Ye Lan recovered from the initial shock, her face turned pale, and she hurriedly said: "Xiao Jin, listen to grandma and come to grandma. Grandma doesn't want to see you brothers killing each other."
Shen Jinzhi glanced at Ye Lan.
She never believed him!
But he doesn't care either!
Now he just wants to find that cheap grandpa!
Shen Jinzhi made a roar, pulled out the guard's sword in his hand, and put it on Feng Jin's neck.
A bloody mark was scratched on Feng Jin's delicate neck, which made him burst into tears.
Shen Jinzhi remained unmoved and walked towards the door.
Ah Yin followed him like a bodyguard.
"You... put it down quickly..." Ye Lan's face turned paler and she said in panic.
She was afraid that Shen Jinzhi would hurt her, and she was also afraid that he would hurt Feng Jin.
Ye Lan really didn't understand why these two children would do this to each other even though they were brothers.
It's all because of Shen Qingluan.
It was she who caused their brothers to kill each other!
Resentment arose in Ye Lan's heart. If Shen Qingluan hadn't taken Xiao Jin away back then, he wouldn't have become so disobedient.
But she couldn't bear to beat and scold him.
Shen Jinzhi walked slowly towards the door. None of the guards dared to move and scattered to the side.
I'm afraid that Shen Jinzhi will really kill Feng Jin!
With Feng Jin as a hostage, no one dared to take a step forward, and he walked towards the outside of the hospital.
The moment he stepped out of the yard, he gave Feng Jin a hard push and pushed her backwards.
He was too strong. Fortunately, Ye Lan had practiced martial arts when she was at Lan's house. She stepped forward and caught Feng Jin.
Seemingly sensing that Shen Jinzhi was about to leave, Ye Lan's face changed slightly and she hurriedly said: "Hurry, we can't let Xiao Jin leave!"
If he leaves, he may never come back.
Ye Lan's heart was trembling, and her eyes were full of panic. She loved Feng Jin, and she also didn't want Shen Jinzhi to run away from home——
Unfortunately, after Shen Jinzhi was unstoppable, he walked quickly forward, leaving only an afterimage...
…
Outside the ruined temple.
Blood seeped into the ground drop by drop.
The red one is a bit bright.
Feng Ling coughed twice and coughed up a mouthful of blood. Her face was a little ugly, and she raised her sharp eyes and looked at Wei Le.
The sword in Wei Le's hand was placed on Feng Ling's neck.
The cold sword tip was facing his neck, and blood was flowing down from the sword. It was so shocking.
"Ha," Feng Ling's lips raised a mocking smile, "You are really a dog. You have been betrayed and you are still kneeling and licking me."
Anger flashed in Wei Le's eyes, and he suddenly raised a sword wind, which instantly hit Feng Ling's chest.
Feng Ling felt a little exhausted and couldn't stand up straight. His steps staggered and gradually became unsteady.
If he really died in this place, the only one he couldn't let go of was Xiao Jin.
He really regretted inviting the wolf into his house.
I also regret...not sending Xiao Jin away earlier.
If he died, in that place where people eat people without spitting out their bones, Xiao Jin would be eaten alive by Gu Xinrou...
boom!
After all, there was too much blood, and Feng Ling fell to the ground with a bang. Under his blurred vision, he could vaguely see a familiar little figure running towards him.
That young and fair little face was covered with tears.
Every tear hurt his heart!
"Xiao Jin..."
Why is he coming?
"Run!"
Run as far away as possible and never come back again...