Only she, Murong Yanyu, is the woman who deserves the most to the Demon King, only she! She must eliminate all women who want to steal her happiness without mercy.

When Murong Yanyu thought of this, the viciousness in her eyes could not be concealed at all, so she vented it in such a slewy way.

Ye Ziming snorted coldly. Until now, she still wanted to kill people and get rid of dissidents.

It seems that for Xiao Luo's safety, she can't keep it anymore...

"Your maid Xiaohong, already..." Ye Ziming stopped after he said halfway. He wanted to see her reaction after hearing this.

Sure enough, Murong Yanyu's mood fluctuated and her voice increased by octave, "She betrayed me? Bitch, I want to kill her, but she dared to destroy my good deeds."

Looking at Murong Yanyu who had completely lost her calmness, Ye Ziming snorted coldly. She couldn't hold back her anger. Before he could say anything, she stopped telling herself.

Ye Ziming straightened his waist and smiled enchantingly, "Please take care of yourself first, where has the real silk girl gone?"

He was even gentle when he said this, without any anger...

Murong Yanyu had a moment of destruction, but it was also a moment, because after so many years of being with him, she knew deeply that this time was the most dangerous time.

He is now like a brave lion, and he may tear her apart at any time...

She didn't dare to lie, so she had to hesitate to tell the truth, "She has long been dead."

"Diet?" Ye Ziming's heart sank, his eyes dark, and his mouth always had a smile like that. At this time, he looked particularly strange.

Murong Yanyu swallowed again. She had already felt a bitter cold wind surrounding her bones, and she felt that she was really going crazy.

Her eyes were as sharp as a thorn, "I killed me."

"Okay, very good!" Ye Ziming did not show much sadness when he heard about the death of Si Nu.

He just had frivolous eyebrows, slowly lifting her chin, his movements were gentle, and his voice was always gentle, "What do you think will your fate be like when teasing me like this?"

Ye Ziming looked at Murong Yanyu kneeling on the ground coldly, and his smile was extremely gloomy.

Murong Yanyu's heart suddenly became tight. She felt that if she continued to fight like this, she would definitely be the one who was hurt. She grabbed Ye Ziming's robe and begged.

"Demon King, for the sake of our relationship, please let me go. I really love you."

Yes, maybe she, Murong Yanyu, is fake, but the heart that loves him has never changed from beginning to end.

Why, he couldn't see a trace of her existence?

Ye Ziming's voice came like Shura, with a deep bone-skinned bone, "It's too late, I'll give you a chance only once! Do you want me to do it yourself?"

Last time, he had let her go once.

But now she actually wanted to return to him again and wanted to kill the person he loved the most. How could he tolerate her?

Since she was uneasy to live her life, why would he let her go?

This time, he was probably not that easy to talk to.

Murong Yanyu bit her lower lip tightly. She knew that she was doomed this time, and no one who had offended Ye Ziming had lived for an hour.
Chapter completed!