In the extravagant and weird room, Murong Jin'er was tied to a black chair, and the whole person was still in a coma, and his face was pale and terrifying.

The long eyelashes moved, Murong Jin'er suddenly opened his eyes, the whole person exuded a demonic aura, and he moved his hands and feet, Murong Jin'er knew that he was like a little white rabbit that had been slaughtered.

Squinting his eyes and observing the place where he was imprisoned, suddenly an unknown killing intent flashed in his eyes, in a luxurious and ancient room, a man with a mask was lazily lying on the wide and comfortable leather sofa with a glass of red wine in his hand, his slender legs were folded, his bright red thin lips hooked with a smile of unknown meaning, and his narrow eyes were always staring at the bright red liquid that was constantly swaying in his hands, and the whole person had a mysterious taste, like a demon.

For some reason, Murong Jin'er felt that she knew this man.

"Yo, is Miss Roosevelt awake?" The man's gaze swept to Murong Jin'er, who couldn't move, and glanced at the subordinates around him.

Immediately, someone carried a bucket of cold ice water poured down from the top of Murong Jin'er's head, and the cold temperature made Murong Jin'er's whole person shrink, but his eyes did not dodge, and he looked straight at the man lying on the sofa.

Under the stimulation of cold water, the scars that had been worn out by the wrists were faintly painful, the hem of the white dress was dripping with cold water, and the hair was already soaked, sticking to the pale and small cheeks.

"Oh, is it worthy of Roosevelt? Are you not afraid at all? The man got up from the sofa, half-squatted in front of Murong Jin'er, stretched out his white fingers to pick up Murong Jin'er's small chin, and carefully observed Murong Jin'er.

"What do you want?" The cold voice without the slightest emotion came from Murong Jin'er's mouth, calm as if he had been kidnapped, as if it was not himself.

"What do I want?" The man seemed to be thinking about this as well, and then picked up the knife under his hand and let out a weird laugh, and then plunged the knife into Murong Jin'er's shoulder blade fiercely in Murong Jin'er's cold gaze, and the sudden pain made Murong Jin'er frown.

The man smiled and pulled out the blood-stained knife, and the warm blood stained Murong Jin'er's dress red along the cold clothes mixed with cold water droplets.

"Why don't you be my woman?" The man slashed the knife against Murong Jin'er's cheek, "Do you say it's good?" The man licked Murong Jin'er's earlobe, and Murong Jin'er seemed to feel like a snake licking himself, which made Murong Jin'er want to vomit.

Murong Jin'er didn't answer, because there was no need to answer. The man suddenly plunged the knife into the wound just now, and the sudden stinging pain made Murong Jin'er bite his lower lip, but there was no sound.

"It's really different, no wonder you were alive last time?" The man turned the knife in Murong Jin'er's wound, the churning pain made Murong Jin'er's body tremble, blood gushed out from the shoulder blades, like a continuous spring, and the white clothes were gradually dyed red by the blood that fell off the drops, as if they were soaked in another color, gorgeous and tragic.

Although the physical pain made Murong Jin'er a little dizzy, Murong Jin'er's mind was extremely clear, this man should be the one who instructed someone to kidnap her last time, and the real family should also obey his command, this man either wants power and wants to go crazy, or he has hatred with Roosevelt, and no matter what the reason, she will not end well.

And what Murong Jin'er is worried about now is that Xuanyuan Ye doesn't know what happened, whether he escaped from the mountains and forests, if something happens to him, he can't bear it.

"If I don't like your stunning face very much, I really want to peel off this beautiful face of yours?" The man didn't seem to care that Murong Jin'er didn't speak, and he was talking to himself and rubbing Murong Jin'er's cheek with a bloody knife.

The blood on the knife stained Murong Jin'er's cheeks red, making Murong Jin'er bloom with an evil beauty, like a bewitching goblin.

Xuanyuan Ye sat there like a statue, not eating, drinking, or sleeping, as if he was unconscious, but every time news came, the hope in his eyes was so obvious.

"No news yet?" Herbert asked the wind gloomily, the high-ranking Roosevelt family master was now an uncle, with an unshaven beard and a shirt that had not been changed, and he had put down everything he was doing to find his daughter.

"No" Feng replied, they knew that if they didn't find Murong Jin'er again, then Murong Jin'er would be much more dangerous, and how long could Xuanyuan Ye last now?

