Di Jintian was silent for a long time. He looked at Di Ling'er and finally said: "Xiao Ling'er, I only saw the eldest brother coming back, but not that guy from Beimo. He may have been beaten to death by the eldest brother.
, you’d better be mentally prepared.”
boom!
Di Ling'er's mind suddenly exploded.
Tears were shining in her eyes, but she held back and didn't let them fall.
Bei Mo is dead?
Is he dead? Beaten to death by his elder brother?
At that moment, the gentle and evil appearance of the man appeared in front of her eyes, and her heart twitched violently. The pain was unbearable for her.
"Ling'er, don't cry."
Seeing Di Ling'er's look about to cry, Di Jintian panicked and was a little at a loss: "I'm just joking with you, please stop crying. Brother is a measured person, he won't really put it like this."
People were beaten to death.”
"Really?"
Tears flashed in the girl's eyes, and her smart eyes stared at Dijintian.
Di Jintian nodded seriously: "That's right, brother is not a cruel person. He can at most break both of that kid's legs. You don't have to worry too much."
Well, I just lost two legs...
Di Jintian said this very easily, but as soon as his voice fell, Di Ling'er's little mouth curled up slightly, and tears fell down.
"Will eldest brother really break his legs? But his legs are so beautiful. Wouldn't it be a pity to break them?"
"It's not a pity, it's not a pity. I will ask my eldest brother to bring his two legs later. Then I will roast meat for you and Xiao Qingge. It won't be wasted." Di Jintian smiled evilly, and he touched it.
He touched Di Ling'er's head and said softly.
Unexpectedly, after saying these words, Di Ling'er cried even more sadly.
Bei Mo must have had his legs broken by his eldest brother, and he will never be able to come to her again...
"Dijintian!"
Suddenly, a domineering voice came with the wind, causing Di Jintian's body to stiffen suddenly.
"Are you bullying Ling'er again?"
The tall figure of the young man slowly turned around in the wind, with a smile on his evil face, and faced the man who was walking slowly not far away: "Brother, I didn't bully Ling'er this time, I just told him something
It’s just facts.”
"Fact? What fact?" Bai Xiaochen frowned.
He has stopped walking. He is unparalleled in his silk robes and long robes.
"Oh, it's that boy from Beimo. Brother, tell me where the two legs of that boy that you broke are? I want to take them back and grill them for Ling'er and Xiao Qingge."
Bai Xiaochen's eyes swept over the young man's beautiful face. After a while, he looked back and raised the corners of his lips: "Bei Mo and I are tied."
Di Jintian was stunned.
Bei Mo had a tie with his eldest brother? Is he so powerful? Doesn't this mean that only his father can suppress that kid?
"Besides, I feel that Beimo has been injured before and cannot fully display his strength..." Bai Xiaochen narrowed his eyes, "However, I will not let him have the opportunity to steal Ling'er."
Even if he can't suppress Bei Mo now, it doesn't mean he can't in the future.
He would never let anyone kidnap his sister Bai Xiaochen!
Di Ling'er looked at Bai Xiaochen blankly. She wiped her tears and asked, "Brother, didn't you break his legs?"
"Well..." Bai Xiaochen responded softly. He lowered his eyes and stared at the tearful girl in front of him. His heart finally softened a bit, "Ling'er, Beimo is fine now. You don't have to worry about that kid."