Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 989 Chu Yiyi's Revenge Before His Death (34)

The white arms are intertwined with meandering and flowing blood, drop by drop, symbolizing the loss of life.

That's... Ye Xingtong?

At this moment, all the eyes around her were still on her.

Only Xiao Mingye's condescending posture could see the blood-soaked woman in the trunk in horror... At this moment, he couldn't even see the familiar face under the messy black hair, blood everywhere. is blood……

Ye Xingtong curled up, his feet were tied up with ropes, and horrific wounds covered his hands and shoulders.

She tilted her head to the side and completely lost consciousness...

Her long black hair was stained with dried blood, and her face was so pale that it was almost transparent... She had quiet eyebrows and eyes, unable to feel any movement from the outside world, and the tape on her mouth was soaked with blood... She There seemed to be traces of pain sweeping through his face.

Her quietness suddenly contrasted with her bloody scars at this time.

Xiao Mingye felt as if he was being shocked by an electric shock all over his body, his eyes trembled in disbelief, and the pain under anger gradually appeared.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

From a distance, Ying could only see Yan Sijue's stiff back, and asked in a cold voice, "Inside is..."

half an hour.

Xiao Mingye took a deep breath and clenched his fists angrily.

"Well, it's Xingtong."

But... Xing Tong, how much pain did she suffer?

At this moment, his uncontrollable anger almost wanted to kill himself. It was his fault... If it was not for his negligence, Xingtong would not have fallen into Chu Yiyi's hands... How should he forgive himself, how should he forgive himself? Confess to Yan Division?

that man...

Suddenly, Xiao Mingye suddenly realized that Yan Sijue had been silent all this time without a word?When he stared at Yan Sijue with stiff eyes, his eyes froze severely.

At this moment, he clearly couldn't see Yan Sijue's restrained expression, but he could really feel his pain and suffocation.

Grief was forcefully buried in his heart.

Letting the explosion, tearing, and shattering be painful... But the more silent he is, the more it means that he is in extreme pain, and the pain is unbearable to collapse.But all of this can no longer arouse any ripples in his eyes, but his heart is dead, but... his body that has lost its soul is struggling.

"Master Yan?"

Behind him, Ying already sensed that something was wrong with him, and asked cautiously.

Yan Sijue kept standing stiffly in the same place, and suddenly, without any warning, he knelt down on his knees...

This man... is deeply blaming himself.

"what--"

The unspeakable heart-piercing, collapsed in a hoarse roar.

Yan Sijue gritted his teeth tightly, bent down abruptly, and hit the ground heavily with clenched hands.

Pain, unable to stimulate the already numb heart.

His self-abuse was just a dying struggle, but the suffocation at this moment had already robbed him of his despair.

"Master Yan!"

Behind him, Ying was really worried that he would break his hand bone, so he couldn't help but stepped forward to stop it.In the next second, he was opened by Yan Sijue's fierce punch. After that, even though a dozen brothers rushed forward, they still couldn't control him who went crazy.

Yan Sijue's low roar was like a roar, and in the silent air at this moment, bloody traces were torn out...

Xiao Mingye suddenly fell silent.

Lowering his eyes, his fists became tighter and tighter, suppressing the stiffness of his body and starting to tremble.

(End of this chapter)