Bitter hatred
Mei Ji's words didn't work as they should.
Luo Jing didn't care about her words, but took Ji Feng and strode straight up to the second floor.
Ruoshui was still leaning on the railing, and when she saw them walking towards her, she couldn't help but blush her cheeks, which she was usually used to men.
"What room is she in?" Luo Jing's words did not contain the slightest warmth.
"Yes, there!" Wakasui pointed unnaturally to the door at the end, not daring to look his face in the face.
Then they strode over and never looked at her again.
"You will do evil!" Mei Ji angrily reprimanded her as she walked by, and hurriedly followed.
In the room, except for a round table in the middle, everything else was placed against the wall.
Luo Jing saw Pin Yue sitting on the bed with a calm smile on her face at a glance.
Mei Ji followed in and closed the door with her hand. I saw that Pin Yue was still the same old look, and she said to herself to Pin's mother with a dull gaze:
"Mom, we'll go back soon, I'll reunite you with Dad......"
"Pinyue, come here!" Luo Jing commanded in a low voice, but she didn't move, as if she hadn't heard of his words.
Annoyed, he strode close to the bed, and dragged her off the bed like an eagle carrying a chick.
Her knee hit the edge of the bed hard.
"Do you still recognize me?" he raised two sword eyebrows in displeasure, a wicked sneer on his lips.
Pin Yue looked at him in a daze, and for a long time, she slowly spit out four words:
"Brother Angel......"
"Hah, are you pretending to be crazy and stupid?" his smile turned cruel, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of half a basin of face wash on the wooden shelf at the door, and the curvature of his lips gradually deepened.
That's what happened before people had time to react -
He picked up the basin as fast as he could, and then poured it on her head, from beginning to end, in less than ten seconds!
The sudden biting cold made Pinyue's scalp tingle for a while, and the whole person was stunned like a chicken in soup, but his eyes gradually began to focus.
"Yue'er......" Mei Ji cried out in distress, hurriedly walked over, wiped the water droplets on her face with a handkerchief, and quickly took out a soft and warm cloak from the wardrobe to wrap her whole body.
“...... Sister, I'm fine!" she said softly, but Mei Ji couldn't help but be stunned.
"You, how are you?, do you recognize me?!"
"I knew you were pretending! How does it feel to be poured into soup?" Luo Jing's slightly relieved voice clearly came into Pin Yue's ears.
"Lord Jing, ...... you" Her words were already on her lips, but she swallowed back alive after seeing Mei Ji's face full of ashes.
Thinking back on these few days, it seems that I have lived in an unreal space.
Mom......
She suddenly turned her head in fear, and when she found that she was still lying in bed, she finally breathed a sigh of relief - as long as her mother was here!
She will definitely send her mother back to her father!
Facing Luo Jing's dark eyes again, Pin Yue asked calmly:
"I don't know if Prince Jing is here, do you have any advice?"
When Luo Jing heard this, his eyes gradually became cold.
"This king asks you, the eldest lady of the Mo family, Mo Lan, but died at your hands?"
“...... Yes!" she took a deep breath, "She's dead at my hands, it's just me, uh......" She was choked by his big palm before she could finish her sentence.
"Young Master Luo, no, Lord Jing, what are you doing here? She is still not sensible, you have a lot of adults, spare her this time!" Mei Ji approached him in horror and pleaded.
"Feng!" Luo Jing glanced at Ji Feng without waiting for her to get closer.
He quickly clasped Mei Ji's hand so that she couldn't get close to them.
Pin Yue tugged at his hand hard, but to no avail.
His strength was getting stronger and stronger, and Pinyue was already having trouble breathing.
She only felt that every qiē in her ears was far away from her, and only the four words in her throat that were difficult but still wanted to spit out - Brother Anqi!
Looking at the face engraved into the soul, Pin Yue's consciousness became more and more blurred.
"Ann...... Brother Qi...... Brother!" She tried hard to rip off his hand, she didn't want to die like this, she still had her mother's last wish unfulfilled!
But...... Brother Angel, do you really hate me so much?
The thought crossed her mind, and tears slipped uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.
Luo Jing stared indifferently at her frowning in pain, and gradually increased the strength of her hand.
Her hand seemed to be trying to free her neck, but unfortunately her strength was too small.
Compared to him, her strength is afraid that even an ant can't pinch to death, right?
Her eyes slowly lost focus, and she called Brother Qi inarticulately, her eyes full of affection that went deep into the bone marrow.
The anger in her heart increased unabated, and the strength in her hands naturally increased a lot, seeing her face turn from white to crimson, and gradually deepened into red, her two weak hands gradually lowered and stopped struggling, and her pupils, which were as bright as stars, seemed to be beginning to widen......
Suddenly, a warm tear fell on the back of his hand, and a kind of burning heat burned from the bottom of his heart to his fingers.
He was stunned, a little distracted—
In those eyes, after deep affection, there was endless pain and despair, and the tears in the corners of the eyes seemed to have no end.
A sharp pain suddenly flashed in his heart for no reason, and as soon as his hand loosened unconsciously, Pin Yue slid down in prostration.
"Yue'er!!" Mei Ji exclaimed, taking advantage of Ji Feng's stunned moments, she broke away from his hand and rushed to her side quickly, "Yue'er, don't scare your sister, Yue'er ......" She shook her thin body desperately, and her voice had become choked unconsciously.
“...... Ahem!" A choking cough came, Mei Ji was stunned for a moment, and immediately burst into tears, "Yue'er, are you awake?!Yue'er, you're scared to death sister!" She couldn't help but hug Pin Yue hard.
"Sister......" Pinyue cried out with some unsteady breath.
With Mei Ji's support, she staggered to her feet and solemnly faced Luo Jing.
Mei Ji looked at them with a little more defensiveness in her eyes, and she didn't think that she didn't hear Pin Yue speak, but she felt her arm being tugged.
She turned her head to look, but Pin Yue had already knelt respectfully in front of Luo Jing.
"Yue'er, what are you doing here? Why do you kneel down for them! Get up!" she was angry!
Even if that Moran was killed by her? Why didn't they ask why they killed her?!
"Don't pretend to be pitiful there, this king is by no means a philanthropist!" Luo Jing said coldly, without the slightest hint of mercy in his inky eyes.