Qing Mo looked at Ling Tian still with murderous intent. He folded his arms around his chest, restraining his urge to step forward. Let Yan Er avenge herself today, let her vent her anger, but Jin Yan It's because he didn't slap a second time, "No, one is enough, Ling Tian, ​​I hope we won't see each other again in the future, even if we meet, we don't know each other, I don't want to cause trouble because of you, I don't want to be hurt by Bizhi again .”

Her voice was soft and slow, and it was even colder in the cool night.

Ling Tian looked at her neck, it was not just a hickey, he clearly remembered that the hickeys he left on her neck were not so many and not so big, it should be left by Qing Mo.

Jin Yan walked back to Qing Mo's side, took Qing Mo's hand and looked at Ling Tian firmly, the meaning was very clear, the person she liked was Qing Mo, the person she cared about was also Qing Mo, and she was only willing to stay Green ink hickey.

"Ling Tian, ​​next time we fight against each other, I hope we won't see the Emperor of Heaven. Then I will show you my true strength. By the way, you can also see how you were defeated." Qing Mo turned and left, saying The words reached Ling Tian's ears along with Night Breeze.

He clenched his hands behind his back tightly, and his heart was churning with anger, but he had nothing to do. He was the one who was at fault for this matter, and how he fought Qing Mo when he was seriously injured, but he was surprised that Qing Mo didn't take advantage of it. Take this opportunity to act.

In the end, he left and returned to his temple of justice. As soon as he entered, he saw Bizhi sitting inside.

As soon as he entered, Bizhi rushed up and grabbed his hand, "Where have you been? Why did the wound on your face open again? Sit down!" Originally, he wanted to ask him where he had gone, but looking at his face She couldn't ask about the injury anymore, her heart ached to death, this face is so perfect, it would be a pity to leave scars that are difficult to recover.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury." He really didn't care about the injury on his face, he knew it would be fine.

He looked at Bizhi and chuckled, "I'm worrying you, I have no big problem." He was married to Bizhi, Bizhi was his wife, and Beiyuan Mansion was the force he wanted to unite with. What is Jin Yan, why does he care about someone who doesn't like him, when did he become like this?

What needs to be done now is to handle the relationship with Bizhi properly, so that Bizhi cannot be suspicious of him, as long as he doesn't tell him, Bizhi won't know, and Qingmo and Jinyan will never say anything.

"Knowing that I'm worried, I ran around." Bizhi's tone was reproachful, but more worried and distressed.

"No, I'm just going out to sober up. I drank too much this time." I really drank too much, otherwise how could such a situation happen? He still can't figure out the importance of women and power ?

For so many years, he has been pursuing power, how could he give up just because Jin Yan is a woman, this is not in his plan.

"How is your recovery going?" Bi Zhi was more worried about his internal injuries, she felt that he had no strength to speak, "How about I go to my father and ask him to help you recover from your internal injuries."

Ling Tian shook his head, "Don't bother the old man with such trivial matters, there is no such thing as trouble on the first day of marriage, and you will recover slowly, I just wronged you, during this time, maybe..."

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