The propeller blew up huge winds and landed directly in the rose garden.
Ji Anan impulsively wanted to get out of the car, but Bei Mingyechen held her shoulder down.
I saw a large field of enchanting winter roses being crushed by a huge airplane!
These rose cemeteries, where Beiming Shaoxi’s efforts were concentrated, were partially destroyed in an instant!
The plane door opened and a staircase came down.
Xin Keqi is wrapped in a black fur sweater, and the coat worn by Beiming Shaoxi is both dark in color, making them a perfect match.
"Shaoxi, carry me down." Elegantly raising a hand wearing a long black leather sheath, Xin Keqi wore bewitching makeup and scarlet lip color.
Like a blackened witch...
Through the car window, Ji Anan watched helplessly as Beiming Shaoxi walked off the plane with Xin Keqi in his arms.
He was wearing black boots and black gloves, and his whole body was as dark as the king of hell.
Stepping on the thorny roses, his carved face was tense and expressionless, his eyes were cold and empty, as if he was blind and without energy.
Ji Anan's heart was beating very hard and he grabbed the unfinished scarf in the car...
Only the last bit is left, and a seal.
"Beiming Yechen! Let me get off the car!" She ordered through gritted teeth.
Chapter 902 See her face clearly
Beiming Yechen gritted his teeth tightly and let go of his hand.
Ji Anan opened the car door and walked out. Almost at the same time, Bei Mingyechen also got out of the car and protected her, not allowing anyone to hurt her.
"Shaoxi, carry me over there..."
Xin Keqi smiled happily, but his eyes flashed with a dark cold light.
She originally sent people to surround Beiming Yechen's villa, but they failed.
Upon investigation, they found that they had brought people here. This rose cemetery, which seemed to be out of this world, was so beautiful.
Xin Keqi stood in front of the tombstone, wanting to see whose grave this was, Ji Anan's relative?
If so, she would ask someone to blow up the cemetery on the spot and open a museum to exhume the corpses!
Let Ji Anan taste the pain of a loved one being burned!
Beiming Shaoxi walked to the tomb with Xin Keqi in his arms
Seeing the name engraved on the tombstone, her heart ached to the point of bleeding.
"Beiming Shaoxi." Ji Anan called him with a hoarse throat.
Beiming Shaoxi seemed to be deaf and turned a deaf ear, and his eyes only stared at Xin Keqi tightly, like the most loyal slave.
Xin Keqi's black gloves touched the writing on the tombstone, and the corner of his mouth raised a sinister tone: "Miss Xin, this is your cemetery today."
The wind blows, and the crimson petals that break away from the flower path are floating.
The scent of roses lingers.
Xin Keqi wished she could crush the monument with one hand. She would soon blow this place into rubble, then chop Ji An'an into mincemeat and sprinkle it on the ground to feed the birds.
A dozen bodyguards carried bird cages, each containing a black crow.
"It is said that crows like to eat smelly corpses. Your body is too dirty if it is scattered in this land. I have prepared the bird of death for you. Look how good I am to you."
Xin Keqi's identical face stared at Ji An'an, smiling softly.
Two identical faces faced each other across a tall rose branch.
Xin Keqi is wearing black and Ji Anan's white down jacket, one is good and the other is evil.
Beiming Shaoxi stood tall beside Xin Keqi, his eyes lowered and fixed on Xin Keqi's body.
From the moment he appeared, Ji Anan realized something was wrong.
"Xin Keqi, what did you do to him?"
"Oh, I didn't do anything..." Xin Keqi stroked Beiming Shaoxi's face with one hand, "I just want him to listen to me more. I am the only one in the world who listens to me."