"No matter what happens to Ou Qianyang, he has his own choice..."

A little nod, just four words, clearly indicated that she had digested the sudden news.

"That's right."

"Well? What? "

It seems that I didn't expect that Zhao Wanxi had such a reaction. It's just that she was calm. It's still so Of course, this time, it's night Phoenix dust Leng.

He stared at Zhao Wanxi's innocent face in surprise, and his tone was a little difficult.

"You said..."

"I say his death is right."

What's more, if you die, you'll die. You're nothing. What do you care too much about?

When she didn't say these words, it was all right. Now that she was talking about this, Zhao Wanxi had no interest at all.

Night Phoenix dust stretched out the hand that spread, have not yet taken back, in the palm belongs to Ouyang Sheng Qian that pull finger, still lie there.

But Zhao Wanxi had no idea of touching again.

I don't even want to have a look.

"Don't you come to me just to tell me about it? If so, I'll go back first.

Otherwise, it's time for baozi to make trouble again. "

Night Phoenix dust

Yes, and No.

Telling the news is just an excuse. The real purpose lies in the end.

However, Zhao Wanxi's reaction has completely eliminated all the possibilities, not to mention all the prepared words, even the reaction she should have.

Be thoroughly disrupted rhythm, in addition to nodding, night Phoenix dust can no longer have other reaction.

Then he looked at the door of the main hall and closed it with a bang under his eyes.

Just a little bit Ruthless.

Turning back, his steps were uncontrollably stiff.

The development of the situation is totally different from what he imagined.

It's the way it should be. What a way it should be!

Zhao Wanxi means that Ouyang shengqian deserves to die, and Leng Jun deserves to die?

In his eyes, as long as it's that man, what he does is right?

anyway, Ouyang shengqian is also her admirer. Moreover, for her sake, everything has been done. She does not hesitate to take risks to see her. Is there really nothing in Zhao Wanxi's heart Can't you touch it?

I only stand in Leng junao's point of view with all my heart. There's no other room. It's just

Perhaps there is a comparison, whether it is true or false, from Ouyang shengqian this thing, night Phoenix dust inexplicably thought of himself.

When I think of Zhao Wanxi's changing attitude towards him, the light of her eyes keeps sinking.

Soon became cold, not to say, even the whole person, are covered with a layer of people dare not close to the cold evil spirit.

The five fingers on the side of his body were tightened. With a click, the valuable emerald finger was broken in his palm.

But night Phoenix dust is not care, dislike Luo flustered, finger loosen, let jade pieces crackle down.

A little side eye, distant looking at the direction of the main hall with bright lights, expression taboo Mo deep.

"Anyway..."

For Zhao Wanxi, Ouyang shengqian's death didn't seem to cause much trouble.