Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

"Not before, but now it should be!"

The man smiled and approached a few steps, but he didn't stand on the same line with Ji chenyao.

"Nightmare! Or ye Shengyan, don't you want to kill him? "

"Does it matter to you?"

Ji chenyao hates this feeling of being controlled. This is his character. If a person he hates threatens him or forces him to do something he originally wanted to do, the result is often counterproductive.

"You shouldn't do this to me. We should help each other!"

The man standing behind him always spoke to him in a particularly soft voice. It sounded morbid, but there was a chilling danger.

Ji chenyao leaned lazily against the body, lit a cigarette again and took two puffs.

"No need."

At the same time, his eyes overflowed with killing intention, and the smoke from his fingertips bounced behind him quickly.

However, the figure did not know when it had disappeared.

"Count hill, you should seriously consider cooperating with me. After all, our enemies are the same person."

As if a distant voice came like a sound wave, with circles of ripples.

Ji chenyao tightened his eyebrows and smiled coldly for a long time, "hell? Ah, ye Shengyan, how could you provoke such a powerful enemy. "

How dangerous the man was, even he felt a shudder.

But will he hurt thousands?

The idea flashed through his mind, and Ji chenyao was awakened by the cold for a moment, but for a moment, he suddenly changed his idea of returning to Britain. Take a low-key ordinary plane to New Zealand.

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After more than ten hours of flight, qianxia's spirit was not very good when he arrived in New Zealand.

After taking the bus out of the private airport, ye Shengyan was worried all the way. While urging Su to drive faster, she took care of qianxia for fear of any problems in her body in a short time.

"Nightmare, don't worry so much, qianxia will be fine!"

He looked at his worries all the way. Su had guessed that qianxia's body was not very optimistic.

Leaning against ye Shengyan's arms, qianxia closed her eyes a little tired, held him tightly with a pair of small hands, and her fingertips were cold, "well... I'm fine, but I'm tired after flying for a long time."

"If you're tired, go to sleep. I'll call you when it's time!"

Night Shengyan's tight eyebrows were not relaxed. Under deep worry, there was an unspeakable uneasiness.

Qianxia really had no strength to speak. He nodded and fell into a shallow sleep.

The car ran all the way on the spacious highway. It took only half of the two-hour journey to reach the jurisdiction of the God of death in the South District of Huiling, the capital, and went straight to the manor.

Yeyan came back suddenly this time. Not many people of the God of the death knew news.

The devil and ice in the previous step did not seem to have arrived. In the cold manor, except for the monitoring probe, there was almost no human shadow, and there was a gloomy and strange feeling of danger everywhere.

"Qianqian, here we are!"

Night Shengyan just glanced at the big iron gate, and his eyes fell on qianxia.

Glancing at her pale little face, caressing her with big hands, he bent down and hugged her to get off the bus.

"Here we are?"

Qianxia didn't sleep. This move made her open her eyes and look at the strange place in front of her. She couldn't help narrowing her eyes and looking at it carefully. Shu Er turned back and asked, "Yan, this is where you used to live?"