Chapter 930 Leave
It was he who launched the spiritual attack.

It was he who interrupted Su Li's spiritual power to control Xia Yuwei.

Xia Yuwei fell limply on the ground, Feng Wushen didn't look at Su Li immediately.

Instead, Hei Yulan winked.

Yu Lan understood, waved her hand back, and someone stepped forward to give Xia Yuwei simple first aid.

"My lord, Miss Xia's life is not in danger."

After a while, Dr. Xu reported to Feng Wushen, and Feng Wushen seemed relieved, nodded slightly, and ordered Xia Yuwei to be taken down to rest.

Su Li stood in the yard in astonishment, looking at Feng Wushen who cared about Xia Yuwei's life, suddenly felt that that moment was so strange.

Is that still Feng Wushen who treats her meticulously?

Su Li's expression gradually became calm.

That's right, Xia Yuwei has stayed in the Second Prince's Mansion for so many years, and Feng Wushen likes her so much, how can someone like her, who has only been here for a few days, be able to compare with her?
Perhaps, from before, she thought wrongly.

She and him are not the same way.

Su Li has met too many people.

There is no king, grandson, nobleman, powerful person who doesn't like beauties.

Just like Feng Wuyun, women are just playthings to them.

Perhaps it was his extraordinary strength that attracted his attention at a certain moment.

But looking at this scarred face all day long, who can bear it?
After all, Feng Wushen still likes a beauty like Xia Yuwei.

Weak and boneless, like a little bird?
The corner of Su Li's mouth suddenly curled into a smile...

Laugh deeply.

There was a severe pain in the shoulder, but it was not as unbearable as the inexplicable pain in the heart.

She grinned, drooping and closing her eyes.

Then, without any hesitation, she turned and left.

The wind blew past her face, lifting her hair at the sideburns, Su Li's body trembled slightly, but at that moment she resisted the urge to fall.

Step by step backward.

The moment Feng Wushen turned her head to look at Su Li, Su Li had already raised her hand and swept directly onto the roof!

That resolute back made his heart ache!

He reached out his hand to grab her.

However, Su Li didn't give him any chance, and disappeared on the roof in one leap.

There was a sharp pain in the chest.

He felt the blood in his whole body start to boil, burning his bones "crackling".

The face under the mask tightly frowned, and the whole body trembled uncontrollably.

He didn't have the extra strength to jump up and grab Su Li again.

His body doesn't allow him to do that either.

He was in pain, as if he was about to stop breathing.

"master!"

Yu Lan exclaimed, and quickly supported Feng Wushen.

All the hidden guards also watched this scene nervously.

The servant girl at the gate of the courtyard had already been chased away by them, Xia Yuwei was in a coma, the courtyard was quiet, only Feng Wushen was in pain.

"Snapped!"

The red sandalwood round table with the highest number was completely thrown out by Su Li, hit the courtyard wall, and shattered into sections.

Even the black air resting on her shoulders flew away quietly and hid on the beams of the house.

Fengrou carefully stood at the door and waited, feeling very anxious.

Su Li just went out for a trip, and came back like this?
She had never seen Su Li get so angry!

The fire was very suppressed, and the corner of his mouth was obviously smiling, but there seemed to be a sense of sadness.

Then, the house was quiet.

Su Li never smashed anything again.

After a while, the door was suddenly opened, and Su Li's figure appeared at the door.

(End of this chapter)

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