The death of the eight elites mentioned by Qi Yu......

Isn't it exactly the same as the current Lee sisters?

Wen Shicheng let go of Qi Yu in a dejected manner, staggered and fell to the side of the door, and slid weakly down the door frame.

The person Li Tingyuan went to rob was Xiao Mian......

The eight missing elites should be Xiao Miangan's, the Li sisters......

Qi Yu saw Wen Shicheng's sad appearance and squatted beside him to comfort.

"Mr. Wen, you have to cheer up! Your heart hasn't fully recovered and can't withstand too much stress! ”

The pain in his heart became more and more intense, and Wen Shicheng's forehead began to slide down with sweat in large drops.

His already pale thin lips trembled slightly: "You get out of here!" ”

Qi Yu shook his head helplessly, the scar glowed red, and his eyes also surged with dark red light.

He smiled grimly: "Mr. Wen, you can sleep first." ”

The witch-like spell made Wen Shicheng's eyelids heavy, and he finally couldn't bear it.

Fujiki next to him was stunned, and he looked at Qi Yu who picked up Wen Shicheng in disbelief: "Who are you?" ”

Qi Yu glanced back at him, and then laughed maniacally: "Ha, haha, who am I?" Who am I? ”

Laughing as he left.

After Qi Yu sent the unconscious Wen Shicheng to the hospital, he went to Wen Shiwan's room.

The woman with the broken arm was sleeping, Qi Yu sat beside her, cold fingers running across her face, then down her neck, and then sliding to the place of her heart.

Wen Shiwan was awakened by the sudden cold touch, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Qi Yu's ruddy face.

She exclaimed, "What are you doing! ”

Qi Yu smiled stupidly.

"Your dear brother's heart is undersupplied, so borrow your blood for use."

Wen Shiwan's eyes widened, not understanding what Qi Yu was talking about.

But listening to his tone, he knew that it was not a good thing, and Wen Shiwan instinctively shook her head.

"Obedient, but just take some of your heart's work."

"Heart's blood?!"

Qi Yu's smile became more and more eerie: "Yes, draw some blood from your heart." ”

Wen Shiwan's only remaining hand slammed the sheet to cover her chest, and yelled: "No, I don't want it!" ”

Qi Yu's smile dissipated, gritted his teeth, and grabbed Wen Shiwan's mouth violently, forcing her to stop talking.

He said viciously: "If it weren't for waiting for your heart to be healed and replaced by your own brother, you would have died at the wedding scene." Now you have a few more months to live, and you will be content. ”

What the?!

Wen Shiwan's eyes were about to burst, and tears slid down the corners of her eyes into her mouth.

The salty and bitter taste made her despair.

"Don't be so surprised, not only that, after your heart is taken out, your beautiful eyes and cute little tongue, I will treasure it for you."

"Hmm~~~"

Wen Shiwan raised her hand and wanted to tear Qi Yu's hand away, but the other party's hand grabbed her tightly like a pliers.

Seeing her painful appearance, Qi Yu was happy in his heart, he lowered his head, and his tongue slammed into Wen Shiwan's mouth, forcing her to entangle her lips and teeth with herself.

Wen Shiwan tried her best to resist, but it was still useless, and in the end, she could only put down her hand dejectedly and let Qi Yu act recklessly on her lips, teeth and body.

Even though Qi Yu is a changer, he is also a man, and he will also have needs.

Although he only has the baby Wen Shimian who was transformed by his own hands in his heart, Wen Shiwan's sexy body is still good for entertainment.

He vented all his anger at not being able to get Wen Shimian on Wen Shiwan.

Life is better than death, that's about how it feels.