Yu Yihan knew very well that in this environment, it was useless to run away and be afraid.

"I'm not his." Yu Yihan looked into his eyes and said.

His eyes were so dark that he couldn't see the end.

He seemed to have a reaction when he heard her words, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his slender fingers slowly moved up from her heart to her neck.

And then...... Tighten your fingers firmly.

Yu Yihan couldn't see through it all of a sudden, but his face didn't change, and he was still calm.

The body is still standing there calmly.

His eyes went from being unfocused just now to slowly becoming focused.

He stared at her as if trying to find out from her gaze whether her words were true or false......

"Who are you for?" The muffled words, without temperature, are like coming from hell.

Yu Yihan does not belong to anyone, nor does he belong to anyone.

I have to say, whose is it?

Well, Brother Xu's.

Yu Yihan didn't know if he was him.

She would also like to pick up his left hand and look at his left palm.

However, as soon as she moved, his fingers became even harder, as if in the next second, her neck would be pinched off by him.

"Whoever planted the black rose for me, I belonged to whomever I had, because I had always had a pact with him, and it was also a curse between us for the rest of our lives."

Curse?

Conventions?

Black Roses!

Yu Yihan knew that the black roses here were not a coincidence.

The man in front of him seemed to have a dazzling light in his eyes when he heard the black rose.

Bony fingers slowly let go of her neck.

She could finally breathe.

However, she did not relax.

Because Wen Wen is still alive!

Such heinous people do not deserve to live.

"I have nothing to do with him, he used me to deceive you, so he should be like everyone else!"

Give your most precious thing?

And she's not Wen Wen.

So, Wen Wen is lying!

Wen Wenwen didn't expect that things would become like this......

He was in the darkness and saw the boy slowly turn around.

The breath of the moment carried the cruelty of death......

"Don't listen to her, she is my girlfriend, naturally my most precious thing, I gave you all my women, what are you not satisfied with?" Wen Wen was anxious and eager.

In the world that he was caught off guard, it was impossible for him to let Cen Zihan destroy it.

He kept explaining and justifying: "It was I who woke you up, it was I who gave my woman to wake you up, you have to be fair and just!" ”

"He's not yours!" The figure of the boy is like a ghost.

Yu Yihan only felt his silver hair drifting by.

Then, I saw him clasp Wen Wenwen's throat......

Wen Wenwen's body was dangling in the air, and his feet were off the ground.

Both hands took the boy's hand that was holding his throat and tried to break his hand away.

However, the boy's strength was so great that he couldn't break it at all.

"Giggle......" Instead, Wen Wenwen's finger was broken.

Because Wen Wenwen's fingers only have bones, he can't use force at all.

Once you exert force, the bones are crunchy like potato chips...... Finally, it's broken!

Ten fingers connected to the heart, and the fracture of the bones has made Wen Wen unable to do so.

and the suffocation in his throat, which made him even more unable to breathe...... Passed out.

The boy didn't accept mercy, his words just now, 'I gave you all my women' were enough for him to die a thousand times.

[Ding, Anger value reduced by 50, current progress 40/0]

Wen Wen died, and he was killed by the young man's own hand.

When he died, his eyes widened, and perhaps even he didn't expect to die like this......