Chapter 744: Demon

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"Huh??"

Xixi accidentally pulled the jewelry on Weng Xingling's wrist, with a slightly sharp metal, lightly slashed Weng Xingling's skin, and the fair skin instantly flashed a red mark.

Weng Xingling's originally casual face instantly turned cold.

A chilly wind blew all around him.

Her crimson eyes stared coldly at Sissi with a dead man's gaze.

"Good?? Very good??" Weng Xingling rubbed his wrist, and a ghostly smile appeared on his face.

The infiltrating sound plunged the scene into silence, and the makeup artists and stylists shivered, lowering their heads and not daring to look directly at the two sisters standing at the door.

Xixi was also frightened by his behavior of discussing Weng Xingling.

She woke up in an instant, and her original anger was so frightened that she had long since lost her breath.

"Me?? I?? I call you, and whoever tells you to pretend not to hear and not to stop. Xixi's voice trembled slightly, but he said confidently.

She thought that she was also a princess of a country, and she was also Weng Xingling's sister, not a subordinate, so there was no need to whisper to Weng Xingling.

"You call me, so what, I have to ignore you??" Weng Xingling stretched out his hand, directly grabbed Xixi's neck, and pushed her, pressing her against the wall.

Since he was a child, his training has naturally made Weng Xingling's strength much greater than that of Xixi, the little princess raised in the greenhouse.

A feeling of suffocation spread across Xixi's body, and she pushed and punched, trying to break free of Weng Xingling's hands on her neck, but in vain.

Weng Xingling's hands were like pliers, and he didn't mean to let go at all, but had a tendency to pinch tighter and tighter.

Seeing Xixi's face getting whiter and paler, the guards and makeup artists on the side had a panicked glint in their eyes, but no one dared to step forward to stop them.

"Remember me, don't mess with me if it's okay." Looking at Xixi, who was struggling less and less, Weng Xingling said coldly, and then shook his hand and directly threw Xixi to the ground.

Wearing high heels, he strode over the skirt of Sissy's haute couture dress and walked in the direction of the banquet hall.

Xixi gasped on the ground, couldn't control his mouth, and gritted his teeth unwillingly and shouted, "Xing, you are a demon"

Weng Xingling's footsteps stopped, and he didn't look back, only a cold voice came into Xixi's ears, "That's right, I'm a demon, so you'd better mess with me less"

After the words fell, Weng Xingling didn't stay any longer, turned a corner, and disappeared in front of Xixi's eyes.

Xixi's eyes were bloodshot from the struggle just now, staring at the direction in which Weng Xingling had disappeared.

After a long time, she chuckled a few times, and then the laughter grew louder and louder, and she fell to the ground laughing like crazy.

"Hahaha, demon?? Sure enough, it's a demon?? No wonder my father didn't dare to deal with it, he only dared to raise it. Haha, poor?? It's a demon, no wonder it's abandoned by your own mother?? Ha ha?? Well deserved??"

Cissy's wild laughter made the tears that had accumulated in her eyes run down her cheeks.

Wretched??

She said Weng Xingling was pitiful??

But why wasn't she talking about herself?

The glossy shell is inhabited by ugly demons.

Isn't it sad to be born in the cruel and ruthless family of the royal family??

In the past 20 years, she has not experienced love, no family affection, and no love.

I live every day with trepidation, and I am accompanied by power all day long.

At the last banquet, looking at Wang Chengfeng coaxing a woman softly, and looking at the love in his eyes, she was moved. The reborn wife of the mysterious husband WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~