The Empire's Mr.Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

Feng Su Jin knows that gong xi Leng said this sentence, but also a commitment to help her.

She didn't think she would need the help of the sea people.

But when she thought of the powerful forces in the second level, her face changed and she nodded.

Maybe there will be a time when we need the sea people!

The Feng family of two levels is so powerful and cruel in her childhood memory.

There are also the resurrection arrays implemented by the Xiling family, which are ruthless and take human life to test.

There are those who force Jun Mo han to go back, although they do not know their strength, but at a glance we know that everyone is very strong.

Feng Su Jin can't help thinking of that day, in the black devil forest, the three people of Xiling family appeared.

The three men were only three of the Xiling family who were on duty, but they were so powerful.

But for Jun Mo Han, she might have died there.

Thinking of this, Feng Su Jin's hands clenched into fists, she knew she wanted to be stronger, faster and stronger.

Or you'll be killed.

She went to the second tier to kill people.

She also wants to meet Jun Mo Han early and find her mother as soon as possible. She doesn't know if her biological mother is still alive.

In any case, she would go to her mother.

Feng Su Jin and magic moon Yan bid farewell to the people of the sea people and left the sea people.

Gong xi Leng returns to his mind from the words before Feng Su Jin and begins to realize what he is going to do next.

Joe is looking for him in the world.

He believed that Qiao Liuhua was still alive. He must be alive.

Even if Qiao Liu's painting is really gone, he wants to reunite her soul.

He will find a way.

Gong xi's cold look is very firm. The next thing he wants to do is to find Liu Hua.

For the idea of finding back the stream painting, gong xi Leng insisted, and his eyes were shining with crazy light.

When he was a little better, he went to the floating island.

He went to the room where Qiao Liuhua stayed before the floating island. There was a breath of Qiao Liu's painting.

Even if he wants to be close to her, even if he wants to be close to her.

He sat on the sofa, looking at everything in the room, thinking about the way Qiao Liu had painted before.

If he could go back to that time, he would cherish it, accompany her more and love her more.

Gong xi Leng thought that during that time, he even allowed Qiao Liu painting to ignore here. What's more, he allowed you Daijia to hurt Liuhua, which made his heart tingle.

Can't think, a thought of heart pain can't breathe.

He looked at the room, empty, just like his heart, empty.

In the past, he did not know how to cherish the painting, but now that he is gone, he can't find her figure.

Gong xi Leng looks at a corner, it seems that there are some things piled up. He goes to take a look, all of them are children's clothes.

He remembered that Qiao Liu painted his own clothes.

Gong xi Leng's hands shaking with these clothes made his eyes red again.

It is said that men do not shed tears because they have not reached the sad place.

At this time, Gongxi's eyes were full of tears. He buried his head in his clothes, as if he was crying with depression, and his throat made a sound of injury.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry, but I don't know who it was for. Gong xi kept saying it, as if to him, or to a picture in his heart.

Perhaps by saying this, gong xi's cold heart can feel a little better, or he will collapse.

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