When Bei Yingmeng heard this, she pulled the corners of her mouth and showed an ugly but arrogant smile: "Of course you ...... Keep me! ”

Her voice was hoarse and difficult, "Without me, who would have dealt with those elders for you?" If you kill me, it will be even more difficult for the elders to be loyal to you! ”

When the Northern Stygian Saint heard her words, he smiled coldly, "Northern Stygian Dream, if you dare to attack the person I want, you must have a long memory!" ”

With that, the tip of the glass in the Northern Hades Sage's hand slashed across the temples of the Northern Hades.

"Ahh She screamed, and the bright red blood slid down Beistymon's face, drop by drop, on the hem of her clothes.

Bei Shen screamed, but Bei Shen looked at the bloody scratch on the side of her face, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

The Northern Pluto threw the bloody shards of glass on the ground, and he got up, his dark blue eyes cold as ice.

"Northern Stygian Dream, this is the price you have to pay for what you have done during this time! If there is a next time! Just wait to die! ”

After the Northern Pluto Saint finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.

After the Northern Stygian left, Northern Stylist's men rushed up and lifted Northern Stygian up from the ground.

"Miss Meng, are you okay?"

"Miss Meng, we've called a doctor."

Bei Ying Meng sat on the sofa, her eyes were a little dazed, she reached out and touched her chin, her fingers were slippery.

Bei Ying Meng lowered her eyes, and when she saw the bright red blood on her hands, her eyes instantly darkened......

"Miss Dream!"

"Miss Dream!"

The subordinates were calling her, and Bei Shen Meng fainted on the sofa, bright red blood spread along her chin to her neck, and on her originally snow-white neck, the purple-red fingerprints that Bei Shen had just pinched appeared!

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Imperial Capital, Presidential Palace:

Xia Weimian dreamed again......

The scene in the dream was very chaotic, she heard her own screams of pain, and heard the voice of someone bursting and interrogating her.

She struggled in her dream, and then woke up suddenly, her whole face had turned pale, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

She sat up from the bed, and it was dark all around, and Xia Weimian was the only one in the room.

"Jue Xi?" She gently called Ye Juexi's name, and her gaze circled in the darkness in a daze.

Where did Nightlord Xi go?

Why wasn't he in the room at such a late hour?

Before she went to sleep, Ye Juexi was still by her side......

Xia Weimian lifted the quilt and stepped barefoot on the cold floor tiles.

She couldn't see the road ahead clearly, so she could only follow her own memories and move forward, "Hmm! She had only taken three or four steps before her knees knocked over the cabinet.

"It hurts!" Such a sudden bump knocked Xia Weimian's tears down, and a sore and weak pain emanated from his knees, Xia Weimian hugged his knocked down knees and slowly squatted down.

In the dark, she hugged herself helplessly, where did Ye Juexi go? Why is he no longer there?

Xia Weimian turned around and took the pillow off the bed, she held the pillow in her arms, and breathed in the smell of Ye Juexi.

His smell made Xia Weimian gradually feel at ease.

Suddenly, the door to the room opened, and the light outside the hallway illuminated the silhouette of the boy.

Ye Juexi has good eyesight, and at a glance he saw Xia Weimian squatting on the ground.

"How did you sleep on the floor?" Ye Juexi walked in and hugged Xia Weimian......