Xuanyuan Ye took the collar that Murong Jin'er had knitted for him with his own hands, and looked at it stupidly, as if Murong Jin'er was by his side. The wound on his shoulder had begun to rot, but he didn't allow anyone to come closer.

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Murong Jin'er fainted in pain, even though she told herself that she was not allowed to faint, but under the torture of excessive blood loss and pain, she still fainted.

Another bucket of cold water was poured down, Murong Jin'er was stimulated by the cold ice water and woke up, the wound was mixed with ice water, and the intense pain made Murong Jin'er's brows tighten, and his lips were bitten with blood.

"Do you suppose Roosevelt's young master, can your brother find you while you're still alive?" The man stared at Murong Jin'er and smiled.

Murong Jin opened her eyes with difficulty, she didn't like the eyes of the man in front of her to look at her, especially when his eyes were fixed on her, like a sticky poisonous snake winding around her arm, such a soft and cold touch made her uncomfortable.

"Don't you speak?" The man picked up a wooden stick, "Is it really bad?" ”

Without any hesitation, he waved the stick in his hand and hit Murong Jin'er's slender leg. "Bang!" , Murong Jin'er knew that his leg felt broken, but even so, Murong Jin'er didn't make the slightest sound.

Maybe it was Murong Jin'er's attitude that annoyed the man, so the man picked up the dagger and slashed it on Murong Jin'er's fair skin, which was weird as if he was painting.

"Hehehehe" Even though it was already painful to the extreme, Murong Jin'er smiled hard, blooming with a fearless and resolute brilliance. The dark eyes became deeper and deeper, like a whirlpool, hiding everything in the depths of the whirlpool.

The man in front of him looked at Murong Jin'er, who was so abnormal, and the dagger in his hand shook inadvertently, deepening the strength of the dagger on his skin.

"Call me!" Maybe she was afraid of Murong Jin'er's weird attitude, how could there be such a woman who could still laugh under such torture, as if she was watching others being tortured.

After whipping down, Murong Jin'er's white dress was already red with blood, and the whole person was pale and terrifying, and even his consciousness seemed to be scattered. But Murong Jin'er tried to concentrate, she knew that her Ye brother would find her, she couldn't die, she definitely couldn't!

Even though her body was still being beaten, Murong Jin'er's mind was in a slump, she saw her previous life, cowardly, pitiful and humble, and then disappeared into this world at the most desperate time. She saw herself in this life, trying to be cruel and strong, she met a man who hurt her to the bone, she understood the meaning of excitement, she longed for a new tomorrow, and she fell in love with that one-of-a-kind man.

She is not afraid of death, and she is not afraid of death, but now she is reluctant, she has a lot of ties, she has someone who wants to join hands for a lifetime, her life is no longer dark, and her life has another color. She knew there was someone waiting for her in this world.

"Master, I've found it," Feng said with difficulty a few exciting words.

Xuanyuan Ye's whole person came to life as if he had turned on a switch, because he didn't move and eat for a long time, Xuanyuan Ye stood up too fast, and the whole person suddenly stumbled and fell down again, and before the wind came to help him up, Xuanyuan Ye had already stood up.

"Where?" Xuanyuan Ye's gloomy tone was so thick that black water was about to drip out, and he couldn't dissolve the haze. It's cold, it's cold through the heart, and even the bones are bubbling with a hint of cold.

"Stan Royal Academy!" Feng said ashamedly, they never thought that people would be under their territory. And Miller and Sinclair, who had been waiting here, took a breath of cold air, who would have thought that the enemy would hide Murong Jin'er in the Stan Royal Academy, which belonged to their territory.

Xuanyuan Ye walked outside immediately without saying a word, he needed to find Jin Er immediately, he always felt that Jin Er was not good, very bad.

The people brought by the three forces are all excellent candidates, and the entire Stan Royal Academy has also been quietly closed, and all kinds of weapons are aimed at the Stan Royal Academy. If it weren't for Murong Jin'er being there, Xuanyuan Ye would definitely turn the entire academy into ashes.

Xuanyuan Ye and the others secretly entered the Stan Royal Academy, and there was a laboratory at the back of the academy, and there was a room below the laboratory, and Murong Jin'er was imprisoned in that room.

