After he finished speaking, he looked at Bai Yixun's face that did not fluctuate much, suddenly shook his head, and sighed softly: "Rong has liked you so much since he was a child, but you have always been indifferent, Xiao Qi, are you still unable to let go of Shen Weixi's death?" ”

"Don't mention my mother's name!" Bai Yixun said coldly, there was already a murderous aura in his eyes, and he had to do it anytime and anywhere.

Leno smiled slightly, and said lightly: "You shouldn't blame Rong Rong, Shen Weixi died for her voluntarily." ”

The narrow phoenix eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and Bai Yixun's expression was obviously a little surprised: "What do you mean?" ”

Leno looked at his expression and stared at him for a moment before he said with a playful smile, "So she washed your memory." ”

"What do you mean by that? Make it clear! Bai Yixun was furious, stepped forward and grabbed Leno by the collar, and asked sternly!

Leno didn't dodge or dodge, with a slight sneer on his face, and under the light, his mixed-race facial features became more and more exquisite and beautiful.

"What do you mean? You should have asked her personally. Leno raised his eyes and looked behind Bai Yixun.

The eyes that were originally silent and pitch black, but in an instant, they seemed to be lit up by thousands of lights.

The eyes are a little gentle, a little restrictive, a little hateful, a little painful, a little infatuated.......

All kinds of complexities are intertwined, and they have become slightly hideous!

"Let him go." A clear and cold voice slowly spit out from his pale lips.

Leno almost immediately raised his hands to show that he was definitely not grasping Bai Yixun.

Bai Yixun's body trembled slightly, slowly let go of the hand that grabbed Leno, turned around slowly, and looked at Rong Rong, who was standing behind him, covered in blood, and obviously so weak that he was about to die.

In the past, the proud and noble black prince who turned a blind eye to everything would appear in such an embarrassment.

If she hadn't relied on phonemes to support herself, she would have fallen to the ground by now.

Her eyes were cold, icy green, without the slightest mood swing, silent, and motionless for a thousand years.

"Rong, I'm back." Leno bypassed Bai Yixun and slowly walked towards Rong Rong.

Rong Rong's eyes were very cold, and he glanced at him with a hint of disdain, just like looking at a beggar on the side of the road.

There was some sharp pain in Leno's heart, he stood in front of Rong Rong, but her gaze bypassed him and looked at Bai Yixun behind him.

Bai Yixun asked in a low voice, "What did he mean by what he just said?" My mother, how did she die? ”

Rong Rong pursed her lips, her originally pale lips seemed to have no blood at all, and she opened her mouth slightly, as if she couldn't speak.

Leno reached out to hug her, but was coldly raised to block it by Phoneme.

"Leno Vanderfeld, you used to be just a dog at the Duke's feet, do you want to be presumptuous?" The phoneme bewitching voice said coldly.

"You, phonemes?" Leno wasn't annoyed, and even had a slight smile, though that smile was a little creepy.

"Exactly."

Syllable!

A loud slap was slapped the phoneme face, and her body flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting a fallen wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Rong Rong was supported by phonemes, and suddenly lost the support of phonemes, and when she no longer had enough strength to support her, she fell down weakly.