C484 I'il kill you too

Morong Gan swallowed the last word as he stared at Du Changfeng who was sitting on the ground. Bai Qianfan stood there like a wooden chicken, obviously she was scared silly.

The air seemed to have become viscous, and even breathing wasn't going well. Du Changfeng who was drunk actually started to smile, with a smile that indicated that he was trying to pick his friends out of the room.

After being suppressed by him for so long, now that he has avenged everything, so what if you have her? If you're not here, I can go on a date with her.

If he was seen, he wouldn't be afraid, he was fearless, and only hoped that Bai Qianfan could see his sincerity. For her, he really didn't care about his life!

Bai Qianfan regained her senses and took a deep breath. How could it be so coincidental …

She explained to Morong Gan, "Don't misunderstand, I don't know. H-how could he …"

She did not finish her sentence. Seeing the murderous intent gradually rise from Morong Gan's body, with a cold expression and not a hint of warmth, she instantly thought of his nickname "Evil God".

So he had such a terrible side to him. She could not help trembling, her lips trembling, unable to say a word.

Du Changfeng was still seated on the ground, his face raised in the air, with a smile on his face, looking like a broken man. If he died, then he died, but if he died, then he was released.

Morong Gan's hand slowly touched the sword sheath, with a swoosh, he pulled out the sword and it shone with a snow-white light.

Bai Qianfan subconsciously blocked in front of Du Changfeng, "Your Highness, don't, don't kill him."

Morong Gan's gaze was a little sad. He had been tired for the whole day, and it had rained in the middle of the night, but he still rushed back, because he missed her, and was afraid that she would miss him. She had a date with Du Changfeng while pregnant with his child, going to bed with him in the middle of the night.

Even now, she was still protecting Du Changfeng, blocking in front of him, begging him not to kill that man.

"Out of the way!" He looked down at her as if she were a stranger.

Bai Qianfan hesitated for a moment, but did not make a move, "Your Highness, you have misunderstood us, we did not do anything, I did not know about it."

"Enough!" What else was there to do? Staying together at this time and place had already dealt him a heavy blow. What else could he do? Did he have to catch him in bed and stab his heart full of holes?

"I'll say it again, move aside. Otherwise," he narrowed his eyes, "I'll kill you too."

What was there to keep such a woman who did not follow the path of a woman for? For a moment, he felt that he could make a move. No matter how deep his love was, how deep his hatred was, it was a bottomless abyss that he could never see the end of.

Bai Qianfan calmed down at this point, as she looked at him calmly: "I have already explained to you why you didn't listen, don't you see? He was drunk, I don't know how he came here, and I just saw him.

She was more plump than before, but she still looked weak in front of him. She was a lonely little flower with a stubborn expression as she raised her dark eyes and looked at him quietly.

He gritted his teeth and raised his hand. The sword drew a bright arc in the air, but … He couldn't fall down. There was no difference between killing her and killing himself. He hated her to the point of spitting blood, but he also spat out his own blood. To her … He couldn't bear to move a single hair.

He hung down powerlessly and pointed his sword towards the ground. A sharp voice rang out, "Go to your bed. It's cold at night, don't hurt the wind."

She looked at him, wanting to turn her head, but he stopped her. "Don't look at him, come here." He reached out his hand to her, "Come to me."

Bai Qianfan obediently walked over, and got hugged by a single arm. She didn't know what he wanted to do, she just hoped that no bloodshed would occur.

Du Changfeng bent one of his legs and hugged her, still wearing the same provocative expression, the complacency on his face became even more obvious, as though Bai Qianfan had made a new choice after blocking in front of him.

However … What was Morong Gan doing … Bai Qianfan lowered his head and kissed Bai Qianfan, hugging her with one arm and kissing her deeply. Bai Qianfan hugged his neck and very naturally responded to him. This scene was too warm and cozy, making him feel that it was a little unreal.

He couldn't maintain the smug look on his face any longer. Propping himself on the ground, he stood up crookedly. "Y-you let her go!"

"Get the hell out of here!" The one who shouted at him was Bai Qianfan, she was trapped in the crook of his arm, because they were intimate just now, her lips were tender and beautiful, and there was a lingering warmth in her eyes, but when she turned her head to look at him, the gentleness immediately disappeared and was replaced with a kind of hate. She hated him for causing trouble for her, hated him occasionally coming to scratch her life, she hated him for always being so tangled up.

His heart sank as he tried to explain, "Qianyan, I …"

"Get out!" "Get out of here!" she shrieked, pointing her scallion finger at the door.

He retreated back towards the door in a panic when he heard Morong Gan comforting her from behind, "Don't be angry, be careful of the child in your stomach."

Du Changfeng was like a stray dog as he ran out of the house in a sorry state. Yue Gui stood outside and looked at him angrily.

He staggered out of the door, the darkness was like the mouth of a monster, wanting to swallow him up. He stood blankly by the door, suddenly cut by a knife on the back of his neck, his eyes turned soft and he fell down.

In the hut, Morong Gan released Bai Qianfan and told Yue Gui to bring water for him to bathe. He kept his sword into his sword sheath and hung it on the wall, then took a kettle of water from the table and poured himself a cup of water. He drank it all in one go, then walked towards Horn Chamber.

Bai Qianfan stood beside the bed and looked at him: "My prince."

"You go to sleep, I'll go wash up."

"You're done washing, are you coming back?"

He did not stop his steps. Without turning his head, he lightly said, "Where will I sleep if I don't come back?" This was his bed and his wife. If he didn't come back, where could he sleep?

Bai Qianfan watched him disappear at the door before turning around to enter the room. She sat blankly on the side of the bed, unable to understand how something like this could have happened.

She grumbled that Du Changfeng did not do it on purpose for Morong Gan's sake, she was truly furious, that Du Changfeng had appeared in the house for no reason, causing Morong Gan to misunderstand his. He had been tired the entire day, and was rushing back in the middle of the night, but seeing this scene, wasn't this just adding fuel to the fire?

She didn't blame him for the misunderstandings, she only blamed Du Changfeng for the misunderstandings. Everyone would misunderstand in such a situation, and thinking back to that night when she listened to the wind and rain, and went to the embroidery roof to make trouble, it turned out to be a black dragon. But tonight, Morong Gan saw with his own eyes that he and Du Changfeng were together, so it was normal for him to want to kill his.

However, there was a faint unease in her heart. When Morong Gan left, his expression always made her feel that something was amiss.