If this continues, Rongxue will not be strangled to death by Shangguan Yagu, and will die of excessive blood loss first!

Feng Luoluo had no choice but to agree to her request, "Okay, I'll go out immediately, don't hurt yourself again!" ”

Jiang Rongxue's action of hurting herself stopped, but she didn't put down her sharp weapon.

Feng Luoluo knew that she was not worried about herself.

Can love really make people so blind that they can't even tell who is good and who is bad?

Feng Luoluo let out a long sigh and walked towards the door.

When passing by Shangguan Yagu, I received a smiling gaze from him.

This bastard!

He must be very happy now, his friendship with Rongxue for more than ten years is not comparable

Feng Luoluo clenched his fists fiercely, and his teeth were about to crush: "If there is a single hair missing from the melting snow, I will definitely not let you go!" ”

Shangguan Yagu didn't speak, his thin lips raised shallowly.

Light and shadow outline the lines of his handsome face, and his facial features are profound, like the most perfect work in the artist's hands, elegant and noble, and inviolable.

The eyes are like ink, but they are full of cold forest.

Feng Luoluo narrowed his eyes, as if he saw a huge black net spread out behind him, like Satan's wings......

A demon in the garb of an angel.

This is Shangguan Yagu, the image in Feng Luoluo's eyes.

Originally, Feng Luoluo wanted to search Shangguan Yagu's body and search all the dangerous goods before going out.

On second thought, even if all the sharp weapons were taken away, it would be useless.

If Shangguan Yagu really wants to melt snow, he doesn't need to borrow any tools at all.

Didn't he almost strangle someone to death just now?

Feng Luoluo gritted his teeth and walked out.

After experiencing the qiē just now, Feng Luoluoduo kept an eye on it, and did not lock the door, but just lightly covered it up.

In this way, she can know anything in it as soon as possible.

Feng Luoluo even had his weapons ready, a small fire extinguisher in the hospital.

Shangguan Ya has nothing to do, and if he is restless, he will smash his head hard!

Meanwhile.

Inside the hospital room.

There was a terrible dead silence.

Shangguan Ya leaned lazily on the sofa, the light and shadow blended in the dark pupils, a gloomy and sympathetic awe.

Jiang Rongxue trembled uncontrollably, and the scarlet on her clothes and quilt made her face even pale, without a trace of blood.

His lips were also dry and he squirmed in fear......

She was really afraid of Shangguan Yagu, and felt that she underestimated Shangguan Yagu and provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with.

"So much effort to take Feng Luoluo away, just so that I can see you tremble here?" Shangguan Yagu's indifferent voice swayed in a circle in the quiet space.

Jiang Rongxue's body stiffened, and the quilt was tightly clutched in her hand, "Young Master Shangguan......"

Wind Luoluo's dedicated dividing line*******************************************

Every cell in Feng Luoluo's body was vigilant and concerned about the situation in the ward.

The door is hidden, leaving a gap where you can see something.

But because of the careful sewing, I can't see the whole picture, and I can only see a small part of it.

It was right opposite the sofa where Shangguan Yagu was sitting.

Feng Luoluo saw that his face was deep and heavy, his black eyes rubbed the cruelty of the yin owl, and the corners of his mouth raised sneeringly, as if he was laughing at something.

This bastard, he's really scumbag.

Even a good face is stingy with alms for snowmelting.