Stunning Supreme Spirit Pivot

Chapter 1245 N's Death [4]

After he finished speaking, he looked at Bai Yixun's face that didn't fluctuate much, shook his head suddenly, and sighed softly: "Rong has liked you so much since she was a child, but you have always been indifferent, Xiao Qi, do you still love Shen Weixi?" Can't you let go of your death?"

"Don't mention my mother's name!" Bai Yixun said coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, ready to strike anytime and anywhere.

Lainuo smiled slightly, and said lightly: "You shouldn't blame Rong Rong, Shen Weixi died for her voluntarily."

The long and narrow phoenix eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and Bai Yixun's expression was obviously a little surprised: "What do you mean?"

Leno looked at his expression, stared at it for a while, and then said with a playful smile: "So she washed your memory."

"What do you mean by what you said just now? Make it clear!" Bai Yixun was furious, stepped forward and grabbed Leonor by the collar, and asked sternly!

Lainuo didn't hide or dodge, with a slight sneer on his face, under the light, his mixed-race facial features became more and more beautiful.

"What do you mean? You should ask her yourself." Leonor raised his eyes and looked behind Bai Yixun.

The originally silent and dark eyes seemed to be lit up by thousands of lights in an instant.

The eyes are a little gentle, a little tender, a little hateful, a little painful, a little infatuated
All kinds of complexity, intertwined together, turned out to be slightly ferocious!
"Let him go." A clear and cold voice slowly spit out from pale lips.

Lionel raised his hands almost immediately to show that he definitely did not hold Bai Yixun.

Bai Yixun's body trembled slightly, he slowly let go of Leinuo's hand, turned around slowly, and looked at Rong Rong who was standing behind him, covered in blood, who was obviously weak to the point of dying.

The proud and noble black prince who looked down on everything in the past, unexpectedly appeared in such a state of embarrassment.

If it wasn't for the phoneme to support herself, she would have fallen to the ground by now.

Her eyes are cold, ice green, without any emotional fluctuations, silent and motionless, motionless for a thousand years.

"Rong, I'm back." Leinuo bypassed Bai Yixun and walked slowly towards Rong Rong.

Rong Rong's eyes were very cold, and he glanced at him with a hint of disdain, just like looking at a beggar on the side of the road.

Lainuo felt a sharp pain in his heart. He stood in front of Rong Rong, but her gaze bypassed him and looked at Bai Yixun behind him.

Bai Yixun asked in a low voice: "What did he mean just now? How did my mother die?"

Rong Rong pursed her lips, her already pale lips seemed to have lost all color, she opened her mouth slightly, as if unable to speak.

Leno stretched out his hand to hug her, but Yin Su raised his hand coldly to block her.

"Leno Vanderfell, you used to be just a dog at the Duke's feet, do you want to be presumptuous?" Said coldly in a seductive voice.

"You, phoneme?" Leno was not annoyed, and even smiled a little, although that kind of smile was a bit creepy.

"Exactly."

Snapped!
A loud slap was slapped on Yin Su's face, and her body flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting a fallen wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
Rong Rong was supported by the phoneme, and suddenly lost the support of the phoneme, and when she no longer had the strength to support her, she fell limply.

(End of this chapter)