The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 350 Don't Want Him
His throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, which made him uncomfortable, but what right did he have to feel uncomfortable?

Everything that Ling'er has encountered now is not all given by them.

Looking at Linger's cold face, he suddenly felt that it would be nice to die in Linger's hands like this, so she would be happy.

I want her to smile at him, even if it's not as warm as she smiled at the kid in red, it's a sarcastic smile, a sneer that he longs to see, not as calm as it is now.

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The sound of the sword piercing into the flesh was heard, blood splashed, and magnificent blood roses bloomed on the ground, bright red so dazzling.

Qian Yuyin's eyes widened, because she was blocked by Leng Wuyou, so she couldn't see the situation over there, but only noticed the splash of blood.

The fundus of her eyes was covered by darkness, and her face was instantly ferocious, her container.

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A thumb-sized rabbit whistle was thrown to the ground by Qian Yuling, her eyes were cold and her expression was calm, "From today on, I, Qian Yuling, have nothing to do with you, Qian Yusang!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards Leng Wuyou, without even looking at Qian Yusang on the ground.

A bright red blood hole on Qianyusang's left shoulder was bubbling blood, Ling'er didn't kill him, but he looked at the rabbit on the ground whistling, his eyes were a little dull, it was the first time he gave Linger one's gift.

"Brother, this little rabbit is so cute, are you sure you want to give it to me?" The little girl raised her head, her eyes full of expectation.

"Well, it was originally for Ling'er." The man's eyes were gentle and doting.

"If you give it to me, you can't take it back, unless." The little girl blinked her eyes, her cute face was a little serious, "I don't want you anymore."

His face darkened, "You don't want me to be your brother, but which weed outside you want to be your brother?"

"Hmph, I don't want you anymore. You must have done something that I'm sorry for." The girl was a little arrogant, with serious eyes.

……

My sister really doesn't want him anymore!

Qian Yusang held the rabbit whistle in her hand, feeling as uncomfortable as a needle prick in her heart, subconsciously opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

He is not qualified to say anything, and now all this is his own doing.

"Brother Qian Yu, are you alright!" Qian Yuyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily he didn't die.

Although Qian Yusang did not die, she remembered her resentment towards Leng Wuyou and Qian Yuling in her heart.

Qian Yusang didn't pay attention to Qian Yuyin, but followed Qian Yuling's back with his eyes, watching her walk towards the boy in red, his heart seemed to be soaked in acid water.

She shook off the blood from the sword, handed it back to Leng Wuyou, and smiled at him, "Did you feel disappointed?" After all, she didn't kill him.

"No." After thinking for a while, Leng Wuyou stretched out her hand and pressed Qian Yuling's head. She felt that Qian Yuling should be very happy now, and she should comfort her. Well, that's how her second brother treated her, it should be Do it!
She pressed again with a serious face.

Qian Yuling nodded her head.

Leng Wuyou froze for a moment, as if she pressed too hard, she withdrew her hand suddenly, feeling a little guilty.

Qian Yuling was taken aback by Leng Wuyou's actions, but after realizing it, she smiled, her heart was warm, and that bit of complexity was completely dissipated.

This little boy obviously can't comfort people, but he still does it stiffly. He is obviously younger than her, but he comforts his sister like a big brother. It really makes her funny and touched.

"Now that it's over, let's go"

Leng Wuyou glanced at him casually, raised his brows, and attracted quite a few people, but there were a few strong ones, and seeing the clan emblems embroidered on them, they were clearly members of the other three major families.

When she looked back, her gaze met a pair of indifferent and clear Jianshui pupils.

(End of this chapter)