Guan Zhixing was stunned for a moment, then heard Xiaoyaozi continue.
"Can you understand how I feel now? It's like there is a thread hanging from my back. I don't know when this thread will break and I will be smashed to pieces..."
"senior……"
"I've known him for so many years, and I don't believe that what he showed in front of me was all fake and disguised. When I think of this, I feel creepy. I firmly believe that he is not such a person! Unless...he tells him personally
Me! Unless, I see the truth with my own eyes."
"So, I have to go."
This sound seemed to be a declaration and some kind of warning to myself.
He wants to confirm it himself!
Sometimes, what you see is not necessarily true. Your eyes often deceive yourself.
But, I really don’t.
…
A quarter of an hour later.
Guan Zhixing watched Senior Xiaoyao's figure move away until it disappeared from sight.
He stood on the high wall, looking at the ragged refugees below, stretching several kilometers away, and his heart gradually returned to peace.
Sometimes, people's hearts are really unpredictable.
No matter how long you live, you have seen a lot of darkness and conspiracies in this world, and you think your heart is like a rock and indestructible. But little do you know that this kind of power may be vulnerable to a single blow.
"Let's go back."
He said to his subordinates, then turned and left.
He didn't have much time to feel sorry for the past because there were more things waiting for him to do.
…
At this moment, it's wild.
The bloody city.
City Lord's Mansion.
In the pool of blood, amid the steaming mist, the man with his back turned was closing his eyes to meditate.
At this moment, his expression was a little gloomy.
Because, a certain troublesome woman.
"Is this what you want?"
"go away!"
"Do not touch me!"
…
The woman's angry voice echoed in my mind.
When that face faces him, it always has an expression of disgust...
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get angry!
There was a splash and the sound of water. He walked out of the blood pool, picked up the coat on the side and put it on casually, and walked out.
evening.
Ling Xuewei stood in front of the window, looking at the blood-red sky outside.
Four days have passed since I returned that day.
She didn't know what was going on outside, because from that day on, she was imprisoned here and had no freedom at all.
But the blood glow in the sky never dissipated, and the evil aura and gloomy feeling that soared into the sky became more and more intense.
From here, she could not hear the outside sound. She vaguely guessed that a barrier should be set up here. Otherwise, it would not be so quiet.
Such a quiet environment only made her more anxious.
She has no idea about the situation outside, and whether Huangfu Chen and the others can leave safely?
How's the situation at the base? There's also the Eastern Region, the capital...
There was another one that made her most uneasy, Ye Moyan...
Before she went to the Bloody City, she had spoken to Ye Moyan. He said that he would rush back to Jinghuang City the next day. But now that so many days have passed, has he gone back?
If Ye Moyan goes back and is unable to contact her, he will definitely know that something happened to her.
However, four days ago, Ye Moyan did not appear.
Only Huangfuchen and the others are here, what about him...
Ling Xuewei had a bad premonition in her heart.
Something must have happened to him!
Otherwise, how come he hasn't shown up yet?
Ling Xuewei's heart gradually tightened. This feeling of being at a loss and completely isolated from the outside world was very bad, very bad! At this moment, she seemed to be blinded and covered her ears, walking blankly in the dark night.
middle.
Can't see the way ahead clearly, can't tell the direction.
Anxiety and depression caused her to cough violently, and a sickly red color appeared on her pale face.
At this moment, a voice that disgusted her suddenly came from behind, "How long are you going to stay there? Get back on the bed!"
Ling Xuewei paused and did not look back.
It was as if the sound was not heard.
"Can't you hear me?"
With this sound, her body was pulled back, and his particularly angry face appeared in front of her.
"Snapped!"
She smacked the other person's hand away and frowned.
"you……!"
Di Qianjue was once again angered by Ling Xuewei's move, and her reflexive resistance to his approach simply touched the bottom line of his anger.
"Very good, it seems you still haven't learned your lesson..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Di Qianjue grabbed the back of Ling Xuewei's neck and pulled her resisting body forward.
"It's been so long, and you still don't understand me? The more you resist, the more you'll annoy me. You've also suffered a lot, so why can't you learn well?"
After saying that, Ling Xuewei's body was pulled up by a strong force, and the man's iron arms tightly held her waist, and then dragged her in from the window...
Until he entered the inner room, he took three steps at a time and threw her onto the bed!
boom!
Her shoulder blades hit the hard foot of the bed, causing her facial features to twist in pain.
"Hmph, you deserve it."
At this moment, Di Qianjue was no longer as calm as before.
There is no impression of the gentle and elegant Buddha Emperor at all. It seems that the disguise has been completely torn away, revealing his cruel and vicious side.
Yes, he was originally such a person.
"You know it hurts now? Why did you want to annoy me just now? You are a woman who is usually so smart, why are you so stupid now?"
Ling Xuewei sat up and stared at him coldly with dark eyes.
That expression again.
An indifferent expression, like looking at a stranger.
Even Di Qianjue didn't know why this woman always found a way to irritate him and make him angry.
He suddenly grabbed Ling Xuewei's slender chin like lightning. Within a few days, her face lost weight and her chin became even thinner.
Di Qianjue's heart shrank slightly, an inexplicable feeling flashed through him, but he quickly suppressed it...
"Do you really want to fight me to the end? Do you know? What I hate most is your expression now, as if you are looking at an indifferent person. Although your body is here, your consciousness has long since drifted away... It makes me ruined.
Your impulse..."
The last sentence almost rang in her ears.
Like the whisper of a devil, she couldn't help but tremble, and her consciousness returned instantly.
"Sometimes, I would rather you hate me than ignore me."
Perhaps it was because the look in the man's eyes was too scary, Ling Xuewei finally said, "Why are you so entangled? You are no longer the Di Qianjue you used to be, so why are you still clinging to the past?"
"Of course it's because... I'm happy."
Di Qianjue suddenly curled up his lips and smiled, evil and frivolous.
Ling Xue took a deep breath, "If you want to use me to threaten someone, then you made a mistake. Or, like Bai Qingshui, you want to get the methods of the weapons I refined..."
"You're worrying too much."
Di Qianjue let go of Ling Xuewei, and Shi Shiran walked to a soft couch not far away and sat down.
"I will get what I want. Whether it's this world of gods or... anything else."
