Song Zhi frowned: "You know, my father is very helpless, he didn't choose." ”

  The curvature of the corners of Song Ling's mouth became larger, and he mocked: "Helpless? Why didn't I see his helplessness? He didn't have a choice, didn't you? ”

  "Sister......

  Before Song Zhi finished speaking, Song Ling turned his head, and his resentful and jealous eyes looked straight into Song Zhi's eyes, word by word, like crying blood: "I sometimes want you to die!" Wouldn't I be a trader? ”

  Song Zhi retreated under Song Ling's powerful aura of resentment, his eyes trembled, and his eyebrows frowned. She always knew that Song Ling didn't like her, but today it was the first time she said such a thing, and it pierced into her heart.

  Song Ling followed Song Zhi's retreat, approaching step by step: "What are you hiding?" Am I going to eat you again? ”

  Song Zhi's back was against the pillar, and Song Ling was just a few steps ahead of her. She looked at Song Ling with pain in her eyes, if she said who she didn't want to hurt the most in her life, except for Begonia was Song Ling.

  Song Ling approached Song Zhi step by step, and finally stood still in front of her. There is no more than a step between the two.

  Song Ling slowly raised her hand from the cloak, the smile on the corner of her mouth was cold, the temperature in her eyes was also cold, and her hands were even colder. Like a poisonous snake, he climbed up to Song Zhi's neck, with a slight force, tightening his five fingers.

  She leaned over, leaned close to Song Zhi's ear, and said indifferently: "You say, if I strangle you to death now, how many people will be distressed?" Let's guess, my parents should do, and my husband Lu Shenling, the most powerful person in this country. Saying that, she "giggled" and laughed, the smile was strangely indifferent and made people shudder.

  "Your face has really fascinated many people, even Lu Shenling wants to include you in the palace. But in this harem, as long as I am alone, it is enough. ”

  Song Zhi's breathing gradually became short, and it was obvious that he was short of breath. She reached out and grabbed Song Ling's wrist tightly, and said with difficulty: "Sister......"

  "Shhhh Song Ling's eyes revealed a bloodthirsty and excited light.

  Xu Sangtian secretly screamed that it was not good, this was not Song Ling's gaze, but Han Jiang's. The feelings of Han Jiang and Song Ling are highly overlapping, one is the complete hatred and destruction of Xu Sangtian, and the other is the dissatisfaction and jealousy of Song Zhi, the two coincide, both are revenge on Xu Sangtian.

  Even the sentence "I can't wait for you to die" just now was said by the two of them to Xu Sanglutian at the same time. But Xu Sangtian's body is not only living in herself, but also Song Zhi.

  I have to say that Han Jiang's casting is indeed aimed at Xu Sangtian.

  Xu Sangtian's face has slowly turned red, Han Jiang seems to have broken away from Song Ling, and at this moment, he is just Han Jiang who simply wants Xu Sangtian's life. Xu Sangtian could see the hatred and light growing wildly in her eyes, as well as the pleasure of revenge from the enemy.

  If she didn't make a move now, she estimated that she would really be strangled to death by Han Jiang.

  "Han Jiang, lines!" Yu An looked at the perfect atmosphere in the monitor, but he never heard Han Jiang's lines and reminded him.

  However, Han Jiang didn't care about him at all, she was now full of thoughts about choking Xu Sangtian's neck and making her disappear into this world.

  Xu Sangtian couldn't care much more, and the hand that held Han Jiang's wrist was forced, and Han Jiang was so painful that he loosened the hand that was holding her neck.

  Han Jiang's crazy thoughts were pulled back by the sudden pain in his wrist, and he snorted and frowned. Looking at Xu Sangtian with strange eyes, she was sure that Xu Sangtian only moved two fingers just now, which made her wrist hurt as if it was useless. She's not as simple as it seems.