novelraw Chapter 885
Chapter 885
The propeller blew a huge wind and landed directly into the rose garden.
Ji'an impulsively wants to get off the bus and is held down by Beiming night Chen.
See a large area of enchanting winter roses, crushed by the giant aircraft!
A part of the rose cemetery, which embodies the painstaking efforts of Beiming Shaoxi, was destroyed in an instant!
The door of the plane was opened and a step was lowered.
Xin Keqi is wrapped in a black fur sweater, and the overcoat of Beiming Shaoxi is dark, which is incomparably right.
"Shaoxi, take me down." She gracefully raised a hand in a long black leather cover. Her face was enchanting and her lips were scarlet.
It's like a black witch
Through the window glass, Ji'an watched Beiming Shaoxi walk out of the plane with Xin Keqi in his arms.
He was dressed in black boots and gloves, as dark as the king of hell.
Stepping on the thorny rose, his knife carving face is tight without a trace of expression, and his eyes are cold and empty, as if blind.
Ji'an's heart beat so much that he grabbed the scarf that had not been finished on the car
There's only one last point left, and a seal.
"The night of Beiming! Let me out of the car She ordered, gritting her teeth.
Beiming night Chen clenched his teeth and let go of his hand.
Ji'an opens the door and walks down. At the same time, Beiming yechen gets out of the car and protects her. No one is allowed to hurt her.
"Shaoxi, take me there..."
Xin Keqi smiles happily, but her eyes flash through the dark cold light.
She had sent people to encircle the villa of Beiming yechen, but it was empty.
A check found that they had brought people here, this rose graveyard as if it were outside the world. It was very beautiful.
Who is Angie's family member standing in front of the gravestone?
If it was, she would have the cemetery blown up and the corpse dug up!
Let Ji An have a taste of the pain of being burned to death!
When she saw the name engraved on the tombstone, her heart ached to the point of bleeding.
"Beiming Shaoxi." Ji'an has a hoarse throat. Call him.
Beiming Shaoxi seems to be deaf and deaf. His eyes only gaze at Xin Keqi, like the most loyal enslavement.
Xin Keqi's black gloves stroked the handwriting on the tombstone, and the corner of his mouth raised a sinister saying: "Miss Xin, today is your cemetery."
When the wind blows, the scarlet petals floating away from the flower path.
The fragrance of roses lingered.
Xin Keqi is eager to crush the monument with her own hands. She will soon blast the place into ruins, and then chop Ji'an into meat foam and sprinkle it on the ground to feed birds
more than a dozen bodyguards carry birdcages, each containing black crows.
"It is said that crows like to eat smelly corpses most. It's too dirty for you to spill your body on this land. I've prepared a bird of death for you. You can see how good I am to you
Xin Keqi's identical face stares at Ji'an and smiles softly.
Two identical faces, separated by high rose branches.
Xin Keqi is wearing a black, Ji'an white down jacket, one positive and one evil.
The little seal of Beiming stands tall beside Xin Keqi, his eyes droop, and coagulates in Xin Keqi's body without turning.
From his appearance, Ji'an found something wrong.
"Shinko, what did you do to him?"
"Oh, nothing..." Xin Keqi stroked the face of Beiming Shaoxi with one hand, "that is to let him listen to me more. The world only listens to me."