I am Feng Jun

Chapter 690 690. Since You Begged Me So Much, My Sister Will Satisfy You
"Second sister, you are sick."

Why, isn't he the one who is sick?

This thought suddenly came to Xie Meiting's mind, and his movements became a little absent-minded.

"Second sister stay away from you, don't give you the sickness."

After Xie Yaocha took the teacup, she moved a little further away, and said in a vain manner.

Xie Meiting raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were fixed and dull.

"Second sister, Ating doesn't want to stay away from second sister, Ating only has second sister left."

The younger brother who had always been cold and aloof was so timid in front of him that no one could refuse his request.

Xie Yaocha, the elder sister who loves her brother, sighed and stayed by his side without further distance, but she still couldn't help but say something.

"A Ting, even if you are sick, she may not come to see you. Don't torment yourself. It's not good for you."

Beside Xie Meiting froze suddenly, lowered his eyes and nodded, and murmured.

"No, no, she will come, she will definitely come, if not, it must be because of something, she won't look at me like this for no reason, she can still stay out of it, absolutely not. "

"Did you hear? He's starting to suspect now. You have a good eye. He's very smart, but you should also know that the smarter he is, the more difficult it is to protect himself. You are the only one who can save him."

In the rain and mist, Yu Xiaoyao looked coldly at Shen Nanzhu who was firmly pressed to the ground by Liu Zhimei and Xuan Mang, his mouth was blocked by rags and he could only let out a low growl, but his bloodshot eyes were full of anger , said lightly.

Shen Nanzhu, who was constantly struggling, was soaked in blood in the rain, and the smell of blood gradually permeated, spilled into the air, and went away with the wind.

"You can only choose to submit, and in his eyes, you can only be a person who submits. As long as he knows the truth, it is his death! Why, you are not afraid of death, do you want to watch your death?" My childhood sweetheart also died in front of you?"

Yu Xiaoyao stared at Shen Nanzhu who was gnawing at her with a vicious gaze, and said word by word. Hearing her roar, which was half covered by the sound of rain, gradually lowered, a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips.

She was afraid, she didn't dare to struggle to break free as before, and patted the pane to signal to him.

She doesn't even dare to make too much noise now, in case he can hear it, in case he becomes more suspicious, in case he knows the truth that these people don't want him to know, and then angers the group of beasts in front of her, making her Ating died because of her.

She can't, absolutely can't.

Even if it is thousands of criminal laws and the joints are unloaded, she can endure it and will not let go, but this group of people used the method she fears most to threaten her, so she hesitated.

They gave her two choices, one is to let her admit this identity, the identity of Ating's enemy, so that although he will hate her, he can still live and live well.

And the other is that she will not give in, but then, they will kill A Ting in front of her, and, and...
"Even if he can guess something wrong, he will never know the whole truth. You can only see him die in front of you, but he will never see you. Instead, we will tell him that this is all about you the meaning of.

Because you are enemies, you are tired, you don't want him anymore, I will definitely let him leave this world full of resentment towards you, do you want to try it! "

Yu Xiaoyao squatted down in front of Shen Nanzhu, raised her drooping head with his hands, stared at her with dark green eyes, and said threateningly.

mean!Shameless!
Shen Nanzhu yelled frantically in her heart, with endless anger flashing in her eyes, but now she is completely powerless, her hands are imprisoned, her mouth is blocked, she can't do anything, she can only watch Yu Xiaoyao in front of her using her true love as a With the chips, she succumbed.

Shen Nanzhu closed her eyes in pain, and tried her best not to let the mist in her eyes burst out. Her A Ting, A Ting
Even so, her bloody face was mixed with a lot of rain, and the blood was gradually washed away, revealing a pale and bloodless face.

After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at Yu Xiaoyao, and nodded weakly.

"agreed?"

Yu Xiaoyao asked back, and continued to stare at her.

After three seconds of silence, he nodded again, and then gestured for her to take out the rag from her mouth with his eyes.

Yu Xiaoyao was not afraid that she would disturb Xie Meiting again, so he took out the things coldly, and then signaled Liu Zhimei and the others to let her go.

Shen Nanzhu, who was weak all over, lost her confinement and fell to the ground suddenly, with her elbows resting on the uneven stone bricks, and the wound where she touched felt a sharp pain, but these are nothing to her now.

Wushang's hands clenched into fists in the rain, Shen Nanzhu forced himself to sit up, then raised his head in the rain and mist to look at Yu Xiaoyao who had already stood up, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"You are ruthless, my good sister!"

Yu Xiaoyao looked at her almost mocking gaze, and heard her say "sister", with cold eyes and expressionless face.

"Now you are willing to be my sister?"

"Oh, otherwise? Since you have used this method to beg me, and my sister has satisfied you, isn't she an orphan from the previous dynasty? Forget it, although it sounds a bit whimsical, but there are always some challenges. When things are done, you can always give Sister is a lord, shall I play?"

Shen Nanzhu leaned back on the chair in the corridor with great effort, her head leaned back feebly, right on the corner, even though she was in a mess and her voice was hoarse and weak, she couldn't hide the arrogance between her brows.

Yu Xiaoyao knew clearly that without Xie Meiting's existence, she would not be able to make her surrender anyway, but she has never cared much about the means to achieve her goal, as long as it is easy to use.

"If you want it, you can only earn it yourself!"

Shen Nanzhu sneered.

"That's really boring."

"Forget it, I'll talk about this later, now, I have to let your sister and I have a good rest, right? Otherwise, if my sister dies young, you will suffer a lot, won't you?"

Shen Nanzhu, who had suppressed the anger and hatred in her heart, raised her eyebrows slightly, looked down at herself who was covered in blood and bruises all over her body, and then said to Yu Xiaoyao.

Even though she endured the pain, the slightly frowned eyebrows would always inadvertently reveal her current state. The rainy night was even more chilly, Shen Nanzhu's torn and thin clothes fluttered in the wind, bringing out waves of bloody smell.

Yu Xiaoyao signaled with a look, Xuan Mang stepped forward to help Shen Nanzhu who was leaning against the low wall, and Liu Zhimei followed behind, and they returned to Quanhua Hall.

Knowing that she was unable to walk, Shen Nanzhu didn't try to be brave, so she got up with Xuan Mang's support, her arm full of scars rested on her shoulders, and the aura of a superior person radiated from the inside out.

Shen Nanzhu turned her head and glanced at Liu Zhimei behind her who had a complicated expression and refused to help her like Xuan Mang, her eyes were cold, and the corners of her lips outlined a faint arc, which was fleeting.

(End of this chapter)