Chapter 585: Not avenging this revenge is not a gentleman III
It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to take revenge (3)
After taking two steps, he turned back and smiled strangely at Jiu'er and said: "Don't forget, we don't have many rooms here that can accommodate people, and that little girl Tianhong occupies a courtyard by herself. It's really a waste...
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Without explaining clearly, let alone finishing the conversation, he hugged Ning Caichen and left, probably to find a quiet place to cultivate feelings.
Jiu'er knew that no one else was in danger, so he felt relieved. When he heard Nie Xiaoqian's words again, his eyes immediately lit up. He glanced at Ou Rui and smiled slightly.
Even Wen Renjue smiled slightly, but he just glanced at Ou Rui and stopped looking at him. Instead, his eyes fell on Sikong Zhuo and Dugu Yue.
"Madam, I will send him over." Except for Ou Rui, Wen Ren was not prepared to move anyone. He just let them lie on the ground of Lanruo Temple. Everywhere was soft and warm.
However, since Nie Xiaoqian reminded him, Ou Rui will be sent to Tianhong.
Then, he can leave peacefully with Jiu'er.
As for what calamity Tianhong is for him... let time solve everything. If it doesn't work for one day, it will take one month. If it doesn't work for one month, it will take one year. If it doesn't work for one year, it will last forever.
In short, he has decided that he will never meet Tianhong again. Tianhong and Ou Rui, no matter what they are, they will only have each other in their future lives...
Whether they do it voluntarily or not, they have no choice.
As for Jiu'er and Wen Renjue, they don't want to find any high-sounding reasons. Love is selfish. In order to avoid any unnecessary twists and turns between them, they should be sacrificed.
In the end, both of them are destined to be alone for the rest of their lives.
"Okay." Jiu'er nodded slightly.
Wen Renjue immediately tucked Ou Rui under his arm and walked towards the small courtyard where Tianhong was.
Jiu'er, however, calmed down and sat down in front of Su Xin.
His eyes subconsciously looked at Su Xin's wrist, and then at the wrists of other people. Without exception, there were blood stains on everyone's wrists... With the little blood stains, Jiu'er's heart also followed little by little.
She was so nervous, especially when she saw the pale faces of the three little ones and the blood stains on their wrists.
She couldn't help it any longer and cried bitterly.