"Luo... Miss Roland, it was an accident. A tenant opposite said that he smelled blood and affected his sleep, so he came to find fault... We are not his opponent, Luo Anning asked him for help... The man was saved."

"Loser, loser! You can't beat anyone else. What's not a loser, huh?!" York Roland was so angry that he kicked the bodyguard again and again.

Du Xiaoran just stood at the door and looked at what happened inside. He clenched his fists into fists. His voice was as low and cold as the soul seducer in hell: "Roland, what they said is peace?"

Suddenly hearing Du Xiaoran's figure, Roland turned around fiercely. When he found the man who should have been in the castle standing at the door, his face was as white as paper.

Looking at Du Xiaoran, Roland stammered and couldn't say a complete sentence: "Xiao... Xiao ran... How could you... How could you be here?"

"I'd like to ask you what you've done to peace, huh?!" Du Xiaoran's eyes were red. He stepped forward and pressed her firmly against the wall. Shuang grabbed her throat with one hand and tightened it slowly.

"Miss Roland --!" The bodyguard wants to come forward and rescue.

Du Xiaoran didn't even look at it. He took out a pistol pinned to his waist and banged several shots on the bodyguard's leg, immediately bleeding.

The disgusting smell of blood spread again.

"Where is peace, say!" Du Xiaoran took back his gun and grabbed her neck again. His big palm tightened slowly like lingchi. Looking at her face purple due to lack of oxygen, he suddenly felt the pleasure of revenge.

Roland shook her head, and the bottom of her eyes flashed a deep plea and panic. Her hands broke Du Xiaoran's forceps like palms: "I... Don't know what you're talking about... Nothing... Peace, it's Luo Ai'er..."

Du Xiaoran stirred up a bloodthirsty smile. Junyi's face was still handsome and elegant, but the strong anger in her eyes still surprised Roland. She couldn't believe that Du Xiaoran would kill her for peace

"Roland, you should know that my bottom line is peace. If you touch her, you don't want to be alone!" Du Xiao ran said that ruthlessly, grabbed her hair and smashed it on the wall. He was merciless.

Roland's intuition was numb. When she reacted, her head had been smashed against the wall by him. The sharp pain came. She had already ignored what. Her only thought was that the man wanted to kill her for peace!

She can't die, absolutely not!

Roland began to cry for mercy: "Xiao ran... I was wrong... Ah... Please don't... I don't dare anymore..."

"It's late!"

Du Xiaoran, like a hell judge, put down the word "cold", and his actions didn't stop at all. "How much blood Anning shed, you'll pay double compensation."

"Don't... ah... Xiao ran, if I die, my parents will not... Let go of Luo Anning... Don't want her to be hunted down for a peaceful life... Just... Kill me..."

"Dead?" Du Xiaoran seemed to hear some funny jokes, and even smiled low, "death is cheaper for you. Roland, from now on, you will live in fear and pursuit every day."

Roland listened to his cold and Yin words, and suddenly felt that the blood all over her body began to flow back. Is this the Xiao ran she knew?

No, he's not. He's the devil!