Feng Li was extremely angry, "If you are so arrogant, then let's see whether it is you who seeks happiness for yourself or me."
After he finished speaking, his menacing and sharp eyes shot straight at Jiang Xueya.
"Murong Wan, you want me to divorce you so that you can go away with your lover. Do you think I will agree to it?"
"I want to arrest you all. I want you to see with your own eyes how your evil descendants are lost."
His eyes were vicious and sad. At this moment, Jiang Xuelia clearly understood that Fengli hated her.[
She didn't want to see such a result, but she and he still came to this point.
"act recklessly!"
Jiyue Liuyin murmured quietly, with a hint of impatience in her expression.
He raised his head slightly, a red light appeared on his fingertips, and with a flick of his finger, the red light hit Feng Li.
Feng Li groaned and took a step back due to the huge impact.
As soon as the red light hit him, it disappeared into his body.
"This is the soul-stealing talisman. After being hit by this talisman for an hour, your body will turn into blood bit by bit. The taste will be worse than death."
"If you still want to live, just write Hugh obediently. I can spare your life. Otherwise, you just have to wait and see yourself turn into blood bit by bit with your own eyes."
After he finished speaking, he slightly curled his lips, tilted his head, and looked at Jiang Xueya with a smile, "Madam, I'm sleepy, would you like to sleep?"
This expression and these words are as cute as a child.
But when he just watched him deal with Feng Li, his expression was terrifyingly cold.
Jiang Xueya looked at Fengli with a complicated expression and was stunned, feeling melancholy in her heart.
"Liuyin, can you please leave this matter to me? Can you...can you let me have a few words with him alone?"
Jiyue Liuyin frowned unhappily, "Why do you still talk to him alone? Is there anything I can't listen to?"
Jiang Xueya bit her lip, with a look of pleading in her eyes, "Liuyin, let me beg you, okay?"
This woman...
This was the first time I spoke to myself in such a pleading tone.
The first time she humbled herself, it was for another man.