Xiaoxue looked at the door in a clear gaze, listened to the footsteps, slowly approached...

Then, with a "creak", the door was pushed open and someone walked in.

Xiaoxue felt someone approaching, stood in front of her, and then with a "click", a heavy smell appeared in the air, and a cold gaze fell on her.

Xiaoxue was very familiar with the sound. She knew it was the sound of pulling out the bolt. Except for her and her sister, everyone in their family would shoot, especially Xiaolemon, who used it the most...

The sky blue curtains were windless. In the extreme silence, Xiaoxue heard a hoarse and dark voice in her ears, with a touch of coldness that seemed to come from the deepest part of hell.

It was so cold that I couldn't hear any human feelings.

"If you beg me for mercy, I will let you go."

...

On the rooftop opposite.

The sky became dark.

Perlangodo also heard a footstep.

The sound is not as nice and imposing as in the room. It feels nothing except heavy, just the sound of footsteps left when people climb the stairs.

Perlangodo's eyes fell at the entrance of the stairs, and after experiencing vicissitudes of life, his eyes became sharp at this moment.

"After so many years, your breath is still so annoying..."

A figure gradually appeared at the entrance of the stairs. It was an old man who was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. He threw himself into the crowd and could not see any characteristics at all. Only those pair of eyes that had been through vicissitudes of life, the heaviness of time almost crushed people.

He saw Perringodo and was obviously stunned for a moment, "You are still so young?"

Perlangodo smiled, "You haven't even entered the coffin yet..."

"You are not dead, how dare I die?" The old man stood here with a crutch, staring at Perlangodo's face. "A monster like you can actually get happiness and enjoy your old age. The sky above your head is indeed not eye-catching."

"He doesn't have eyes, it's not the first day you know." Perlangodo held the teacup and glanced at the villa opposite, and a strange light flashed in his eyes in an instant.

"You are in danger of being protected by yourself, and you are still thinking about saving that little girl," the old man sneered, with deep eyes. "For so many years, you have been on the altar and enjoying the most noble glory in the world alone, which is really jealous."

The sunlight was completely dark, and the wind blew on the rooftop. The overwhelming darkness and heaviness, and an extremely unknown and terrifying aura suddenly filled the city.

...

"If you beg me for mercy, I will let you go."

The black muzzle pointed at Xiaoxue's head, and the fingers holding the gun were white and slender, powerful and noble, reflecting the black gun body, which was so beautiful and mysterious.

Xiaoxue opened her eyes wide and stared blankly. The wind lifted her long white skirt, revealing a pale transparent texture.

The phone on hand suddenly rang, which was Long Hao's exclusive ringtone. Xiaoxue forgot the threat of death, raised her hand to touch the phone, and shouted tremblingly, "Brother Bubble..."

Such a look...

Although she is ignorant and ignorant of the world, she gives people a sense that no matter how you force her, even if she humiliates her, chops her down or kills her, she will not beg for mercy.

The daughter of Emperor Ye probably only has the pride that cannot be broken in her bones, like him.
Chapter completed!