The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 1375 He only wants Sufei!
Everyone present could hear the hoarseness and pain in Nanrong Huai'an's tone.

He has his helplessness, but his heart is hurting.

Everyone can tell by his voice.

Some of Nanrong Huai'an's subordinates had red eyes, although the young master had something wrong, even though the young master was sorry for the young mistress.

But the young master's pain still made them feel sad.

The young master and the young mistress were fine, why did they make it like this.

Everyone was unwilling to see the young master and young mistress separate.

In the eyes of the Nanrong family, the two are so well matched, and Feng Sufei is so suitable to be the future mistress of the Nanrong family.

She is so strong, joining forces with the young master, the Nanrong family will be invincible.

Everyone's heart is full of enthusiasm, but everything in front of them is changing.

Young Mistress is leaving.

No, maybe, at the beginning, the young mistress was just a temporary young mistress.

There is still a one-year deadline, and no one knows it.

They stared at Zi Wanxun angrily, it was all this woman.

After the young master injured his leg back then, this woman left without mercy, and now she came to act as a demon again to separate the young master from the young mistress.

They are really unwilling to let them save such a person.

They all wished they could kill this woman, so that there would be no barrier between the young master and the young mistress.

Zi Wanxun was finally relieved to hear that Nanrong Huai'an had rescued her, but her whole body was in pain, and now the wound penetrated by the bullet was bleeding continuously.

The blood on her body stained the ground red, her whole body was shaking from the pain, her teeth were leaking when she spoke, and her face was still swollen like a pig.

With such pain, Zi Wanxun also wanted to live.

As long as she is alive, she has to leave Country H and go back for first aid, she doesn't want to die.

Zi Wanxun was afraid that her blood would run dry.

She is very dissatisfied.

Why is Nan Rong Huai'an talking nonsense like Feng Sufei, Nan Rong Huai'an just save her.

Although Feng Sufei's ability is frightening, but Feng Sufei's ability can never surpass Nanrong Huai'an.

As long as Nanrong Huai'an is willing to save her, he will be able to save her from anyone.

But her blood kept flowing... She was about to faint, but she couldn't faint because of the pain all over her body.

Zi Wanxun wanted to speak to urge Nan Rong Huai'an, but when she opened her mouth, there was a wow, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Feng Sufei pointed at Zi Wanxun, "Nanrong Huai'an, you should hurry up and agree, if it is too late, I think she will bleed dry."

Nanrong Huai'an just glanced at Zi Wanxun, his expression indifferent, he only looked at Feng Sufei, locking Feng Sufei's eyebrows.

He wanted to see Feng Sufei's emotions, but her eyes were so calm and so cold, as if she had really made a decision.

And as long as he wants to get close to Feng Sufei, Feng Sufei will take a step back.

Even though the breath was so close, he couldn't get close.

Nanrong Huai'an has a fishy and sweet smell in his throat.

At this moment, Nanrong Huai'an really thought of not caring about anything, not caring about anything, he only wanted Sufei, only Sufei.

Nanrong Huai'an could hardly bear this painful emotion in his heart, and there was a moist light in his eyes, maybe it was tears, maybe it was blood.

"I do not……"

Nanrong Huai'an opened his mouth, and the smell of blood gushed out, bright red blood emerged from the corner of his mouth, with a coquettish arc, making it even more beautiful.

Feng Sufei seemed calm, but her heart was trembling.

Nanrong Huai'an took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued to say that he didn't want to save Zi Wanxun anymore, he didn't want to save Zi Wanxun anymore.

(End of this chapter)