didn't make a fuss." Quiller sneered, "It's he who came to me indiscriminately to make trouble. ”

The manager groaned, "There must be some misunderstanding." ”

Quiller frowned, what's the matter with this manager?

He was partial, both inside and out.

Seeing that Lingqiong didn't react, the manager immediately went inside and whispered a few words in Quiller's ear.

Quiller's face changed slightly, and then looked at Lingqiong's eyes changed again.

It wasn't his delusion just now, it was a human being.

"Master Quiller, don't make too much trouble." The manager whispered: "It's not good, it's not." ”

Quiller's face turned black.

I don't really want to forget it, but it's right to think about the manager's words.

Xia Miye actually had something to do with that place......

Quiller lifted his hand and let go of the man who pressed the Natsumiya.

Xia Miye slid to the ground, and the person standing at the door quickly stepped forward and caught Xia Miye.

The black robe was scattered, revealing the gorgeous skirt inside, and the long golden hair, with a unique fragrance of humans.

There was a slight commotion in the box.

Mankind......

It turned out to be a human being.

Lingqiong covered Xia Miye's wrist, which was still oozing blood, and quickly bandaged it with something.

"Can you still go?"

Xia Mi nodded her head.

Lingqiong helped him up and walked out the door.

Quiller watched the two leave, his face gloomy.

The black-robed man suddenly appeared in the doorway again, and she strode close to the box, picking up the glass tray containing blood on the floor.

When she got up, the hood covering her head dropped slightly, revealing the girl's face.

That face is well-behaved and smart, like the sister next door, without any offensive power.

The sister next door raised her eyes, met Quelle's gaze, hooked her lips and smiled slowly, "Quiler, right?" ”

“……”

Quiller was silent.

The sister next door continued: "Goodbye. ”

…

Lingqiong didn't know where Xia Mi lived at night, so she had to take him back to the apartment arranged for her by the branch office first.

Xia Miye was beaten and bloodied, and he was dizzy.

He lay down for a long time before he recovered, barely refreshed.

Xia Miye was lying on the bed in the bedroom at this time, and the ceiling above her head was full of beautiful crystal pendants, and the light and shadow were projected, like a sea of stars.

"Brother, do you want to drink some blood?"

As soon as Xia Miye turned her head, she saw the little girl with a clean towel, with black and white eyes, looking at him without blinking.

"No, you don't." Xia Miye's throat was dry, and he found it difficult to speak.

"But you look weak." Ling Qiong got closer and raised her wrist in front of him: "You will feel better if you drink a little, right?" ”

Xia Miye's voice suddenly rose: "I said no, stay away from me!" ”

The little girl was startled, her eyes were blank and innocent, as if she didn't understand why she was yelled at.

Xia Miye looked away and said stiffly: "I don't drink, thank you." ”

“…… All right. The little girl withdrew her hand in frustration, "Why do you have so many enemies?" ”

One after the other, it is impossible to prevent it.

"I don't know him."

"Why is he targeting you if you don't know him?"

That's what Quyler is clearly deliberate......

Bully my cub!!

Excessively!

Xia Miye's lips snorted, but she didn't make a sound, and finally stopped talking.

Lingqiong couldn't ask an answer, so she squatted down with her cheeks puffed out and untied the cloth that was bandaging his wrist.

Xia Miye raised his hand to avoid it.

Lingqiong pressed back and pressed: "I see the injured ......"

"No, it's fine."

Ling Qiong blinked blankly.

"I'm a Bloodline." Xia Miye explained, "It's already healing." ”

"So fast?"

"Hmm."

"I don't believe it."

Xia Miye no longer avoided it, and asked Lingqiong to dismantle the cloth, there were only some blood stains on his wrists, and the wound was gone, and there was not even a scar.

If she hadn't wrapped it herself, she would have suspected that it was the wrong bag.

The healing ability of the blood clan is quite strong, but it is so strong?

Lingqiong suppressed his doubts, wiped the blood on his wrist with a handkerchief, and carefully wiped each finger.