One night, the Xiling family was in chaos because of the difference of their little Lord.

Xiling Noche was in a trance, as if he had forgotten his injury,

there was a burning pain in his heart and mouth, and his face was white.

"Cough..."

When he coughed, the corners of his mouth bled.

I don't know whether it's because of the rush or because of the internal injury in the previous battle.

If in the past, he will naturally take care of his injuries and take care of his health as soon as possible.

But now, Xiling's mind is buzzing at night. He is in a trance. Many scenes flash in his mind. He has forgotten where he is now.

He also has a cold breath, which makes the temperature around him drop several degrees. The cold is so strong that people around him dare not approach him.

Because the young Lord at this time has a strange look, and this kind of strange, a little strange.

Because the young master's mouth is covered with blood, but he seems to be unknown.

What's more, the whole person is just like losing his soul.

These senior members of Xiling family are standing here. The young Lord doesn't know.

Of course, they also called Shaozhu several times, and he didn't seem to hear them.

According to the truth, the young leader of their Xiling family, how powerful they are, how could they get hurt, and send out such an emergency signal.

The signal from the young master is the most important signal of the Xiling family. The senior level of their Xiling family will naturally move out.

When they found the little Lord, they felt that the whole person of the little Lord was in the same stupor, so they knelt in the same place and didn't respond.

It's ridiculous.

Who is that woman?

At that time, the orders they received were naturally to protect and take over the young Lord. As for other things, they dare not speculate or make decisions at will. Isn't the woman very important to the young Lord? Otherwise, why don't you do it?

"Little Lord, little Lord..."

Xiling had a bad headache at night. He seemed to fall into a trance scene in his mind, but the people around him were shouting all the time, and he gradually regained his mind.

After regaining his mind, he looked at the high-rise standing beside him with a light look.

There were so many doubts and doubts in his heart that he could not lift his spirits at all.

"Let's go down first. I'll tell you something. Cough..."

Finish saying, Xi Ling night is clear whole person is full of a exhaustion, thick exhaustion.

"Young Lord, your injury needs to be dealt with. You have been seriously injured and you have vomited blood."

After hearing this sentence, Xiling Noche looked at his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth. He realized that he was hurt and remembered how he was hurt.

Feng Sujin

Xiling's heart trembled at night, and her instinct began anxiously, "what about that woman?"

"If you go back to Shaozhu, your subordinates will get the signal. When they rush to the place, they will first save Shaozhu. When that woman and your subordinates go back, there is no trace of her."

Xi Ling repeated in a trance: "is there no trace?"

After saying this, he seemed to sigh with regret.

He remembered that the memory in his mind, the memory with paranoia, was that there was always a voice in his mind calling for him, brother Xiling.

That voice was so clear, it was his paranoid voice.

In his feeling, ya'er always called for his elder brother Xiling.

Therefore, he didn't believe it, so he gently called his elder brother Yaling's ya'er, who would give him a hand and give him a cruel hand.