Yaoyao ignored Yu Zai's introduction to them. What she was worried about now was what would happen to Xiao Xi? And her family, the entire fishing village, she wanted to avenge them, and Xue's injury, all had to be paid for with her life.
, blood debts must be repaid with blood.
Look at Bingjing and Ziye again, they are staring at Meng Zhiyao, their faces are very grateful to their family, because they saved Xiao Xi, but harmed the entire fishing village. In the blink of an eye, they got angry eyes and
Expression, he remembered this account. His daughter Nangong Shan pushed Xiao Xi off the cliff. He, Nangong Huan, killed Xiao Xi's savior and now took Xiao Xi away. This account, Bing Jing...
I want Nangong Huan to repay the lives of dozens of people in that fishing village.
"Yao Yao, right? My name is Nangong Bingjing, and I am Xiao Xi's brother. She is Nangong Ziye, and she is Xiao Xi's little brother. Thank you for taking Xiao Xi in. Without you, I would not know what Xiao Xi is now.
Still alive." Bingjing walked to Yaoyao's side, his friendly words and gentle tone made Yu a little angry.
Yaoyao raised her head and looked at Bingjing. A handsome man caught her eyes. She turned to look at Yu. Yu turned her head unconsciously and did not look at them. Yaoyao wiped her face.
tears, and gave Bingjing a smile.
"But Zi, no, Xiao Xi, has been taken away by bad guys now, I don't know what will happen to her?" Yaoyao said and started crying again.
Yu saw Yaoyao crying again and walked over to comfort Yaoyao.
"However, I will definitely help you avenge the lives of dozens of people in the fishing village and let them pay with blood." Bingjing's tone was filled with hatred and anger.
Bingjing also said a lot this time that they are Xiaoxi's benefactors, which is equivalent to the benefactors of their two brothers, so Bingjing regarded the two sisters as friends a second ago.
Ziye walked over and looked at the person on the bed. He was lying quietly, with beautiful features, long eyelashes covering his eyes, a tall nose, and smooth and smooth skin, but his face was a little pale, his lips were also a little pale, and his shoulders
Her wound was bandaged with white cloth, and Ziye couldn't help but touch her face with his hands.
No one noticed Ziye's movements. People in the room stood one by one. Everyone was thinking about the same thing, to avenge the fishing village, find Nangong Huan, and rescue Xiao Xi.
"Ah, brother, the document last night seemed to have someone from Nangong Huan's ghost gang written on it." Ziye put down what he was doing, turned around, and spoke in a sober voice.