Chapter 6 Giants (6)

Xu's beautiful eyes, like glazed glass, faintly gathered a strong dark aura at the moment when Fenghua's words fell...

The bright red lips curled up slightly, and the words she uttered with a smile and whisper were also bloodthirsty: "No, I think it's better for my sister to try again, maybe...you can change back to the same as before?"

the same--

Cowardly, cowardly, kind to useless.

After Xu Xu finished speaking, Fenghua's expression changed.

The wrist wrapped in white gauze was too slender to grasp, and the other hand that was allowed was placed on it at this moment.

While slowly tightening it tightly, he smiled at Fenghua, and said in a soft voice: "Is your blood... more precious than other people's blood?"

Permission's tone was puzzled.

It seems to be asking Fenghua, and it seems to be asking itself.

Even with a puzzled look on his face, the young man in front of him still has delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, so beautiful that you can never tell from his appearance that there is a devil factor hidden in his bones.

Once triggered, it will drag you into darkness, smile and appreciate your pain, and finally swallow you... slowly.

The wound that had healed opened again, and the arteries in the wrist burst after a damaged blood vessel. The fresh and warm blood flowed happily, and soon dyed the pure white gauze bright red.

Her Majesty swears, this is definitely not a pleasant experience.

At least, in her memory, it has been a long, long, long time since her dragon body suffered such a crime. The last time was...

Fenghua's eyes blurred.

Those childhood years that were so dark that they were hopeless and power was not yet in hand, deep in the court, intrigues, and people's hearts were crushed...

Memories made Fenghua's eyes cold in an instant, and the short trance faded away. Looking closely at the depths of the cold amber eyes, there is a barrenness without a blade of grass.

There was a cool smile on her lips: "Naturally, they are more precious than ordinary people's."

The blood of the emperor, how can you and other bastards compare with it?
The arrogance of Fenghua is in the bones.

Even if he is at a disadvantage right now, even if he knows that this sentence will undoubtedly anger the beautiful and delicate young man in front of him, as long as he is sure he will not die——

She will never be shy and admit defeat.

The smile on Xu Xu's face froze, gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a deadpan expression, "Then... let me see how beautiful this blood, which is more precious than ordinary people, flows out of the body when it is in full bloom! "

Darkness surged in front of Fenghua's eyes, and the moment before he fainted, he thought:
Boy, please remember——

!!!

It wasn't until the bright blood red seeped into his eyes that Xu Xu casually withdrew his hand. He saw his fingertips as white as jade, stained with bright blood from the gauze, and a trace of emotion flashed in his beautiful eyes.

Taking out a paper towel, wiped his fingertips carefully, and threw the dirty paper ball into the trash can at will.

Permission to press the emergency bell on the bedside.

The injury and condition of the jewel in the palm of Xu's family, the entire private hospital with half of the operating funds registered by Xu's chaebol, is on the alert.

Doctors and nurses rushed to this luxurious ward.

"Quick! Send it to the emergency room! Miss Xu's wound has opened again!"

"What's going on here? How did Miss Xu's wound open?"

……

Amidst the orderly mess, the beautiful boy showed a pure and innocent expression: "It's my sister herself... She said that she doesn't want to live anymore."

(End of this chapter)

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