Xuanyuan Ye's whole person was like an angry dragon, solving one man after another who was guarding outside, and the ruthless means made everyone feel a chill on the soles of their feet, the dragon had reverse scales, and he would die if he touched it!

The man with the mask suddenly grabbed Murong Jin's long hair and passively lifted Murong Jin'er's face, "Your brother is really amazing, he really found here."

"Slap" The man gave Murong Jin'er a slap in the face, "I heard that he cares about you very much, I don't know if he will be sad if you die?" ”

The man picked up the pistol and aimed it at Murong Jin'er and was about to shoot, but he didn't expect that Murong Jin'er, who had always been weak, didn't know when he broke free from the rope and knocked the pistol away with perseverance.

The man still wanted to kill Murong Jin'er, but the sound of getting closer and closer had already reached his ears, and the man glanced at Murong Jin'er viciously and fled through another passage.

"Bump!" The door was kicked open from the outside, and Xuanyuan Ye rushed in, not considering whether there was any danger inside.

But when Xuanyuan Ye saw the girl lying on the ground covered in blood, the whole person exuded a thick anger, Xuanyuan Ye's eyes stinged, and unspeakable distress emerged. He thought he would never forget today's scene for the rest of his life, and it would be the most terrible nightmare of his life.

The little man who he held in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting, was now lying on the cold ground with a pale face, his hair was messy, his cheeks were red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot. There were multiple stab wounds on his body, and the whole person was curled up there, lifeless like a rag doll.

Xuanyuan Ye carefully hugged Murong Jin'er, he avoided Murong Jin'er's wounds, at first Murong Jin'er seemed to resist, but after feeling the breath of relief, he quieted down. Xuanyuan Ye retracted his head into Murong Jin'er's neck socket, and gradually, a hot liquid rolled into Murong Jin'er's neck socket, and finally burned her heart.

When everyone who followed behind saw Murong Jin'er who was so scarred, they all shrank their eyes in distress. And Miller and Sinclair couldn't control their desire to kill, this beautiful woman, although they couldn't get it but wanted to protect it, but now they were hurt like this, they were distressed.

Xuanyuan Ye carefully carried Murong Jin'er into the car like a treasure, Dian had already picked up the medicine box and began to bandage Murong Jin'er's wounds, and the doctors in the Roosevelt family were already waiting there.

Herbert breathed a sigh of relief after learning the news of Murong Jin'er, but when he saw the daughter his son holding and get out of the car, Herbert's whole person seemed to be shocked. Still the wind came over and comforted, "The head of the family, the young lady is seriously injured but not fatal."

Herbert immediately summoned all the world's most authoritative doctors to Roosevelt, and as long as his life remained, he would be able to cure his daughter. The design of the room is simple, but the simplicity is not simple, the design is simplified, starting from the truth, the streamlined shape design, pure white tones, eternal classics, the right side is placed in the European and American style of the small family sofa, low-key gorgeous pure white, giving people a clean visual experience, the sofa is in front of the white elegant coffee table, on the side is the front of the clear and transparent glass floor-to-ceiling window, the outside just can see the garden, you can sit on the sofa in your spare time to drink coffee, read magazines, smell the fragrance of flowers, comfortable and natural.

As soon as Xuanyuan Ye entered the door, he saw the baby in his heart lying on the sofa, looking at the large rose garden downstairs comfortably.

"Brother Ye..."The delicate voice went straight into Xuanyuan Ye's heart, as if his heart had been burned.

Walked quickly to Murong Jin'er's side and hugged Murong Jin'er into his arms, the two of them touched their foreheads and noses touched their noses, feeling each other's breathing and temperature.

"Awake? Are you feeling unwell? Xuanyuan Ye asked softly, then picked up the milk he had just brewed downstairs and handed it to Murong Jin'er.

"Brother Ye, Jin Er's body has long been healed," Murong Jin Er said coquettishly. In the past six months since the last injury, Murong Jin Er has been protected by Xuanyuan Ye to recuperate, and the two are inseparable, tired of being together all day long, even if Xuanyuan Ye wants to go out to deal with things, he will take himself with him.

"Well, my brother knows, it's just that my brother is not at ease," Xuanyuan Ye replied honestly.

"It's Jin Er who is not good, which makes Brother Ye worried

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