An Qixi was not afraid at all. Her eyes were cold and she looked at Bei Tangxian with a sarcastic smile on her lips, trying her best to hide the sadness in her eyes. She felt that her eyes were cold enough, but she didn't know how fragile and helpless her pretended to be cold, and how heartbreaking she was.

She was too stubborn and too proud. When facing a situation that embarrassed and uneasy, she was more willing to face others with a disguised mask, wrap her up with a cold mask, leaving only the masturbation image of a little hedgehog in the eyes of others.

Beitangxian's furious and manic emotions were instantly defeated by An Qixi's fragility, and he retreated step by step and was defeated.

The two strong men took a few steps back, and they didn't even have the courage to look at her. Their hearts had fallen. They gave her all the love. How could it be so easy to put it away? He was just angry and embarrassed. He just wanted to make things worse. He just wanted to make things happen because of his arrogance and unwillingness to bow his head.

However, when things got to this point, it was even more impossible for him to bow his head. An Qixi's words just now really made Beitangxian sad. He never regarded An Qixi as a substitute for anyone else. She was her. Beitangxian loved her wholeheartedly. The only woman in his life that he wanted to take out his heart and hold it in front of her, but he didn't expect that this woman would say such words.

Beitangxian seemed to be much decadent in an instant. He thought to himself, retribution is so fast. He had just said something that made her sad. God immediately repaid him, let him hear her say something that hurt him. Are they considered equal? ​​Can you just... let the matter pass?

Bei Tangxian finally looked up at her. With that glance, he knew that this time, it was impossible for them to pass through so easily.

"An Qixi, who do you think you are?" Beitangxian spoke in a calm tone, but it looked pale because it was too calm.

An Qixi was unwilling to retreat and still looked at him with cold eyes. But why did he seem to be sadder than her? She just spoke in his attitude and tone. Is he sad? If this makes him sad, then why did he hurt himself with the same words?

An Qixi's heart was in pain. She didn't want to see the calmness on Beitangxian's face, but just said coldly: "Beitangxian, then can you tell me, who is not a beauty in your heart? "

Beitangxian's whole body stiffened, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his eyes. He stared at An Qixi in a sinister manner, and said with a grim teeth: "I am An Qixi..." He just spoke without saying anything.

But Beitangxian didn't have the courage to say that last sentence. What was he calculating about? He was so angry that he spoke without saying anything. Isn't An Qixi the same? Didn't she say that because she was so angry that she was so sad that she said something that she was so angry that she was so sad that she said something? Why did she have to worry about it?

An Qixi no longer went to see Beitangxian, but turned around and walked to the closet, calmly put some silver notes and fine silver into his waist, and then walked out without taking anything. Her eyes were always in a state of coldness that made Beitangxian almost collapse. She walked out of the door, stepped out of the room, slowly approached Beitangxian, and then, over him, continued to walk outside.

She admitted that she was angry with Beitang Xian. She was too stingy. She could not bear the man she loved to criticize her with such unbearable words. Even if he was unintentional, she still couldn't be sad by herself but still had to greet him with a smile. At this time, maybe she left for a while and they were calm. The problem might be solved.

Beitangxian was stiff and his nerves appeared inch by inch by inch with An Qixi's footsteps. When her unstoppable steps finally passed by him, he could no longer hide his panic and helplessness. His nerves broke in an instant. He turned around and pulled her arm viciously, forcing her to face him.

He used his gloomy face to hide his panic expression, his extremely cold eyes to hide the pleading in his eyes, and said in a slanderous tone with heartbreak and helpless words that were hard to detect. He was like a madman on the edge of rage, and he growled gloomyly: "Where are you going to go if you are damn!"

He was so strong that An Qixi was in great pain but never frowned. Instead, he said coldly: "Hongyan left you and stopped harming you. Shouldn't you be very happy?"

Beitangxian's eyes were filled with anger, and almost turned red. His eyes were blushing. His hands were full of blue veins. His face was ashen. His tone was vilified: "Beauty is in trouble? Without my orders, you can only harm me. I will never allow you to go out and harm others. Don't even think about it!"

"What? Do you still want to imprison me?" An Qixi was not afraid at all. She was stubborn and refused to give Beitangxian a little step. She glared at him toughly and said sarcastically.

"Is it imprisoned? If you can keep you, I will not hesitate!" Bei Tangxian said almost in a gloomy tone that An Qixi had never heard before. His red eyes were buried deep in a strong frenzy, and he could only make himself look colder. Perhaps in this way, he would not be so embarrassed in front of her.

An Qixi's face was as gloomy as water, his heart shrank, and a sharp look in his voice: "Beitang string! Do you know what you said?"

An Qixi was about to be angry to death. Beitangxian's sudden coldness and ruthlessness scared her. She began to struggle. She didn't want them to become so stiff. She wanted to leave quickly and wait until Beitangxian calmed down before talking, otherwise she wouldn't know what would happen next.

But An Qixi's struggle made Bei Tangxian become manic. He pulled An Qixi back suddenly, full of evil spirits, regardless of whether An Qixi could keep up with his pace. Under the dark night, his eyes were almost ghostly, demonic, and blood red that appeared in a flash!

"Beitangxian, what are you going to do? Let me go, it hurts!" An Qixi almost trotted and followed his footsteps. Her wrist was so painful that it was pulled by Beitangxian. However, Beitangxian seemed to have suddenly become a different person. She no longer pity An Qixi, but she only had the coldness of a storm.

Huodi, Beitangxian pulled An Qixi into the room and ordered coldly: "Come on, nail all the windows to me."
Chapter completed!