Zhan Beihan suddenly sneered, and he took a step forward and looked at Xiao Lingyue with his height advantage.
"You run for me to see?"
It has all fallen into his hands, can she still run away?
Xiao Lingyue stepped back slightly and looked up at him.
Zhan Beihan was one head taller than her. When he stood close, the shadows enveloped her, and he had the illusion that he had nowhere to escape.
But even so, Xiao Lingyue did not show any weakness on her face.
Her black eyes were calm and clear: "The reason why I didn't run away is because you held my son, and the other is because I don't want to be an enemy of Bei Qin, and it's not because I can't run away."
Zhan Beihan narrowed his eyes: "So what?" What did she want to say?
"Not wanting to do it or not being able to do it, these are two different things."
Xiao Lingyue said coldly: "If you push too hard and you don't even have a chance to breathe or rest, I can only kill myself and give up."
The rabbit is still biting when it's anxious.
If he thought she would compromise and give in, it would be too beautiful.
Zhan Beihan immediately understood, his eyes became cold and deep: "Are you threatening me?"
"You have threatened me too, and you have to exchange courtesy." Xiao Lingyue looked at him with a smile: "I have always been a person who is soft and not a hard person. If you have to be hard with me, you can try it."
At this moment, a biting coldness appeared from the bottom of Xiao Lingyue's eyes, and the hidden sense of sharpness instantly touched Zhan Beihan's vigilant nerves.
He was stunned at first, then curled his lips and sneered: "It's really good!"
It seems that this game he set up really angered her.
It's just different from the anger of ordinary people.
The more angry Xiao Lingyue is, the calmer he will be, because emotions will affect reason and lead to making wrong decisions.
For people like them, if they make mistakes, the consequences can be fatal.
"My intuition is quite accurate." A strange light flashed in Zhan Beihan's eyes. He knew the danger was dangerous, but he stepped forward again and reached out to pinch her chin.
He raised his face and looked straight into her black eyes: "You are full of illusions, only these eyes are real."
Xiao Lingyue did not break away from his hand, but just frowned slightly: "Where did you draw the conclusion?"
"You are not from Northern Qin or Nanyan, or you are not from any of the seven countries."
Zhan Bei said coldly: "Without belonging, there is no taboo, so do whatever you want, and you don't care about anything except your son."
Xiao Lingyue's pupils shrank, and her expression instantly became blank.
"I have always been curious about where people like you came from."
Zhan Beihan let go of his hand, his tone was cold and calm: "No one could avoid being assimilated by the environment during his growth, and he would have a more or less aura similar to the environment."
For example, a native Northern Qin people could tell at a glance that they were different from those of Southern Yan people.
This trait cannot be changed.
Everyone has only one chance and cannot be reshaped. Even the prides of heaven like Zhan Beihan and Murong Ye also have this characteristic.
Zhan Beihan looked like he grew up in Bei Qin. He believed in strength, respected strength, acted in a big way, and did not like to go around the corner.
Murong Ye is the opposite.
Nanyan / Dou Chengfeng, Murong Ye was born in Nanyan since childhood, and naturally liked to use roundabout means to achieve his goals, so he was good at scheming and cunning.
This is the different growth environment, which gives them personal characteristics formed since childhood. This chapter has been completed!