Ye wanluo looks at Huo tingshen, then at Gao Muran.
“I don’t understand why both of you like tenderness. Where is she worthy of your liking?”
Gao Muran turned his head and took a deep look at Huo Ting.
Huo tingshen didn’t care about others at all, but just focused on his tender neck.
This bastard, she actually hurt her warmth.
“Ye wanluo, you’d better release your warmth immediately.”
Ye wanluo ignored him, looked at Gao Muran and said, “Gao Muran, you must love this woman badly. It’s a pity that this woman doesn’t love you. She loves Huo tingshen. How about I come to help you clean up this woman and avenge you?”
“I don’t need her to love me,” Gao Muran roared, “Loving someone is not for possession, it’s enough for me to love her, and I’m content with her happiness.”
“Oh, it’s so great that you want to cry.” Ye wanluo condensed his tender side face: “every time like this, I really want to scratch your face.”
Huo Ting’s face was serious, “Ye wanluo, if you dare to hurt a hair of warmth, I will make you die.”
“Ting Shen, you are so unfeeling, do you know how chilling your heart is for me?”
Ye wanluo looked painful, but she quickly sneered again: “it’s a pity that your threats can no longer scare me. From the moment I walked here, I didn’t plan to stay to die. I will die anyway. If I take your favorite woman away…you will be very painful, hahahaha. ”
“Ye wanluo,” Huo Ting clenched his fist deeply, his face was cold, as if he could hold down the fire below.
Ye wanluo shook his head, his face was a little crazy: “Ting Shen, don’t call me that, I will be sad, you always called me wanluo before.”
Huo Ting’s deep face only looks at the warmth.
She frowned at him tenderly, her mouth opened and closed, and she could tell from the shape of her lips that she was saying, “take Wynn away.”
Is this stupid woman still trying to save others at such a time?
“Ting Shen, please call me Wanluo again. The voice you call my name is the best voice I’ve ever heard in my life. Call me one more time and let me die without regret, okay?”
“You let go of your warmth.”
Ye wanluo’s face collapsed: “why interrupt, I’m asking you to call my name.”
As she spoke, the strength in her hand became a little heavier unconsciously.
On the warm neck, there are blood stains flowing out.
Huo ting’s whole heart feels like being stabbed.
He hurriedly raised his hand: “Stop, don’t hurt her, call your name?”
He was a little nervous. Ye wanluo was crazy. He couldn’t scare her now.
Can’t let the warmth be hurt.
He took a breath and walked forward slowly: “Wan Luo, calm down, killing people can’t solve the problem.”
Ye wanluo turned his head slightly, with a smile on his lips.
“From the very beginning, I never thought of killing people. When I dealt with Huo Tingnan, I was really impatient, but I really regretted it later, but he is dead, and the blood on my hands can’t be washed clean.
The person who pushed me into the abyss was Huo tingchi. If he didn’t force me, but chose to fulfill me and you with his love for me, I would be grateful to him for the rest of my life. I would never do anything wrong again. In the end, he forced me to end his fate. ”