"Xuanyuan Li, have you been crazy enough, let go. Zhong Xiaoscorpion's face was cold, his voice trembled slightly, and his beautiful phoenix eyes reflected the dark blood oozing out of Xuanyuan's chest, and his eyes were low and anxious with a trace of inexplicable fear.

She was actually afraid that the person who had killed her miserly, she was afraid that he would close his eyes and live and die from now on, and it would never matter again.

How could he be, how could he do something so excessive to her, how could he just leave?

Xuanyuan was clearly deaf to it, and the smile on the corner of his lips was faint, as gorgeous but lonely as the fireworks in March.

He was laughing, but his smile was bitter, his hanging left hand stroked Zhong Xiaosheng's cold face, he spoke, his voice was still gentle like the sea, "Little Scorpion, Little Scorpion......" He called her name, he always called her little guy, as if he was calling a beast pet, but now he changed his name, his voice was lingering and compassionate, and it sounded like even others would be moved.

"Little Scorpion, don't doubt my sincerity towards you. Before the words fell, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and his right hand holding her pressed down heavily, stabbing hard into his chest.

At that moment, Zhong Xiaoscorpion only felt that his eyes were dark and his mind was blank.

Is he human? If he is human, how can he be so cruel to himself?

But the movement of his hand was not the same, and the dagger cut a short mark in his chest, piercing his shoulder socket and collarbone, just avoiding the fatal heart.

She raised her eyes in fear, and saw that he was almost suffocating from prostration, and it seemed that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyelids, but he still looked at her with deep eyes and smiled for a moment.

That smile almost made her creepy.

In front of him was the hysterical shout of Eleven, and in front of him was Xuanyuan's bright and bewitching smile like a cherry blossom in March.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion's anxious eyes were lowered, and he was instantly cold.

He was so ruthless that he used such a way to force his forgiveness.

Calculate her with your own life, to persecute her.

He clearly used his life to make a big gamble with her, betting on her reluctance......

Such a man has scheming, a city, a strategy, strong strength, and abundant capital. He wants a woman, and he must be bound to win, and he doesn't give people a chance to refuse at all.

"Still won't you forgive me, little scorpion?" Xuanyuan Li looked at her, seeing that her eyes were cold, his gaze became more and more gentle, bewitching. "If it's not enough, another sword?"

The dagger was still in his chest, and his cold hands were still clenched. Zhong Xiaoscorpion felt the urge to draw his sword.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion's eyes were unpredictable, and looking at Xuanyuan Li's increasingly charming eyes, she gently opened his clamping hand.

"Don't make a fuss, Xuanyuan. She spoke lightly, as if all her feelings were swallowed up by someone, and even her tone was lazy and tired.

If it weren't for Eleven's staring at him from the sidelines, tearing her heart, she really wanted to slap him on his smiling face like cherry blossoms at this moment.

What does his death have to do with himself?

He loves to get hurt, he loves to kill himself, and it's up to him.

"Have you forgiven me?" Xuanyuan gasped, his handsome face was dripping with sweat, and his dark eyes were staring at the woman in front of him with great affection.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion glared at him coldly, and the afterglow swept over the blood-drinking short sword, the dark blood glowed strangely and coldly in the sun, as if she was secretly warning herself that if she dared to say a word, the next sword would be on the tip of his heart.

"Zhong Xiaoscorpion, what mistake did the fourth brother make, I don't want your life, I beg your forgiveness, you still have to be so ruthless!" The panicked Eleven finally came back to his senses and hurried over, wanting to hug Xuanyuan Li, who was already crumbling.

"Xuanyuan Li, I hate it when others threaten me, especially my own life. Zhong Xiaoscorpion ignored Eleven's roar, she waited for Xuanyuan to leave, her cold lips opened, and the words she said were like polar ice.

She hates other people's threats the most, but the people of the Xuanyuan family line up one after another to threaten her.

It's just that the uncle can bear it, and the aunt can't bear it.

Xuanyuan's determined gaze showed a little surprise, and the bewitching smile froze at the corner of his lips.

Is it true that he is overestimating himself?

He didn't stop doing anything, holding the short sword in his left hand, his dark eyes flashed a trace of coldness, but his vermilion lips hooked a faint smile.

He doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe the person in front of him, and he really doesn't have a friendship for himself.

Otherwise, why did she go to such lengths to avoid her own heart?

"Fourth brother, don't play, don't scare me. Eleven stood there stunned, watching Xuanyuan leave his left hand with force, as if he was about to pull out the short sword in his chest, did he really want to stab again?

"Zhong Xiaosheng, if you say something to forgive the fourth brother, will you die?" he shouted, his voice choked, and his clear eyes were already full of tears.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion's cold light swept over Eleven, her right hand was as fast as lightning, and before Xuanyuan Li could draw out the sword, she had already brushed it twice, and her slender and slender fingers fell on both sides of Xuanyuanli's wound.

Xuanyuan was stunned, and Eleven was slightly dumbfounded.

Is this a Shenma situation?

"Xuanyuan Li, how can the mistakes you have done to me be clean with just one life?" In the beautiful phoenix eyes, the coldness disappeared, dyed with a touch of lazy evil charm, and the voice was clear, like a heavenly sound, "Use this court to reward you for the rest of your life, and pay for your sins." She waved her hand and patted Xuanyuan Li's pale face, and the words she said were clearly like a hellish Shura who hooked the soul.

Xuanyuan's pale face froze for a moment, and after being surprised, his eyes flashed a hint of understanding.

Glancing deeply at Zhong Xiaoscorpion, his strong body finally couldn't stand it, his anxious heart relaxed slightly, his body was crooked, and the person was planted on the ground.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother...... No flowers, save people, save my fourth brother. Eleven was messed up by Zhong Xiao's scorpion thunder in the wind, and it wasn't until Xuanyuan fell to the ground that he came back to his senses slightly, hurriedly rushed forward to hug his fourth brother, and shouted desperately in the direction of the house.

Xuanyuan Li in his arms, his face was covered with cold sweat, his lips were purple, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in cold water, almost wiping off a layer of water.

The man had fallen into a coma, but his body was still shaking.

Her beautiful phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

He was so well disguised that he was able to fool her eyes and make her think that his situation was not as bad as she thought.

Even if he was not moved by his true feelings, Zhong Xiaoscorpion was moved by his extraordinary perseverance.

What kind of man is it, for his own purposes, he can abuse his body at will, it's so cruel, okay?

She is not afraid of cold-blooded and ruthless opponents, but the man in front of her makes her inexplicably afraid.