"Have these eyes dirty her?"

The gangster leader was so painful that he had lost his mind. He only relied on his remaining instinct and wanted to escape from the person behind him in fear.

A little bit of thorny-the cold air of bone passed through his eyelids.

The hazy vision fell into a terrifying darkness.

The man crawled forward with a pause and continued to climb forward, unable to find the direction, and instinctively wanted to escape the nightmare behind him.

The fearful voice behind him rang again.

"Here...has she blasphemed?"

The tip of the knife floats lightly.

The man's head fell from his neck and rolled to the ground.

The broken body suddenly froze in place and could no longer move.

The man looked down at the corpse on the ground with his dark eyes, his delicate face, and no expression. "This... made her unhappy."

Nothing that would hurt her and make her unhappy should exist.

One of the black-clad bodyguards walked forward, dragged the headless corpse on the ground and threw it into the deep sea.

Deadly silence.

The remaining few people knelt on the ground, staring at the terrifying scene, staring at the remaining blood on the ground, with their eyes dull.

With a "pop" sound, all traces were thrown into the water. The people's heartless nerves broke with a "pop".

Then, there was a shrill scream.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Please let us go, we will never dare to..."

In their panic and collapsed to the extreme, the man turned sideways little by little and turned half of his face.

In the darkness, his side face was so beautiful that it made people breathe and dark, and his dark eyes seemed to cover all the dirt and darkness in the world.

"She is mine."

It's not her, it's my woman.

But—

She is mine.

It is not allowed to be coveted and despised by others.

Everyone who hurt her deserves to die!

......

Yun Qing slept until midnight and was awakened by Beiming Yexuan.

The man sat by the bed, watching her open her eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Yun Qing saw a little wetness on his face and hair, and it was obvious that he had just rushed back from outside.

She was moved, and didn't notice that a man appeared in her room late at night. She laughed happily, "Why did you come back so late?"

Bei Ming Yexuan touched her hair, his voice exuded a bit of decadent gentleness, "Those people have caught them, are you going to see them now?"

Yun Qing's eyes flashed with coldness, "Okay."

Ten minutes later, Yun Qing put on her clothes, her hair was loose, and accompanied by Bei Ming Yexuan to the parking lot in the castle.

Several men with dull faces were locked inside. When they heard the steps, they looked up and looked over mechanically. When they saw the beautiful men and women walking over, the expressions of the group of people seemed to have seen ghosts, and their eyes were full of horror.

Several people shrank for a moment, then rushed over, knelt down at Yun Qing through the railing, knocking their heads pounded, and soon blood was seen.
Chapter completed!