Wen Wenwen was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, grabbed a soldering iron in the brazier, turned around suddenly, and shouted loudly, "Don't come here!"
The two people approaching stopped at the same time.
Dongfang Aoshi's face was as gloomy and ugly as the sea in a storm.
"Let him go!" Wen Wen tightened the iron in his hand.
The blood kept dripping down, rolling down the fingertips and dripping on the red soldering iron, making a "buzzing" sound.
Dongfang Aoshi's expression instantly became very cold.
In the brazier, the charcoal crackled loudly.
The flickering firelight shone sideways, reflecting on Dongfang Aoshi's handsome and deep face, and his narrowed pupils made him look even colder.
The gentle heart couldn't help but tremble.
Take a deep breath and tell yourself not to be afraid.
There is nothing to be afraid of.
She has already seen Dongfang Aoshi's methods. The worst case scenario is that he will be thrown into the lake or strangled to death!
We must not let anything happen to Huangfu Hao!
At this moment of tenderness, I only have this thought in my mind.
Dongfang Aoshi looked at Wen Wen in a gloomy manner, his face as cold as ice.