Xiao Jiuzhong looked at Yu Bingxi's resentful look against everyone, and told Yu Bingxi without a deep sigh: "Then do you know? Leng Huaping's sister was also killed by your brother in one step. ”

Xiao Jiuzhong didn't say this sentence to prove anything. He just wanted to be a repayer and correct Yu Bingxi's idea of right and wrong.

But the results were often unsatisfactory, and Yu Bingxi yelled at Xiao Jiu and said, "Impossible, you are talking nonsense!" You're just for the cold screen! It was absolutely impossible for my brother to do such a thing in order to get her off the hook. How could he do such a thing with such a loving love? ”

At this moment, how could Yu Bingxi hear any words. Xiao Jiuzhong had no choice but to stop looking at her, Yu Bingxi saw this and grabbed Xiao Jiuzhong's hand pleadingly and said, "Brother Jiuzhong, you can promise me, as long as you help me do this well, I promise to disappear in front of you from now on." ”

Xiao Jiuzhong looked helplessly at Yu Bingxi's pitiful eyes: "From now on, disappear in front of us, do you mean that you disappear in front of us, or let the picture screen disappear in front of us?" ”

"Brother Kue, what do you mean by that?" Yu Bingxi looked at him incredulously, is this still the ninefold brother she remembered?

"Okay, what do you mean by leaving me alone? I'll take care of that medicine for you. Xiao Jiuzhong looked at her helplessly, this person was not as kind and beautiful as he knew.

"I knew it, I knew that Brother Nine would definitely help me."

Yu Bingxi happily took Xiao Jiuzhong's hand and said, but her happy voice was the sound of heartbreak for the cold painting screen outside the door.

Xiao Jiuzhong, whom she liked, actually wanted to help Yu Bingxi drug her. Silent tears flowed from her eyes, and her heart felt cold on her body like ashes.

"Miss......" Silver Candle and Silver Snow shouted worriedly.

Leng Huaping just shook his head and led them out of here, but this sound, even if it was small, how could Xiao Jiuzhong, who was a martial artist, not hear it?

It's just that when he pushed the door open, there was no one at the door.

Yu Bingxi looked at Xiao Jiuzhong's unyielding look, came behind him and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Jiuzhong!" ”

"It's nothing, you can stay here for a while." Xiao Jiuzhong answered Yu Bingxi's words perfunctorily, and left here directly.

And returned to the cold painting screen in his room, without a trace of hesitation, he said to Yinzhu and Yinxue: "Let's pack up and go home, you can inform my brother by the way, I will go back first." ”

"Miss, don't be sad! I think Xiao commanded those words...... Maybe it's just ......" Yin Xue had already begun to clean up her things neatly, and Yin Zhu was still bitterly defending Xiao Jiuzhong.

"Just what?" Leng Huaping looked at the silver candle with a pair of red eyes, and the sadness was no longer necessary.

Looking at such a cold painting screen, Silver Candle felt distressed but didn't know how to comfort her, so she had to inform Leng Qingfeng that the three of them would go back first.

Just as the silver candle rushed back from Leng Qingfeng, he looked at the cold painting screen with a look of embarrassment.

The cold painting screen has already been packed up, and when he was about to leave, he saw the silver candle like this, and asked, "What's wrong?" Does my brother disagree? ”

"No, Miss, listen!" The silver candle pointed outside.

"Picturescreen, you come out! I want to see you! ”