Suffocation.

This is everyone's feeling, the body subconsciously tight, in unison: "cold less."

The cold night came in slowly, more and more approaching.

He Lanying grew up in lengcheng. Although she has never been exposed to some shocking scenes, she has a deep understanding of the cruelty of the cold night.

So when the cold night appeared at the moment, he Lanying trembled, instinctively lowered her head and moved her body back in panic.

You Si grabbed her arm, he Lanying struggled, still retreating, you Si's hand closed dead, said in a deep voice: "Ying Ying, don't be afraid, a Gu Liuyue just, he even tortured you to such a degree, regardless of the last will of the city leader, we can't put dignity under our feet any more!"

Cold night disdain of hook lips, stand in front of two people, high and down of look at them.

Eustace didn't want to look up at him. He was about to stand up with his hands on the ground, but he was pressed down by the black bodyguard.

You Si indignant unwilling, wriggles the shoulder to struggle, "lets go!"

The black leather sofa was moved over, cold night took out his hand from his pants pocket, and sat down slowly.

He looked at them indifferently. In silence, invisible oppression enveloped them.

He Lanying's face was tense and panic, her shoulders trembled, she clenched her fist, her body was tight.

He Lanying spent a minute in this strange calm, but she couldn't hold on and roared hysterically: "cold night! Uncle Leng asked you to take good care of me, but you exiled me to that desert island because of a woman, and let people... "

He Lanying stopped choking. Her eyes were red and her tears rolled down. She took a strong breath and then continued: "it's insulting! I was tortured to this point by them! I'm going to die, you know? I don't have days to live! You promised uncle Guo Leng that you would take good care of me and protect me. Now I'm in such a terrible situation! It's all because of you! What was the promise you gave me at the beginning

The cold night stood still, as if watching a wonderful performance, with thin lips and dark eyes.

He Lanying laughed again, "I just want to kill Gu Liuyue and Xiao Yezhong, so what! You're the one who sorry me first! You said, as long as I'm in good health, you can promise me a request, I desperately take medicine, want to get better, but you turn around and abandon me! You're the one who sorry me first! It's you who made me sorry first! "

He Lanying stares at him with a ferocious face.

He gathered his eyes and looked at the hysterical woman, thin lips slightly lifted, indifferent words spit out from his lips, "what are you, want me to keep my promise for you in the cold night."

A word clearly spread into Helan Ying's ear, she suddenly froze, like five thunderbolts, eyes wide, eyes full of disbelief, "you... Say what?"

"Who hit the wound on quicksand?" The cold night asks, the eye bottom is dark, spreads all over the grumpiness.

He Lanying hasn't recovered from the impact just now. Suddenly, her hair is suddenly caught, her body is dragged forward, and her scalp is torn. She screams. Suddenly, the pain is alleviated. She looks up in panic, and her eyes are close to the cold night's eyes like the devil.

"Ah --"

He Lanying screamed and madly wanted to step back, but her back brain was held tightly.

The cold night frowned, leaned forward, and his voice became colder and colder. "I ask you, who will fight the wound on quicksand?"