Fang Yawen's lips are almost bubbling, and the guards reluctantly believe her.

In fact, the guards are very hesitant. Really, now everyone dares not see the little Lord. It's said that seeing the little Lord is just like lingchi.

They are conscientious in their posts, and they are also afraid to see the little Lord.

But if you can provide clues, as Fang Yawen said, maybe you can find the girl that the young master likes?

They really hope that the black air over the island will disappear. Everyone can't stand the tension and solemnity every day.

The guard hesitated and promised, "I'll tell the upper level that if you don't have your own opinion, it's not necessary."

Fang Yawen relaxed and said, "thank you very much. It's good to reflect. I'm sure the little Lord will meet with me."

The night was deep.

Huang Yize leans on the chair and rubs his eyebrows. Looking at a pile of data that need to be screened, he has a headache.

Even if the eyes are some can't open, blood color diffuse, Huang Yize is still staring at, only busy can let his pain heart numb up, not so painful.

At the thought of the explosion of fireworks, yunbiliu and his whereabouts were unknown, he choked with pain, even his breathing hurt badly.

It's a smoke.

Huang Yize pressed his heart hard, but he was still bored. He got up and looked at the window. He couldn't help but recall and bit by bit of Biliu.

The more he recalled, the tighter his brow was, and his eyes were full of blood, scarlet, and no other color, especially in the night.

Huang Yize looked at the window showing his own image, some trance, almost can't help but this is him.

After yunbiliu left, his life and death were uncertain, and he had no other thoughts. His heart seemed to be in ups and downs, wandering between life and death.

He did not dare to sleep, as long as a sleep, the mind is full of yunbiliu's voice and smile.

Her smile, her anger, her anger, and her annoyance all the time went into his mind and made him miss and feel at a loss.

"Girl, where are you?" Huang Yize's voice is dark and low, there seems to be a lot of pain can not vent.

His hands tightly hold, and then release, the heart seems to be suppressed into a ball, how can not stretch.

After he and yunbiliu knew each other, she really paid a lot.

He made her work hard. In fact, the girl spent a lot of efforts to catch up with him. She had been waiting for him wisely. Later, she used too much effort to come to the black dragon party with him.

Never thought about her hard work before, never knew what she thought in her heart.

Maybe the girl will be tired too!

Even if she left, as long as he knew she was still alive, what he feared most was

Huang Yize's heart hurt again. He hit the glass with his fist, and the glass broke.

The shadow guard in the dark heard this voice, and everyone shook his whole body. He opened his eyes wider and guarded them well. He was afraid that the anger of the little Lord would spread to them.

Regardless of his bleeding hand, Huang Yize put it on the table, and his eyes turned black. Even though his eyes turned black, his mind clearly led to yunbiliu's figure.

Every time she pitifully asks him, why does he always refuse coldly?

He thought he was good to her, but he didn't protect her.

Huang Yize has been reciting in his heart, girl, girl