"What did you do to them?"

Shen Qingci stood up, enduring the pain in the center of her eyebrows, especially when she saw this man, the more it hurt, and she would never forget that the injury on her forehead was given by whom,

It's him, yes, it's him.

All of this is because of him.

If she had known that if she had saved someone, she would have caused so much trouble to herself and others, not only would she not have saved him, but she would have even killed him.

What's so terrible about killing? It's not that she Shen Qingci hasn't killed anyone, not only has she killed people, but there will not be too few deaths because of her, and there may be more in the future.

If she had known earlier, she would have personally killed this man, and she would never have given him a chance to harm her.

Don't worry, the corners of Qi Yuan's lips are bent and bent to both sides, obviously smiling clean and clear, as bright as a wave, but as light as a white lotus, such a face, such a smile, who would have thought that what kind of cruelty was hidden in his heart.

"They only need to sleep for a while and wake up, but you, you have to come with me."

Qi Yuan said, the smile on his face did not fall, but his voice was cold.

Shen Qingci let go of his hand, and also let Miao Miao down, Miao Miao jumped to the ground, and her round eyes were also looking at Qi Yuan tightly.

Shen Qingci tightened her sleeves, she knew very well that she couldn't escape, her misty fragrance was not there, and it was impossible for her to escape in front of this person, even if it was just a corpse, he could take her away.

Suddenly, she picked up the teacup on the table and fell over, but Qi Yuan easily dodged it.

"Why, when did you become a feral cat?"

Qi Yuan flicked his sleeves, facing the current Shen Qingci, like an ant that can be pinched to death at any time, he let her live, and let her die, she can only die.

Shen Qingci stood up, she picked up the chair again and threw it over, but her eyebrows were faintly painful.

If you want her to sit still and follow him away, it can't be.

Even if she knew that it was the mantis arm blocking the car, she still wanted to give it a try.

Qi Yuan was almost smashed when he didn't pay attention, his originally smiling face was also yin in an instant, and for Shen Qingci's resistance, he also had a kind of anger in his heart.

His things, when did others get involved, his woman, now married to someone else, is still throwing things at him.

"Shen Qingci, don't let me kill you!"

His voice was gloomy, and even his face was hideous at this time.

"Whatever you want," Shen Qingci sneered, she clenched her hands, if she begged him for mercy, she would not be Shen Qingci, what pain in this world would be the pain of breaking bones all over the body, what kind of fear, what was more frightening than when she was bloodletted, watching a sharp knife fly into his eyebrows.

Shen Qingci saw his Qi Yuan's methods, and of course he knew it.

Qi Yuan finally made a move, he directly passed one hand, and he had already grabbed Shen Qingci's neck, and then his fingers tightened little by little.

The air in her lungs was squeezed out little by little, and Shen opened her mouth wide in frustration, and only a trace of sound disappeared into her throat.

"Shen Qingci, beg me."

He looked at her condescendingly, like he was facing a disobedient pet.

"Shen Qingci, you beg me, as long as you beg me, I'll let you go, okay?"

Shen Qingci's eyes flashed with a sarcasm of him, she had a pair of eyes open, no waves, no death, no injuries, and no fear.

She had died more than once, she was not afraid, and she was disgusted to beg for mercy from such a man.

Qi Yuan's eyes froze suddenly, and his hands tightened more and more......

Suddenly, a flash of white light flashed, Qi Yuan's hand loosened, and several clear scratches were left on his face.

Miao Miao stared back at him, the hair on her body also exploded, and her mouth also made a whining sound.

"Miaomiao, let's go!"

Shen Qingmiao covered her neck and let Miaomiao go, Miaomiao was not a wind, it was just a little kitten.

"Meow ......"

Miao Miao pounced forward again, and also grabbed Qi Yuan's face, although it was very small, but the grinning appearance looked a little fierce.

"Meow ......"

Again, the kitten, who was less than a month old, was thrown to the ground, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

"Damn the beast!"

Qi Yuan slapped the kitten away, and then touched his face, not only did it hurt, but at the same time, he also touched the blood.

What kind of livestock is really raised by the master, Shen Qingci, you are a good cat.

He sneered, then stretched out his hand and vigorously pulled Shen Qingci's hair.

Shen Qingci pounced forward, about to see the cat, and Qi Yuan also ripped off a strand of her hair.

"Meow, meow......"

The little kitten opened its eyes and looked at its owner pitifully, with a pair of teary eyes, only the tail still wagged.

"Wonderful ......"

Shen Qingci wanted to step forward, but was held by Qi Yuan, Qi Yuan stretched out his hand, and it was slashed at the back of her neck, Shen Qingci's brain was dizzy for a moment, and she still didn't want to close her eyes, she kept looking at the little kitten on the ground.

"Meow ......" The little kitten struggled to stand up, and also crawled towards Shen Qingci.

Qi Yuan carried Shen Qingci on his shoulder, and then walked towards the door, but when he passed by the kitten, the wound on his face hurt again.

He suddenly sneered, and also raised his foot, and stepped on the half-dead cat on the ground, but when he was about to step on it, he frowned and looked at the mud on his feet.

It was dirty enough, and if he stepped on it again, it would splash a lot of blood, so he finally withdrew his foot, disgusting.

Carrying a woman strode out, she dodged into the rain curtain, and then disappeared again.

"Meow, meow......"

Miao Miao shouted at the door from time to time, but no one came to take care of it anymore, and its owner was gone.

Soon after, the rain outside was still sparse and non-stop, and occasionally the wind with the rain blew in, freezing to the bone, and the hall was also kneeling on the ground.

There are people in this mansion, as well as Bai Mei, who has a miserable white face, and Changqing also knelt on the ground.

Holding a dying kitten in his arms, the corners of the kitten's mouth are bloody, and he stretches out his little tongue nostalgically to lick the owner's fingers, and even the voice is very small.

Burning Heng looked at the person kneeling on the ground below, from beginning to end, without even a word, he put his finger on the little kitten's little head, what was he waiting for, what was he depressed?