She snorted coldly, "There are thousands of children of the old demon king. Why did you only choose to be the demon king? Do I have to say this again? I believe you are more clear than I do."

Ye Ziming's face darkened.

Sure enough, did the Silk Girl sacrifice her happiness for his throne?

And the person who caused this incident was Murong Yanyu...

He looked up and looked at Murong Yanyu in front of him with a complicated look, with a cold voice, "Why do you want to do this?"

"Why? Why do I do this, do you need to ask again? The women around you, no matter what means they use, must expel you. This was the silk girl at the beginning, and the Bai Xiaoluo now is the same.

, Because I love you, I love you." There was a broken determination in her eyes, and tears could no longer be controlled and flowed down the corners of her eyes.

In the face of love, she was really too humble, because she fell in love with a man she shouldn't have loved, but so what, she was already in a deep mud.

Ye Ziming looked at Murong Yanyu like this, and there was no big fluctuation in his eyes. He just said quietly, "You are really helpless. What kind of love are you? Are you worthy of saying the word love? Even if you are silk

You both drive away the girl and Xiao Luo, and I won’t want you either.”

With just one sentence, the voice was soft, but it seemed like countless echoes, rippling in her ears like ripples.

Murong Yanyu stumbled from the ground, and she felt like a big rock weighing tens of millions of pounds in her throat, and she couldn't even spit out a word. Ye Ziming Gang's palm was merciless and almost killed her.

When Ye Ziming saw Murong Yanyu climbing up, he glanced at her in disgust, and said every word he said was powerful, "Get out quickly before I can still control my emotions."

Murong Yanyu's heart sank to the abyss. From just now to now, she has been holding a glimmer of hope and looking for various topics, and has been dragging it down again and again, so that this man can change his mind and look at her, so that he will not expel her from the palace.

.

But now, it seems unlikely.

She wiped the blood stains on the corner of her mouth and struggled, "Demon King, if you don't want Yu'er today, you will definitely regret it in the future..."

Only she is the one who truly loves him. If she leaves, who will take care of him and who will know him better than her?

"Get out..." The charming man spoke ruthlessly, and the storm was condensed in his eyes again, as if he could really tear her apart if she didn't leave.

He is already tolerant of her, so she should not be ungrateful!

Everyone knows that if anyone offended the Demon King, there will be no more time to turn over, but today, he let her go just because he pity her father who left for her.

Murong Yanyu's hand in her sleeve had already clenched into a fist, and her fingertips pierced the palm of her palm, with a faint pain, but she didn't know it at all.

She knelt heavily on the ground and said, "Demon King, take care of it, Yu'er will come back to see you." She looked at Ye Ziming obsessedly, then turned around and left...

The moment Murong Yanyu turned around, a vicious look emanated from her eyes, and her teeth bit her lower lip tightly, and she secretly swears in her heart that she will definitely come back and she will definitely come back to get everything that belongs to her.

Demon King, you must wait for me!
Chapter completed!