Leng Shiyue sent the joy to the oranges, so that they would be red when they went. If they were one step late, maybe they wouldn't be able to go back to the past. After all, Ding Nuo was originally a person with inferiority and sensitivity.
"I have to participate in the black market tennis league and I have to win the championship! Otherwise... everyone in the Qise will not escape death!"
He threatened Leng Shiyue with his partner's life. He was so cruel and ruthless, without taking into account his years of feelings. In his eyes, Leng Shiyue was just a chess piece, a chess piece used to make money and win all the victories.
"good!"
Leng Shiyue looked at Leng Tianhao. The temperature was so cold that it was scary, but it responded to his request!
"But, you can't cause trouble for my friend anymore!"
Leng Shiyue's conditions are all! Without family affection, he still has friendship. Hong and Ding Nuo are her partners, how can they make things happen?
"Can!"
Leng Tianhao nodded, obviously not looking down on the Qise people, so he asked Leng Yi to take another box.
Open the box, a syringe, filled with blood-red liquid, the long needles were shining with silver light, making it even colder~
"Inject it, everything is fine!"
Leng Shiyue was murmured without any pause. She aimed the syringe at her arm and slowly pushed it... The cold liquid entered the blood vessels, like being entangled by a poisonous snake, and then bit it hard and hurt.
"It's OK!"
Leng Shiyue put the needle aside, and her whole hand became dull and slow, and she was a little unsteady... Are there new poison? Her eyes became blurred, and she took a step back with a choking step, but she refused to fall with her perseverance.
"Okay, good boy!"
Leng Tianhao smiled with satisfaction. His smile was even more terrifying than a demon. He covered his head. "Can I leave?" He bit his lip and prevented himself from getting lost. He pulled the corner of his mouth. He looked at Leng Tianhao's face.
.
"Of course! But stay for dinner! Your room is still there!"
Leng Tianhao became loving in an instant, but this loving heart was poisonous and made people feel chilled all over.
"Yes, father!"
He could only surrender, he was too confident in the Leng family's behemoth, but... Lan's acquisition methods were not sure how well it was going.
People entering and leaving kept dressing up in Leng's house. Leng Shiyue walked to the servant's room, but... she could no longer hold on~
Bang--
He fell to the ground powerlessly, confused... A man from behind picked him up!
"Where is his room!"
The familiar voice, with irresistible majesty, who is it? Whose embrace is so warm~ He is so cold!
"Here!"
The servant became nervous when he saw Leng Shiyue, but when he saw someone's slightly cold and stern face, he didn't even dare to breathe.
Murong Xie picked up Leng Shiyue and found that he was so light and his body was so cold...
The room was so narrow, but he couldn't help but think too much. Put Leng Shiyue on the bed and her face became extremely pale. He reached out and found that his cheeks were so smooth and...the face was very small
, the size of a palm!
When he was about to leave, he held his hand tightly~ "Don't go!" The warm big hand was held in both hands, and she murmured, praying.
After helping him cover his quilt, Leng Shiyue was still trembling and his body temperature was not showing any signs of rising ~
"Where is the doctor? Why haven't you come yet!"
Murong Xie shouted angrily, but the servant knelt on the ground tremblingly~ "The young master said that no matter what illness he was, he could not treat the doctor privately!" He cried and kowtowed, not daring to violate the rules set by Leng Shiyue.