Chapter 10

She a pair of cold eyes sweep to long Zixuan, want to see how this man plans to do.

Long Zixuan hooked his lips and said with a smile, "the second lady seems to have asked the wrong person. This is just an outsider."

The second lady immediately understood long Zixuan's voice, turned her head and looked at Fengyu. There was a threat in her eyes. "Ruoer, your fourth sister is also too concerned about you, so she was misled by the next people. For the sake of your blood, would you forgive her this time?"

Fengyu gently touches the scar on her face. At this moment, she clearly remembers the pain of Yun Muxiang's silver hairpin cutting her face and stabbing her body. There is a bloodthirsty light flashing at the bottom of her eyes.

Blood of the same origin? Why didn't Yun Muxiang think of this when he destroyed her appearance and tortured her? When she didn't want to rape her, how could she find someone to destroy her?

If a man is found in her room today, will she let her go? I'm afraid we'll try to kill her, right?

If today is not her, and change to do once cloud Ning if of words, I'm afraid really be destroyed by their mother and daughter completely, think so far, Feng feather lip Cape coldly hook up.

She looked at Liu Qinghe and gave a strange smile. "The second lady said it well. After all, we are of the same blood family, so..."

She made a deliberate pause here.

Liu Qinghe immediately brought up a smile on her face. She thought that Fengyu was going to let go of Yun Muxiang. She despised Fengyu severely. She thought that she was different. As a result, she was still the receptive bag. Maybe she was confused before.

"Ruo'er, you are really a good child. Er Niang didn't mistake you."

Longzixuan frowned, but soon spread out. Fengyu made such a reaction, which seemed to be in his expectation. If he really insisted on not letting Yun Muxiang go, it would surprise him.

But then, Fengyu's words immediately made the whole scene condense, as if the air was frozen; she narrowed her eyes and said in a bloodthirsty voice.

"Even if I break my tongue, I'll do it for you."

When she finished speaking, she stepped in front of Yun Muxiang in Liu Qinghe's eyes, raised her hand, pulled out the silver hairpin from her hair, and held her chin in one hand.

Yun Mu Xiang wanted to struggle, but his whole body seemed to be fixed. He couldn't move. He could only stare at the woman in front of him in horror. He seemed to be demonized in an instant.

Fengyu used a lot of strength, Yun Muxiang was forced to open his mouth, in the eyes of everyone shocked, she hooked the corner of her lips, holding the silver hairpin, and made a strong stroke, only to hear a hiss, a piece of meat powder fell to the ground.

Dragon Zixuan eyes quickly across a touch of surprise, and then, the corner of the lip and hook up, dark and unclear looking at the front of Zhang crazy demonized Feng Yu.

The dazzling blood flowed down, and Yun Muxiang's face twisted with pain. Douda's tears poured out. She opened her mouth wide and wanted to scream, but she could only make a low squeaking sound. She looked very pitiful.

"Xianger..."

Liu Qinghe suddenly screams and pours over. Feng Yu's eyes are narrowed. Before she pours over, she throws Yun Muxiang away. Liu Qinghe catches Yun Muxiang and looks at her with painful eyes. She cries bitterly.

Yun Muxiang shed tears, whined a few times in Liu Qinghe's arms, then tilted his head and fainted.

"Xianger, my xianger..."