Feng Haitang was stunned, stopped crying, and looked up.

But I saw the scene of the man crying silently.

Yan Haotian still had no expression on his face, and he didn't even seem to realize that he was crying.

But the way he wept silently made people really feel his remorse, pain and sadness.

At this moment, Feng Haitang's heart was miraculously warmed.

Even the pain in her body, and the nausea and fear just now, were all left behind by her little by little.

She gently stroked Yan Haotian's scarred face and wiped away the tears from his face.

He said softly: "Haotian, I'...... I have been touched by Zhao Tianxiang, a disgusting scumbag, and I still have ugly scars on my body, and I will never ...... in the future I don't deserve you anymore. You were right to push me away before, without me holding you back, as the leader of the ink camp and with the cultivation of Miss, you will definitely be able to find a better female ......"

Before he finished speaking, he had already covered his mouth by Yan Haotian.

He let out an angry roar and glared at him.

In that eye, there was a desire to express the heart and affection.

Feng Haitang's heart turned a thousand times, and there was only one thought in his mind-

Yan Haotian, you still dare to say that you don't love me! Now you should also taste the taste of my rejection at the beginning.

But on her face, she showed a heartbroken look and pulled Yan Haotian down.

Struggling to leave his embrace, "Yan Haotian, I don't need your sympathy, didn't you say that you never liked me?" Now that I'm willing to take the initiative to leave you, isn't it just right for you to be satisfied?"

Yan Haotian was already not good at words, not to mention, he couldn't speak at all now.

At this time, seeing Begonia covered in bruises, he was sad and determined to break free from his embrace, and he only felt anxious.

The next moment, his body seemed to be detached from his brain and had a consciousness of its own.

Just when Haitang was about to break free of his embrace, he suddenly pulled the person back, pulled him back into his embrace, and kissed him fiercely.

Feng Haitang just struggled slightly, and was completely immersed in the man's hot deep kiss.

Neither of them noticed that Zhao Tianxiang, who was almost dying on the ground on the side, opened his eyes and looked at them resentfully.

Then with the only intact hand, he crushed a black pill.

A unique aura permeates the room.

Yan Haotian and Feng Haitang woke up suddenly, and they all got up from the bed.

Seeing Zhao Tianxiang who woke up and what he had just crushed in his hand, the two of them immediately took a interpretation pill each.

Zhao Tianxiang watched their actions, but couldn't help laughing, "You guys...... You think what I just crushed was poison...... Poison...... Ha...... Ha...... Ha ha...... You're wrong, then...... That's a lot scarier than poison...... You're dead...... You are all ...... Dead ......"

Yan Haotian and Feng Haitang both had a bad premonition in their hearts.

There seems to be some extreme danger approaching them little by little.

Yan Haotian quickly stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand came out of its sheath and slashed at Zhao Tianxiang's neck.

No matter what kind of danger is coming, this scum who tries to insult Begonia must die.

However, just when Yan Haotian's sword blade fell heavily, in Zhao Tianxiang's frightened sight, it had already cut through his skin.

Suddenly, there was a sharp whistling sound.

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