The snow fell silent, even the footsteps disappeared at this moment.

Could it be that slowly turning back, the white snow light reflects a man's upright posture.

Ye Cong hands behind him, looking back at Murphy, "I thought you would continue to hide."

Isn't it elegant to smile, with some ruffian spirit, just like her at first.

"It's boring to hide all the time." Murphy said, at the foot of the snow issued the sound of friction.

Ye Cong looked down and said, "you're too headstrong. Do you really think the world is only for you?"

Could it be that he put his hands around his chest and did not refute Ye Cong's words, "I just don't know when Mr. Ye was so filial? Are you in love with me

Ye Cong is not moved, still looking at Murphy, but this look, but with a different flavor.

"Mo Tian." Ye Cong opens his mouth and gives an answer.

Murphy o said, "you look for him, go to hell. He has a heavy sin all his life. He must be in hell, so do you."

Is it true that she is a devil like woman, why can she still smile so pure?

"His revenge, you return it." Ye Cong's words are cold.

Can you feel the piercing cold, even colder than the snow.

So, is she paying the old man's debt?

"Mr. Ye, in order to avenge himself, also has the reputation of avenging his father, which is really a resounding wishful thinking." Don't you know ye Cong and Mo Tian have any grudge, but don't you know that this grudge is higher than Tian, so ye Cong won't let her go today.

Could it be that his hands clenched, and the rope in his wrist slipped out in an instant.

"Are you not my opponent, and do you think it's meaningful to resist?" Ye Cong said and approached Murphy step by step. "Don't you want to know what Mo Tian has done?"

Is it not because of the uncontrollable fear that ye Cong has come to her? She still looks up at Ye Cong.

"Has he ever done good? Since everything is enough to be hated, why should I ask? " Don't you look ye Cong straight in the eye and don't show him any fear.

Ye Cong nodded, reached out and pinched Murphy's chin, but Murphy suddenly waved the rope in his hand in that second. Ye Cong stepped back to avoid the rope pulling on his arm.

"It's really a little pepper." Ye Cong holds his wrist that he hasn't been hit and looks at the woman in Xueguang. "No wonder that man Qian Yikun will do it for you."

Could it be that ye Cong was absent-minded because of this sentence, but he took the opportunity to reach out and quickly grasped her wrist, and then threw her 360 degree rotation on the snow.

Could it be that the man on his body knelt on her belly, knelt on the snow, and pressed his elbow on her neck. Although his face was indifferent, it was with a devil's smile.

The neck was charged with suffocation and pain at the same time.

"Don't you think so?" Because ye Cong bent down, his strength became stronger and stronger.

Could it be that his belly was almost crushed by him, his hands tightly clasped Ye Cong's arm, and his fingertips almost sank into his arm.

"Mean." Is it difficult to spit out two words, but because of his force completely unable to move, she thought, she may really die here today.