Chapter 4902
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Ye Qing Luo's brows creased slightly, "What do you want to do?"
Zhu Wu Xin locked her wrist with one hand.
In the darkness, that faintly discernible grave and stern face was filled with endless coldness.
The pair of eyes which blended in with the night.
Like a whirlpool, as though it was going to suck in everything around it.
Ye Qing Luo's pupils contracted slightly.
She had a bad premonition in her heart.
Zhu Wu Xin's thin lips curled up.
A deep and malicious voice rang beside the young lady's ear, "You trust him so much, but …. will he believe you?"
Ye Qing Luo realised what Zhu Wu Xin wanted to do.
Her expression suddenly sunk.
"Zhu Wu Xin!"
Ye Qing Luo bit his name heavily as her eyes seemed to be plated with a layer of frost.
The young lady was furious.
Her wrist which was locked tightly by Zhu Wu Xin suddenly turned in a strange position.
She withdrew her hand from Zhu Wu Xin's grip.
Immediately after, Ye Qing Luo stretched out her arm towards Zhu Wu Xin, trying to snatch Feng Xi away from his arms.
But …..
The moment she stretched out her hand, it was as though the man had seen through her actions.
Ye Qing Luo had just stretched out her hand.
But it was intercepted by Zhu Wu Xin halfway.
Her fair hand was once again held by the man's broad palm.
But …..
This scene seemed as though Ye Qing Luo …. had taken the initiative to send herself into the man's hand.
And right at this moment.
A "Bam" sound was heard.
The tightly shut room door was suddenly pushed open.
The ground suddenly began to shake.
Even the things in the room started to sway.
From outside the opened door.
It faintly projected the glow of the luminous pearl.
In the room, the two people whose murderous intent was soaring were stunned for a moment by this sudden change.
In the air, there was a ripple of an icy mountain's aura.
As though it could freeze the surroundings into frost.
The gloomy atmosphere was oppressive.
The air was filled with a faint, chilly sandalwood fragrance.
Ye Qing Luo's pupils suddenly contracted, "Ah, Ah Xuan ….."
Hearing the young lady's soft cry.
The whirlpools at the bottom of Zhu Wuxin's eyes surged more and more like surging waves.
He was like a beast that had been trapped for a long time and was about to be freed.
At this moment, the cold smile on his thin lips was filled with evil and malice.
He grabbed the girl's wrist and bent down to …
Come closer, girl.
"Zhu Wuxin!"
The refreshing fragrance of plums assaulted his nostrils.
Ye Qing Luo recovered from the earlier shock.
She pushed Zhu Wuxin's hand away with her other hand, her fingertips moving slightly.
A fiery red fan appeared between her slender, white fingers.
A sharp blade came out from the handle of the fan and pierced into the man's chest.
The fresh blood was not conspicuous among the red clothes.
Zhu Wuxin snorted.
He lowered his eyes and looked at his chest.
The sharp blade stung his eyes.
He chuckled softly, and the emotions in his eyes surged even more intensely.
It was tight and firm, completely ignoring the sharp blade in his chest.
He wrapped an arm around the girl's shoulder.
He moved closer to the girl.
The sharp blade pierced deeper into his chest.
But he didn't care.
Ye Qing Luo's long and narrow eyelashes trembled slightly.
Very quickly, her eyes were left with a piece of ice which was like a thousand year old snow mountain, cold to the bone.
The moment the man's arm wrapped around her.
With a backhand, she locked onto his arm.
It was tight and her body was pushed out of his arms range.
She had just moved.
A hand was placed on her waist.
The force was extremely strong.
The overbearing aura invaded her senses.
"Bam!"
A heavy object landed on the ground, reverberating through the house.
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