In their world, perhaps the least valuable thing is human life.
They were all dug out from various piles of dead by Ye Feihan, whether in prisons, slums, mass graves, battlefields or even Qian Xiaojue. They entered the house with hatred and hatred.
Ye Feihan stood at the door with a leisurely and contented look. It was as if she had foreseen all this, even that she would come out here and kill his minions easily.
And he didn't even care. Those people were originally chess pieces arranged by him.
Locke was as if facing a formidable enemy. A Gulu got up and even dragged Qian Xiaojue behind him, while he stood bravely in front of Qian Xiaojue, protecting his calf like a horse... since he was a child.
That's it, her knight, Locke.
Qian Xiaojue closed her eyes gently, and heard Ye Fei ask Locke coldly: "I said, she actually cares about you. You see, she came to your door to save you, and even played tricks on you.
My feelings. We agreed to see each other in Lan Lan, Ah Jiu, do you think I didn’t think of this little thought of yours?”
"Ye Feihan! You threaten Ah Jiu with me, what kind of man are you!" Locke was so angry that he wanted to pounce on him, but he couldn't. He must live this damn life to continue to protect Ah Jiu! In order to continue to avenge Xiao Jue!
His life is also not his own, it is no longer his...
Ye Feihan raised his eyebrows but sneered: "What kind of man... Hehe, Qian Xiaojiu, if I really want to plot against you, do you think you owe me little? How do I treat you? You can't tell
Ask yourself in your heart."
After saying that, he seemed to feel even more ridiculous. He shook his head and waved back without giving the two of them a chance to speak.
"Bring it up!"
There was a clanking sound, as if a car was pushing over. Qian Xiaojue slowly opened her eyes. Although she hadn't asked anything yet, and she hadn't rescued Locke, at least she was standing with Locke now and could see him.
It was peaceful, so I felt relieved.
And the current situation is not the worst outcome. The worst outcome now is one body and two lives, and she will not let herself become like that.
Qian Xiaojue once again sorted out her mood and emotions, regained her composure and composure, and looked up at the door.
A small cart was pushed up. There was a cage on the cart. In the cage was... Liao Yuanyuan.
Liao Yuanyuan, whose hands and feet were chained up and only wearing a vest and shorts!
Liao Yuanyuan was gagged and covered with old scars.
Liao Yuanyuan filled with resentment and anger.
Liao Yuanyuan looked at Ye Feihan desperately but infatuatedly.
She was locked in a cage like that, in a miserable state, but Qian Xiaojue still hated her to the core. His hatred for her had never diminished for a day. His hatred for her... started from that spring eleven years ago!
Clenching her fists, in order to kill her again and again, she fought hard to train herself, and she never refused to compare with Liao Yuanyuanruo! Even if she was covered with injuries, even if she fell down, she would continue to get up, with only one goal: revenge!
But Ye Feihan stopped her time and time again. He could give her all kinds of favors and all kinds of special things, but there was only one thing: he would not allow her to kill this enemy! He even hurt her for Liao Yuanyuan many times...
Ha... So Qian Xiaojue did not rush forward impulsively, but stood there with a sneer and looked at Liao Yuanyuan coldly, unmoved by Ye Feihan's behavior.
