The man sitting in the back was dressed in a straight suit, his carefully carved face was covered with a layer of frost, and his whole body exuded an aura of strangers.

He was so terrible that several positions beside him were empty that no one dared to sit.

Who else but Sheng Ziyuan, the robot?!

Seeing third brother Sheng again, Wen churan was surprised. Because of the last thing, she subconsciously wanted to ask if his little brother was well.

Should she be... Beaten?

Sheng Shimo has raised the price to 5 million. Sheng Ziyuan did not hesitate to increase the price by "6 million!"

The two brothers raised the price once and twice, and everyone present did not dare to participate. They could only choose to watch a good play silently.

Seeing Sheng Ziyuan's inevitable appearance, Wen churan was a little flustered.

It is very unlikely that she can get the jade hairpin from Sheng Ziyuan. The only way is to completely cut off his chance to get the jade hairpin!

Wen churan stared at the man sitting at the back and began to shake his head to attract his attention.

He seemed to be aware of her eyes, raised his eyes slightly, and just collided with her eyes.

Wen churan immediately showed a sweet and amiable smile and shouted his third brother with his mouth.

Sheng Ziyuan inadvertently frowned and seemed reluctant to talk to her.

Is he still holding a grudge for what happened last time?

Wen churan began to look at him with pathetic eyes, and then raised his finger to the jade hairpin on the fingerboard to show that he liked it very much and hoped that he would stop arguing.

The man glanced at the jade hairpin and looked at her again. His face was still cold, but his eyes became a little subtle.

Wen churan pretended to be a poor little white rabbit and talked to him silently. "Third brother, I didn't mean to do the last thing. Don't take revenge!"

Sheng Ziyuan seemed to understand what she was saying, and his face became gloomy for a moment.

have a look! have a look! He really has a grudge. That's right!

Sheng Shimo directly raised the price to $7 million.

Wen churan hurriedly distracted Sheng Ziyuan's attention and continued to talk to him with his mouth. "Third brother, is your place all right? If there is anything really wrong, I can be responsible! "

The host on the stage knocked down the wooden hammer "seven million for the first time! Seven million for the second time! "

Wen churan's heart suddenly mentioned his voice. In a hurry, he said, "third brother, don't be embarrassed. Don't worry. Give me your lower body boldly!"

Just then, the wooden hammer sounded the last "seven million third time, deal!"

Wen churan immediately breathed out, but found that Sheng Ziyuan's face had turned black into carbon. There was a murderous spirit in his bottomless eyes, as if he was going to swallow her alive.

Wen churan was frightened and turned around quickly, but he could still feel a hot look from behind, as if to stare a hole in her back.

Although the process was difficult, I finally got the jade hairpin.

Sheng Shi Mo went backstage alone with the staff.

When the staff handed the jade hairpin to him, he suddenly felt dizzy.

In an instant, the jade hairpin seemed to turn into a dazzling green light, stabbed into his chest and penetrated his heart.

Blood and green light intertwined, bursting out of colorful colors.

The heart seemed to be badly torn. The pain spread to all parts and bones in an instant, soaked into his blood and bones, leaving the most unforgettable pain.