"Although I am not a person who is used to expressing anger at others, and I don't think that father's debt must be paid by son, but there is absolutely no way that I can be with the son of the person who killed my grandfather!" Han Beier looked at An Yejue quietly.
, dark eyes, like twinkling stars in the dark night
"I can make up for it! And -" An Yejue said with some eagerness, "The adoptive father didn't want my and Xun's hands to be stained with blood. At first, Xun and I didn't know about Tong. We just thought that Tong was because of
He died in an accidental car accident. It was not until a year ago that my adoptive father told me the secrets about the Dark Night Organization and Tong before he died, so I was not involved in Grandpa Han’s death..."
Han Beier looked at An Yejue and smiled softly, "I said, I have many reasons to reject you, and the one just now is just one of them."
An Yejue was slightly stunned, "What else?"
Han Beier looked at the time. The midnight bell was about to ring.
Even though she knew she couldn't escape, she still felt a strong sense of fear that could not be suppressed in her heart.
That kind of pain...
It's really better to die...
moment
I started to feel cramps in my abdomen...
Han Beier tightened the wine glass in her hand...
The red liquid in the cup began to shake...
He bit his lower lip tightly to prevent the unbearable groan of pain from escaping his lips...
"Belle..." Sensing something unusual about her, An Yejue called out in surprise.
The next second...
Han Beier could no longer control her body and fell to the ground...
"Belle..." An Yejue squatted down in panic and took Han Beier into his arms.
It was as if there were thousands of sharp knives stirring together in her body, the burning sting was burning, and she was screaming crazily, sweeping through every nerve in her...
She tightened her body tightly in Dark Night Lord's arms...
pain……
It just hurts...
"Belle! What's wrong with you, Belle..." Dark Night Lord has never been as panicked as he is now in his life.
He hugged Han Beier tightly in his arms and didn't understand how Han Beier, who was sitting beside him just now, was in pain and dying in an instant...
"Ziwu Soul-Breaking Pill..." Han Beier let go of the lip she was biting and raised a weak smile that was almost gone.
"Boom!" sounded as if a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in An Yejue's ears, causing him to feel like he was about to leave his body...
Ziwu Soul-Breaking Pill...
As the master of the Dark Night Group, how could he not know that the Ziwu Soul-Breaking Pill is a poison that has no cure in the world?
who is it?
Who would be so angry that he would use such cruel things to Han Beier?
He hugged Han Beier tightly...
He knew that at this moment, there was nothing he could do except hold her tightly and use his body to warm her body that was soaked in cold sweat...
For the first time in his life, he felt that his ability was so insignificant, so insignificant that he could only look at his most beloved girl in his arms, the pain was worse than death, and he could only watch helplessly.
Nothing can be done for her...
Maybe Feiyan's bowl of dark concoction had an effect...
Han Beier thought sadly, no matter how painful it is now, she won't be delirious anymore.
No matter how much she wants to pass out now, how much she wants to use coma to escape the excruciating pain, but unfortunately, her consciousness is a hundred times a thousand times clearer than usual, and the pain is clear at the moment of pain, and she is overwhelmed by it.
The limited magnification was like tearing her body apart...
An Yejue looked at her in his arms in despair...
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Thank you for not holding an umbrella on a rainy day for the two red envelopes given to Xiaoxi. Can you give me a hug? I’m so excited.
fangxqing My dear, you gave Xiaoxi a red envelope again. Xiaoxi is at a loss for words. I don’t know what to say. Hug me tight, okay, okay, okay~~~~
