In the secret room, Fu Qing curls up and stares at the direction of the door. He can feel that Enron and Jiang Fengming are still at the door.

"Enron!"

Fu Qing seemed to shout, roar and hoarse with all his strength.

"Shut up

The man in black kicked Fu Qing's broken arm.

The pain came from his arm, but Fu Qing just snorted, spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and continued to roar, "Enron!"

"Shut up!"

His fists and feet hit Fu Qing like a rainstorm, but he couldn't feel them. He looked at the direction of the door with scarlet eyes, like a madman.

"Cough Cough... "

Xu is blood foam choked into the trachea, Fu Qing severe cough up.

Every time I cough, blood comes out of my mouth and sprays on the ground. It looks shocking.

Safely outside the door, listen to the movement inside.

Fu Qing's coughing voice was like a sharp arrow. It came out of the secret room. An arrow was not biased, and it all hit her heart.

Let her heart, for a moment become bloody, there is no little intact place.

"Please, let your men stop! He will really be killed

Enron stretched out his hand, held the sleeves of the river breeze, and pleaded with tears in his eyes. He was crying so pitifully.

Jiangfengming droops her eyes. She looks at her coldly. Her eyes are as calm as the lake. There is not a trace of intolerance and pity.

"Please, help him." Enron shook the arm of the wind.

But the man just stood there, indifference, no action, also did not speak a word.

See jiangfengming this appearance, Enron dead bite his lips, will soon bite the lips, can't stop shaking body.

"Can you help me?"

Enron's eyes stare at Jiang Fengming, choking tone, a bit cold, with a bit decisive.

"What qualifications do you think you have to ask me to show mercy, let him go and save him?"

Jiang Fengming's eyes fell on Enron's hand holding his sleeve tightly, with a dull and cool expression.

Then he pulled his sleeve from Enron's hand.

"He came to today's end because he asked for it. I warned you and he, but you didn't listen. Don't blame me for neglecting the past."

Jiang Fengming's light eyes swept Enron and the door of the secret room.

Without looking, he could imagine what kind of scenes were in the secret room.

"The river is blowing. I'll tell you. Listen up." Enron wiped the tears on his face with a determined look.

Hearing Enron call him by name and surname, Jiang Fengming's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face sank a little, with some faint displeasure.

"If Fu Qing died, I would not live!"

Enron said word by word, do not know when, her hand more than a fruit knife, frame in his neck, cold eyes with hate and ruthless.

When Jiang Fengming saw her like this, her eyebrows slightly twisted. Where did she get the fruit knife? When did you hide it?

"You are Threaten me? "

Jiang Fengming stood there, his tone was still very cold, but the threat and unhappiness were obvious.

How dare she threaten him?

Who gave her the courage to do so.

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