The man lifted thin eyelids, dark black pupil motionless staring at the opposite person, "you have no choice."

The man who was looked down gasped and suddenly stood up from his chair.

The empty church made him feel very upset, and the handsome and calm man in front of him almost made him collapse.

He dejectedly took out the cigarette box from his pocket, "if I said, when we took the list, we didn't know it was you... Do you believe it?"

Who would have thought that the young master of the Beiming family in the capital would be the same person as this?!

Beiming night Xuan looked down at him, his voice was like a cold knife, "and then?"

This rhetorical question is like the last straw to overwhelm the camel. The man is like a leaky ball. He is decadent and soft.

He lowered his head, as if thinking about something. A few seconds later, he raised his head again, with a snake like smile on his face. "Whether it's out of morality or my respect for her, even if I know what will happen if I refuse you, I don't intend to change my mind. The only thing I can tell you is --"

He pauses and laughs. His voice is a bit more hot and yearning. "The person who gave me" shenmian "is a noble man“

"She has another" shenmian "in her hand."

He stares at Beiming yexuan, his voice is like a cold poisonous snake, "and you... Will eventually die of that" shenmian "!"

There was no emotion fluctuation on the face of Beiming yexuan. He turned around and walked out, and lightly dropped a sentence, "kill me."

The cold and gorgeous church was covered with bright red for a moment.

I didn't ask for mercy.

There was no scream.

All the bloody cruelty went on quietly.

In the world of killers, they only believe in winning and losing.

The man sitting on the chair, staring at the man's long and cold back, laughs.

They took advantage of "shenmian" and failed to kill him. Now they have been found by Zhengzhu, and they can only admit it!

The man lit the cigarette in his hand, took it into his mouth, took a deep breath, and his eyes turned red.

He didn't regret his death.

I just regret that I shouldn't bring her such an opponent before I die.

Sorry

Miss Yunlin

A cold light flashed in front of my eyes.

A line of red blood appeared on the man's neck.

His action of smoking was frozen in place for a moment.

The next second, his head suddenly fell from his neck, red, sprayed on the ground.

......

Cloud tilts when in the evening, received the phone call of northern night Xuan.

"It's beautiful." The man said.

Cloud tilts an eyebrow eye to bend, "do you like?"

Northern night Xuan's voice, showing obvious pleasure, "like."

As long as it's a gift from her, he likes it.

Yunqing's smile becomes sweeter.

She thought of tomorrow's press conference, hesitated for a moment, or decided to say a word with Beiming yexuan.

"The man behind Yun qianrou is beimingya. Beimingya colluded with" shenai "in those years, which caused damage to Bo's family. There may be danger tomorrow..."

If put before, cloud tilts to be unable to remember absolutely, want to say with North night night Xuan.

But perhaps it was the painstaking teaching of Beiming yexuan that finally worked.

Before Yun Qing goes to do dangerous things, he finally has the idea of reporting to his husband first.

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