Chapter 518

The door opened, and Xi Zhi'er, who was leaning against the corner, quickly raised her head to look at the door, her extremely pale face was bloodless, even her lips were pale.

Bei Cheng stood at the door and looked at Xi Zhi'er, seeing her eyes turn from anticipation to dead silence, a trace of pity arose in his heart.

Seeing Xi Zhi'er like this is like seeing Young Master Leng.

He closed the door and walked over, standing in front of Xi Zhi'er, looking down at her drooping face.

"Are you waiting for the young master to come to see you?"

"He, is he okay? Is he hurt?"

"The young master is fine, no injury, your master Boyle-Moses is very bad."

Xi Zhi'er didn't seem to have heard the topic about Moses, and said calmly, "Leng Wuxin is fine, he is too pitiful, if he gets hurt, no one should feel sorry for him."

"The young master intends to lock you up with Moses."

"..."

"Moses has wounds all over his body now, and his right leg was blown off. We didn't arrange a doctor for him and planned to force him to reveal the formula of the new medicine."

"So you want me to be so hungry that I drink his blood and scare him into revealing the formula for the new medicine?"

"You are very smart, but it is a pity that you are from Moses."

"I have no choice. Moses promised me that as long as I help him get Dailanshan, he will give me the last dose of medicine, so that I don't have to suffer this kind of trouble again! He will also give me a new medicine formula that I don't care about!"

Beicheng was silent for a few seconds, and said lightly, "You really can't help yourself, but you made a wrong choice, you should tell our young master, so he won't be so disgusted with you!"

"I...I don't dare to bet that he loves Dai Lanshan wholeheartedly. I don't dare to bet that he will be kind to me at all."

"The young master also had the opportunity to cooperate with Moses, but he didn't. He chose to trust Mr. Mo and Miss Dai. Why don't you trust us?"

"I...I..." Xi Zhi'er was at a loss, two lines of tears rolled out of her eyes, turning into a small river.

"I can't help you this time either, the young master has no mercy for you at all, so please yourself!" After finishing speaking, Beicheng turned around and wanted to leave.

Xi Zhi'er suddenly rushed forward and hugged Beicheng's leg, "Please, let me meet Leng Wuxin, I will admit my mistake to him, I will apologize, and let me do whatever I want, just don't abandon me like this! Don't abandon me like this I……"

Bei Cheng raised his head and looked at the ceiling, "I'm sorry, I can't help it. The young master doesn't have any affection for you. You said confidently that you would make the young master fall in love with you, but you can't do it at all. Seeing him again will only Let you die sooner."

"I'm not afraid of death, I just want to see him one last time! Beicheng, please...please...for the sake of being alone with him, let me see him..."

In the presidential suite, Leng Wuxin sank himself on the single sofa, watching the scene on the surveillance screen with a cold face.

Xi Zhi'er hugged Bei Cheng's leg and begged bitterly, the scene was too tragic.

The verbatim of their conversation was heard in his ears, he raised his eyebrows, changed his sitting position and looked at Xi Zhi'er in the picture carefully.

A head of long brown hair was scattered on her face, and many tears stuck to her face, making her look like a crying little girl.

His deep voice sounded slowly, "I'm only 19 years old, but I have experienced so much. Is it pitiful or sad? Or hateful?"

In the screen, Xi Zhi'er never lets go of Beicheng, and Beicheng has become irritable and impatient from the initial helplessness.

Bei Cheng, "Let go of me, it's useless if you beg me, the young master has already said that he doesn't want to see you again, the young master has no good feelings for you at all!"

"I beg you... Just for the last time, even if I die in front of him, I am willing..."

"The young master also wants you to stimulate Moses to tell him the formula of the new medicine."

"I can't get Moses to say it... What Moses wants is Dai Lanshan, no one can drive him..."

Beicheng scratched his hair irritably, and tugged at his legs, but Xi Zhi'er was hugging him tightly, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

Leng Wuxin didn't know what was wrong with him, whether it was because he felt sorry for the crying girl in the picture, or because he wanted to know Xi Zhi'er's dying wish.

He took out his mobile phone and called Beicheng, "Beicheng, bring her here."

Beicheng was stunned for a while when he received the call, then lowered his head to look at Xi Zhi'er who was still pleading, and whispered, "The young master said he wants to see you, are you going?"

Seeing Xi Zhi'er startled, a bright smile immediately appeared on her face, "See you! We must see you!"

Leng Wuxin looked at her face full of smiles, and suddenly regretted that he wanted to see her, and wondered if he should call and tell Beicheng that he didn't need to see her again.

Beicheng had already grabbed Xi Zhi'er and ran in quickly, as if he knew he would regret it, so he brought her here at such a speed.

Beicheng walked in with Xi Zhi'er, quickly let go of her wrist, and let Xi Zhi'er fall to the ground with her legs weak.

Leng Wuxin had a headache, Beicheng's impatient look annoyed him, and stared at Beicheng, "You can get out."

Beicheng chuckled twice, and before Leng Wuxin wanted to rush up and strangle him, he quickly opened the door and ran out.

Xi Zhi'er sat down at the door, listening to the sound of the door closing, staring at Leng Wuxin.

Leng Wuxin sat quietly on the single sofa and looked at her, his eyes were cold and heartless.

"You see me, what do you want to say?"

Xi Zhi'er looked at Leng Wuxin stupidly, her lips parted but she didn't speak, her pale face and lips made Leng Wuxin upset.

"If you have nothing to say, just get out!" After speaking, Leng Wuxin got up and stood up, walked to the wine cabinet and took down a goblet, half a glass of red wine.

He smelled the mellow red wine, turned around and looked at Xi Zhi'er, with a cruel smile on his lips.

Holding half a glass of red wine, he walked over to Chaoxi Zhi'er, squatted down beside her, and looked at each other eye to eye.

Xi Zhi'er was startled, panic flashed across her eyes, "You...you want to drink my blood?"

He thought for a moment, tilted his head and looked at her, his gaze was like looking at prey. "is it not OK?"

"Leng Wuxin, we are all people who have suffered from mutated venom, how could you want to drink my blood?"

"I was thinking, you have taken new medicine, I don't know if there will be a chemical reaction when I drink your blood."

When Xi Zhi'er heard this, the panic in her eyes faded away and she became calm.

"Okay! If my blood can keep you away from the devil, I am willing to give you half of the blood!"

"Forget it, half of your blood in my body will make me feel filthy!"

"..." Xi Zhi'er's whole heart ached from the blow, "In your eyes, except for Dai Lanshan, are everyone else so dirty?"

"nature."

"In that case, why don't you drink her blood! She is clean and pure, you go and drink her blood!"

(End of this chapter)

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