The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1046
He didn't want to accept those house rules at all. Seeing those people still discussing, his face became even uglier, his heart tightened up and down, and his fear of that person and the house rules made him roar directly.

"Shut up, everyone. Why do outsiders like you need to intervene in our Duanmu family's affairs?"

When he finished speaking, he saw that some people ignored him and continued talking, which made him even more annoyed.

"Don't you want to live anymore? How dare you point fingers at our Duanmu family. Shut up right now. If anyone talks too much, I will make him unable to stay in this capital."

As soon as these words were finished, the originally noisy discussions around stopped abruptly.

Everyone raised their heads in unison, and looked at them with a pair of eyes. The light in those eyes was faint, which made Duanmu Heng's heart feel cold for no reason.

At this time, he also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and he was annoyed for a while, and his face was pale. He could imagine that what happened here must have passed back to the ear of that person, waiting for him to go back from here and wait for his future. It will be endless torture, fear spreads to the heart, and the blood in the body seems to become cold.

The fear and trembling in his heart reminded him of the boy in red. He thought that if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't say the wrong thing. regular punishment.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that all of this was Leng Wuyou's fault. Facing Leng Wuyou, he felt resentment to the extreme at this moment, and he even hated Qian Yuling.

His gaze scanned the crowd, and he saw two calm-looking people outside the crowd, one red and one white.

They just stood together like that, occasionally lowered their heads to say a few words between them, and looked towards him from time to time, as if they were watching a play.

One red and one white, one scorching and the other cold, they are obviously two extremes, but at this moment they seem inexplicably harmonious.

Since ancient times, handsome men and beautiful women are the most attractive.

It wasn't because of his words that the silent onlookers saw his eyes and followed his gaze.

Just in time to see Leng Wuyou and Qian Yuling standing together, there seemed to be countless voices of heartbreak and appreciation.

Such a lingering and beautiful scene, in Duanmuheng's eyes, he felt extra dazzling, his eyes seemed to be stabbed with blood, he gritted his teeth fiercely, the teeth creaked and creaked, and the folding fan in his hand didn't know When was he clenched into two pieces.

"You bitch, no wonder you ignore me. It turns out that there is someone else, and we are a couple."

Due to shortness of breath, Duanmu Heng became speechless.

You can't even speak big words, just blurt them out.

"Looking for death." Leng Wuyou's face was suddenly as cold as ice, and words containing cold killing intent were squeezed out between her teeth.

At the same time as the words fell, before everyone turned around, her figure had already appeared in front of Duan Muheng, and that slender white hand had already strangled his neck.

The strength is constantly deepening, and Duanmu Heng's face, which is visible to the naked eye, instantly turns red, and there is a faint tendency to develop into a reddish purple.

Duanmuheng never imagined that the matter would develop to the point where it is today. If he knew, he would not have said those words indiscriminately if he was killed.

It's a pity that he is not a prophet, he doesn't have the function of predicting the future, so he doesn't know, so he himself will be killed by him soon.

He stretched out his hand vigorously to grab Leng Wuyou's hand, trying to pull her hand away.

But because of the lack of oxygen, his strength was too weak, and he couldn't break free from Leng Wuyou's hand at all.

He tried to open his mouth wide to breathe, but it didn't work.

The air entering the lungs is getting less and less, because of the suffocation, the eyeballs protrude outward, as if they will fall out of the eye sockets at any time, and the wide eyes are full of disbelief and horror.

How dare he kill him? He is a member of the Duanmu family.

He felt that he might be dreaming, and the song came from his neck, but he clearly told him that he was not dreaming and all this was real.

(End of this chapter)