She slowly opened her eyes and looked at Feng Lichen with her obsessed eyes.
It seems like you can't get enough of this handsome face.
It's just a pity...
Since that woman's death, she had never seen that doting and gentle smile on his face again.
"As long as you know."
Feng Lichen's voice was as calm as ever, without any emotion. His brows showed arrogance, and he spoke without squinting.
Yun Ruoxi's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a hand, and the pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe.
She took a few hard breaths to calm down the pain.
"Li Chen..."
She stretched out her hand, trying to grab the man's sleeve.
Feng Lichen glanced at her coldly, and this glance made her hands freeze in place.
"When will you come back?" She pursed her lips tightly, pleading in her voice, and asked pitifully.
"When the time comes, I will naturally go back."
Feng Lichen fluttered his sleeves, turned around and left.
After leaving these words, he disappeared under the boundless night, like a gentle breeze, without a trace.
"Miss..." The maid Xiaoqing followed behind and looked timidly at Yun Ruoxi, "Do we really want to give up on the demon world?"
Yun Ruoxi narrowed her eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in her eyes: "Give up? Why should I give up? The demon world deserves to die!"
Anything related to her should be damned!
Yun Ruoxi's eyes glowed red. She took a deep breath and said, "Let's go to Demon City first. I want to confirm whether that woman is really dead. If she is still alive, then I don't mind.
Let her die again!"
Anyone who steals a man from her will have a bad end!
…
"Xiao Long'er, when we pass by this place, it should be the Demon City."
At this moment, in the valley shrouded in darkness, Bai Xiaochen pulled Xiao Longer forward cautiously.
When he thought about seeing his mother later, an innocent and cute smile appeared on his pink face.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Bai Xiaochen stopped. He quickly pulled Xiao Long'er behind him and shouted with a vigilant look: "Who is it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a snow-white figure floated past from the front.
This figure had its back to them, so it was impossible to see clearly the face of the person in front of it.
The crazy old man suddenly went crazy and chased the figure in front of him.
"My good granddaughter, are you my good granddaughter? Don't run away, my good granddaughter!"
Seeing the crazy old man chasing the white shadow farther and farther, Bai Xiaochen's expression changed, and he quickly took Xiao Long'er's hand and chased forward.
"Grandpa, wait for us."
…
In the valley at night, a snow-white figure was seen running quickly in front of her, and behind her, a crazy old man was shouting and chasing her.
At the same time, two other little buns carved in pink and jade were chasing the crazy old man.
Under this night, a scene of chasing each other was staged.
The crazy old man was out of breath from running. He stood panting with his hands on the big tree, and his voice was very aggrieved: "Why doesn't my good granddaughter see me?"
"Grandpa, how do you know she is your little Baibai?"
Bai Xiaochen finally caught up. He took a few deep breaths and turned to look at the crazy old man.
"You are so stupid. My little Baibai likes to wear white skirts, so she must be my little Baibai." The crazy old man stamped his foot angrily. Just now, Xiaobaibai ran away.