The Dark Nighthall.

In the air, there is extreme tightness.

"Bang!"

Old Man Xu smashed the teacup in his hand and said sharply, "Keep looking for me, it's impossible for him to leave City A and turn City A upside down and turn it over again." ”

"Yes, Old Hall Master." The leader of his men turned around and left quickly.

The old man only felt his blood surging upward, his head was dizzy, and he fell back on the sofa seat behind him.

His eyes were a little dark and painful.

Before returning to City A, he firmly believed that someone in the Night Temple must have wronged the old man.

However, when all the evidence was in front of him, he had to believe it.

But deep down, he still couldn't believe that the old man would betray him......

That's the person he trusts and is closest to!

Why!

Why!

Why......

His eyes flashed with embarrassment and annoyance, and he waved his hand to sweep all the materials on the table to the ground.

……

*

Time passes like an arrow, fast.

Shui Youyou lay quietly on the hospital bed, breathing steadily, with a sickly and weak little face, obviously it has only been a few days, but Shui Youyou has lost a lot of weight.

In the past few days, Nian Mianmian has been saying a lot of things in her ear, but Shui Youyou still has no signs of waking up.

The heart of the year cotton cotton is becoming more and more restless day by day.

This morning, Yu Qianfan wanted to come in to see the water, but was driven out by Nian Mianmian.

When Lu Jue came in from outside the ward, his eyes flashed slightly.

The thin back of the young man is very lonely, the long hair hangs very softly on the shoulders, and the whole person is shrouded in an indissoluble sadness.

Nian Mianmian wrung his eyebrows, his voice was at a loss and dazed, "Obviously Yu Qianfan said that he could wake up on the third day of surgery, why is it almost past today, and he hasn't woken up yet." ”

Lu Jue walked over and hugged her, with a light tone with a bit of softness, "It's okay, if you don't wake up today, we'll take her back to Star City tomorrow." ”

His quiet gaze fell on Shui Youyou, and some faint and unknown emotions flowed out.

Shui Youyou's face revealed an unhealthy whiteness, his eyes were meekly closed, and a faint shadow was reflected under his eyelids, and the aura of the past was gone.

Nian Mianmian lay in Lu Jue's arms, gritted his teeth, couldn't help the bitterness in his heart, and cried silently.

In the past few days, she has been like a demon grabbing her, grabbing her and destroying her.

She's scared!

I'm afraid that the water won't wake up!

……

*

The night was dark.

Star Pavilion, basement.

Yu Qianfan locked his phone expressionlessly, looking like a demon crawling out of hell.

Yoyo didn't wake up!

The old man was not found either!

However, the person who has hurt Yoyo is in front of him.

He can't wait!

Can't wait any longer!

Yu Qianfan threw the mobile phone to Chen Xi, snatched the knife from Chen Xi's body, and slowly walked towards Su Linglong.

Xiao Qi was embarrassed, looking at the astonishing killing intent circulating in Yu Qianfan's deep eyes, he endured the pain and crawled in front of Su Linglong.

He exclaimed with fear, "Yu Qianfan, what do you want to do!" ”

Yu Qianfan's eyes flashed with an eerie light, and his body exuded a cold and cruel aura.

He stopped two steps away from the two of them, his dark eyes, black without a trace of light, "You say, what do I want to do?" ”

Su Linglong looked at Xiao Qi who was blocking her in front of her, obviously injured more seriously than her, and looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing so much that tears came out.

"Haha......"

In the days that she and Xiao Qi were arrested, they were beaten, tortured, and constantly tortured by the people here.

Just when she thought she was going to be killed today, Yu Qianfan came.

But Yu Qianfan came with a body of desperation and coldness.

And Xiao Qi, whom she had never looked at directly, was still willing to stand in the way of the man who wanted to kill her after she lost everything.

God, how can you make such a joke......

Su Linglong's obsession, love, pity, or stubbornness for Qianfan finally slowly dissipated at this moment.