Que'er's face was extremely pale, with fear and strong hatred, and it seemed that she might run away at any time. Opposite Yan Zijie still had a calm expression, looking at her silently, and the coldness in his eyes was probably something that only he could know

Know what that means.

The blue flames kept changing between her, and she seemed to have made a great determination, and began to form complicated handprints. Her clear eyes, with a sadness that gradually spread, looked deeply at that person

One glance.

"I will not let you keep possessing his body, nor will I let you take away everything that originally belonged to him."

Listening to Que'er's words, Ben felt an inexplicable fear in his heart. He looked at Que'er with a gloomy face and asked in a cold voice: "Are you really going to do this?"

"Since you won't leave! Then I will send you away!" Que'er pulled down the corner of her mouth and stared at Ben fiercely. A strange flame appeared on her forehead, driving every green flame on her fingers to violently

jumped up.

When Yan Zijie noticed a dangerous aura, his face became solemn. His eyes flashed and he was about to take action when he felt a flame that seemed to be able to burn his soul. He immediately activated the secret method to block it.

, only to find that the flame was unstoppable.

He looked at Que'er in horror, as if he was meeting him for the first time, and his attitude was no longer full of teasing as before.

However, the possessiveness and jealousy in his eyes became more and more obvious, as if he was bound to take her away.

However, Que'er's attack was too fierce, and he had no time to think about it, so he had to choose to leave and think about something else. The mysterious pressure retreated, and Yan Zijia, who was sitting there, was not angry at all, but Que'er did not dare to relax at all. After a long time,

Then he walked with difficulty with his tired body.

The veins on the white fingers were very obvious, and the skin looked transparent, which was so scary. She put her hands on the top of his hair, slowly closed her eyes, and her breathing slowed down for two beats.

It seemed like a century had passed. She slowly opened her eyes, pulled the corners of her mouth with difficulty, and finally passed out in relief.

A private plane landed at the airport. A handsome oriental man got off the plane, holding a very weak-looking girl in his arms. Her long hair covered her face, but she could be seen from the back of her exposed hands.

How weak.

The man held the girl in his arms and got into the luxury car that had been parked aside. The group of people slowly left the airport. Following closely, another plane from Las Vegas landed steadily.

After landing at the airport, a blond man hurriedly walked out of the airport and chased the luxury car in the direction it left.

In front of the Hilton Hotel, there was a row of luxury cars. A man sitting in a Rolls-Royce got out of the car in a low-key manner, holding a pretty girl in his arms. The girl was sleeping, but it could not stop people from watching.

The sight of going.

The man carried her into the exclusive elevator as if no one was watching, and went directly to the suite on the top floor. Then, a handsome blond man rushed into the elevator and went directly to the top floor from another elevator.

Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong.

The doorbell rang hastily, and the suite housekeeper glanced at the silent man. Seeing that he didn't speak, he dared to go over and open the door. As soon as the door opened, he felt a gust of wind blowing, and the man had entered the living room.
Chapter completed!