Qingge frowned, took a few steps back, and looked in the direction where the flying needle came from.
A thin figure was holding a petite figure, standing in the shadow of the roadside. Seeing Qingge's eyes looking over, he held the person in front of him and approached Qingge, his voice was cold: "Ye Qingge!
Do you want your sister to die, or do you want your sister to live?"
The man walked from the shadows to the moonlight. Through the moonlight, Qing Ge saw clearly that it was Tang Yuan who was holding Xiao Li hostage!
"What do you want?" Qingge's eyes turned cold.
"Follow me!" Tang Yuan turned around and disappeared into the night with Xiao Li.
Qingge was afraid that she would lose track and let Xiaoli be tainted by Tang Yuan, a pervert, so she didn't dare to neglect at all and followed closely behind.
Tang Yuan held Xiao Li hostage, turned left and right, and turned into a secluded alley. At the end of the alley was an old house. He dodged into the house, Qing Ge followed closely, and then entered the house.
.
As soon as Qingge entered the house, the door of the house was slammed from the outside, and there was no trace of Tang Yuan and Xiaoli in front of her eyes.
Qingge didn't have time to think too much and rushed into the living room. The door of the living room slammed again and was closed from the outside.
No one is in the house!
Qingge felt something was not good and turned around to leave. There was a strong wind above her head. Qingge looked up and saw that an iron cage slightly smaller than the house fell from the sky. It landed with a "bump" and just covered her in the iron cage.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Yuan's arrogant laughter came from outside, "Ye Qingge! Are you going to be my bed slave, or are you going to be a roast suckling pig? Hahaha! You actually dare to make an enemy of my Tang Sect. I will let you die."
Burial place!”
Qingge frowned and looked around. The iron pillars on the iron cage were as thick as a child's arm. Without anyone to help her, she couldn't even think of opening it!
"Ye Qingge! Do you want to be my bed slave? I'll count one, two, three. If you don't agree to it, I'm going to set you on fire!"
Qingge ignored him lazily, without saying a word, staring at the iron cage in confusion.
At this moment, she just felt sorry.
Unexpectedly, she was about to die.
build!
She hasn't helped repair Ming yet!
Xiu... is the biggest regret in her life.
build……
"One, two, three!" Tang Yuan's voice became colder and colder, "Set fire!"
The house was doused with gasoline, and they had been prepared for it. The dazzling flames shot up into the sky, coming quickly and urgently.
Seeing the flames spreading rapidly and turning into a raging flame in an instant, even if the fire brigade came, there was absolutely no way to extinguish it for a while. Qing Ge was trapped in a cage and could never escape. Tang Yuan outside the house smiled coldly and led his men
leave.
The flames roared and spread, igniting the entire house almost instantly. The fire shot into the sky, and the whole house was enveloped in flames. In an instant, Qingge was covered in sweat.
At this moment, death was so close to her, and the flames seemed to be licking her face at any time. She looked quietly, with no fear, no panic, no crying, no futile struggle, only... regret.
Pity……
build……
besides……
Na Han Jue!
A smile appeared on his lips.
That's fine, he fell in love with her before she lied to him...
If she dies, he will be like losing a favorite puppet, right? He may be sad for a few days, but he will soon find a new puppet to replace him...
The fire burned bigger and bigger, the air became hotter and hotter, the whole house was burned like a huge fireball, and Qingge was surrounded by the center of the fireball.
