"She should have died a long time ago! It's her luck to be alive today!" An Yejue stared closely at Han Beier on the ground, his face at this moment as cold as frost condensed for thousands of years.
Bai Hu looked at his master in confusion.
What happened to his master?
His master never killed innocent people indiscriminately, and he never even did anything harmful to nature!
Everything the Dark Night Organization does is a transaction between two parties, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.
However, today, facing such a beautiful, kind and lovely girl, he actually wanted to...
Bai Hu couldn't bear to look at Han Beier on the ground.
Han Beier came to help Ye Wu, a stranger last night, and left a great impression on Bai Hu. He really couldn't bear to see her die like this.
However, seeing that his master seemed to have a deep resentment against her, his master would never let her go easily.
Bai Hu couldn't figure out what kind of hatred such a young and inexperienced eldest lady of the Han Group, who was protected by her family, would have with her master.
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I don’t know how long it took before Han Beier woke up from the coma.
She slowly opened her eyes. The white roof and the gorgeous crystal chandelier emitting colorful light slowly came into her eyes.
Where is she?
She wanted to move, but was horrified to find that her limbs were tightly cuffed to the bed with thick steel cuffs.
damn it!
Han Beier suddenly remembered that she was in the Dark Night Palace!
Only in this kind of ghost place can such perverted things exist!
Han Beier struggled hard with her hands and feet, and the thick steel cuffs were close to her skin without moving at all.
"No need to waste your efforts. If you don't have the key, even if you use a hacksaw, you can't break it for three days and three nights. This struggle is just in vain." A charming and seductive voice sounded beside Han Beier.
Han Beier turned to look, and An Yejue was standing beside her with a smile but not a smile. Under the light of the light, he was elegant and beautiful, dazzling and fascinating.
However, deep hatred still shines in his eyes as deep as night
"Dark Night Lord! You hate me!" Han Beier looked at him and said firmly
An Yejue smiled and didn't answer, just looked at her with a playful look like a cat playing with a mouse.
"But...why do you hate me?" Han Beier stared at him in confusion.
