The leather whip in the butler's hand was still throwing at him, constantly creating new scars.

Every whip seemed to hit Feng Luoluo's heart, and he felt the pain with empathy.

I want to scream, I want to pounce to stop it.

His body and throat were clamped by an invisible hand, and he couldn't move at all.

"Pap-pa-pa-"

The sound of the whip pierced the air sharply.

Feng Luoluo's heart trembled.

I felt that the whip hurt more than it hurt on her.

Shangguan Yagu, that bastard, actually arrested Dongfang Shari and tortured him like this......

It's simply not human!

Where's that bastard?

Dare to torture people, but dare not show up?

Feng Luoluo searched, and saw a huge sofa in front of him.

Shangguan Yagu was deeply immersed in it, shaking his wine glass for a while, lazy and comfortable.

The corners of his mouth grinned in a bloodthirsty arc, like Satan from hell, "Your answer." ”

Seeing Dongfang being innocently involved and tortured, Feng Luoluo felt really uncomfortable.

But if she wants to succumb to the devil of Shangguan Yagu, Feng Luoluo can't pass the level in her heart.

Biting his lip desperately, he was about to bleed.

"Go on." Shangguan Yagu snorted coldly, his expression like ice and snow.

"Pap-pa-pa-"

The leather whip cut through the air, and thick blood splattered out, spraying on Feng Luoluo's face, and his body was like a blooming lotus, bright, scarlet, and dazzling......

Dongfang Zhai had passed out, and his face was snow-white, as if he had died.

Several times, Feng Luoluo wanted to give in directly.

But as soon as he saw Shangguan Ya's arrogant and arrogant expression, the words that surged to his throat were swallowed.

"It seems that his position in your heart is not very important?" Shangguan Yagu grabbed her jaw, black ice pupils, cold light like blades, "Or is this not enough to make you succumb?" ”

“……”

"It seems that I am so merciful."

"What are you going to do?" Feng Luoluo's lips trembled, and he finally made a sound.

"Look down, don't you know?" Shangguan Ya raised his hand alone.

The butler threw away his whip and drew a bright saber.

"Shangguan Yagu, you-Dongfang Shari!"

Feng Luoluo's eyes widened, and he looked at the saber in the butler's hand in disbelief, slicing Dongfang Shari's throat fiercely.

Blood, like a ruptured water pipe, spurts out!

Seeing this, Dongfang Instant swallowed his last breath......

"Don't!" Feng Luoluo roared and sat up.

……

……

……

There was a dead silence all around.

His eyes were white, staring at her coldly.

Feng Luoluo gasped hard, his forehead and palms were full of sweat, and he could wring out water.

"Young Master, Miss 3886 is awake." A familiar voice rang out.

Feng Luoluo turned his head in confusion.

At the bedside, there were people standing full-

Bodyguards, servants, housekeepers, and officials......

Shangguan Yagu!

With a fierce shock, Feng Luoluo bounced up violently.

grabbed Shangguan Yagu's clothes and dragged them over, "Dongfang Chari, what happened to Dongfang Chari?" ”

Shangguan Yagu's face twisted fiercely, and he was about to make a move and throw the person down.

The housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Young master, the doctor said that 3886 has a high fever, and he will be delirious and talking nonsense." ”

It's not that the housekeeper is worried about Feng Luoluo, but the young master is obviously interested in 3886.

The housekeeper was worried that the young master would regret what he did to 3886 in a fit of anger.

There was a dead silence in the room.

Shangguan Yagu stared at the person on the bed~ with an indifferent expression, unable to see joy or anger.