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Neither of them had their cell phones, so ling Tian went back to his apartment to get his cell phone.

But what he didn't know was that as soon as he entered the apartment, the elevator door opened. Nie Nanfeng came out of the apartment with an ugly face. He saw that the door of yexuanchen's apartment was unlocked and the wine and bloody smell in the room immediately changed Nie Nanfeng's face. He kicked the door open and rushed in.

Hearing the news, Ling Tian immediately turned back. When he saw Nie Nanfeng pinching yexuanchen's neck and pressing him on the ground, Ling Tian's face sank, "let him go!"

Although it was only three words, the warning and majesty in the book made people shudder.

Seeing that the visitor was Ling Tian, Nie Nanfeng's anger suddenly stopped and his hand immediately loosened.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Night xuanchen sat up from the ground. Because of the discomfort caused by the suddenly filled air, he coughed violently.

After calming his breathing, yexuanchen immediately stared at Nie Nanfeng angrily: "are you wrong? I was saving him, okay? "

Nie Nanfeng turned a deaf ear to ye xuanchen's explanation, but said in a cold voice, "if something happens to Xiao Jiu, I won't let you go."

No wonder Nie Nanfeng misunderstood ye xuanchen, because the scene just now looked like what ye xuanchen was doing to Nie Xiaojiu.

"..." shit!

Yexuan's face turned green immediately. Was he kind enough to treat him as a donkey's liver and lung?

"He's right." Lingtian's voice is confirmed by night xuanchen.

Night xuanchen stood up from the ground and said coldly, "whatever he thinks, it doesn't matter."

Who knows, Nie Nanfeng listened to Ling Tian's words, changed his look for a while, and then nodded: "I know."

Yexuan morning: "... Shit!

Why didn't he recognize what he said? What Ling Tian said, he thought it was the truth?

Madder... This is an insult to his character!!!

Ignoring ye xuanchen's dissatisfied eyes, Nie Nanfeng looked at Nie Xiaojiu in his arms.

At this time, Nie Xiaojiu closed his eyes and seemed to have slept in the past, but his eyebrows were still tightly wrinkled and his mouth contained unclear words. The blood on the wound had been temporarily stopped by Ye xuanchen with his spiritual power, so Nie Nanfeng directly picked him up.

Glancing over the broken red wine on the ground, Nie Nanfeng asked in a deep voice, "how much did he drink?"

Night xuanchen shook his head: "I'm not in the room. When I came in, I saw the scene similar to what you saw."

Nie Nanfeng was silent for a moment, his eyes swept over them, and a touch of complexity appeared in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, just nodded to show that he knew.

When he reached the door, Nie Nanfeng stopped, "thank you."

Night xuanchen hummed and didn't appreciate it. After all, Nie Nanfeng almost strangled him just now.

Back to Lingtian's apartment, yexuanchen poured himself a glass of water, looked up and drank it clean. As soon as he put down the glass, he looked at Lingtian with some exploratory eyes.

"What's the matter with you?" Ling Tian asked, because from the beginning, he found that there was something wrong with the look of yexuanchen.

Night Xuan was slightly stunned in the morning, then smiled and said, "no, just Nie Xiaojiu's appearance reminds me of a bad memory."

His tone was neither sad nor happy, as if he was nagging at home, but Ling Tian felt inexplicable pain, and some vague pictures flashed in his mind.

Cold chains, a man with long hair in white, ferocious and terrible wounds, empty eyes