Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

It's a ring that stands for nothing, but when the head of the Dead Rose dies, he never searches for it.

Jishu dyed his eyebrows slightly. Why did those rings fall into worry-free hands?

The only thing Ji Shu Dynasty knew was just the last leader of the Dead Rose, who had some ties to the Nie family, which seemed to be distant relatives.

In that war, the Ne family also played the role of great extinction and participated in the beheading of the dead roses.

“What does all this have to do with what it stands for...”

Discipline mumbles in the mouth, but the complexion is paler.

See, Tongue is a little anxious: “Dyeing, don't think about it, rest for a while...”

This man's body, it can't hold up anymore.

“Do you have paper and pens? ”

Discipline dyed the question.

“Yes, but dye, your body...”

Chen's face is worried.

“No problem, take the paper pen with me.” The discipline of dyeing.

Smell, Chen sighed, he understood that no one can change what discipline and dyeing decided.

Under the helplessness, Chen could only remove the paper and pen.

“What is the connection between the mystery man… the ring… and the system…? ”

Kishou dyed the pen and quickly wrote the next question on yellow paper.

Nowadays, there are threats to freedom from fear, one being the Confederation of Martial Arts and the other being the system of kinship.

To be precise, it is the mystery man who can enter and leave the system freely.

The mystery man was interested in the ring in his worry-free hand, which is why she was hunted down.

At this stage, the biggest threat is the mystery man.

The martial arts league is in the open, and the mystery man is in the dark, like a snake, cold and shady.

After writing the next link on the paper, the colour of the discipline suddenly changed.

Once upon a time, something emerged above my mind.

“Could it be…”

Jishu dyed his eyebrows and his eyes revealed a surprising color.

Haitang stared at Ji Shu Dynasty and just wanted to say something, but discovered that Ji Shu Dynasty would actually write dense numbness yellow paper and tear it to pieces.

The next second, self-discipline dyes the corners of the mouth, spilling a touch of alarming blood.

“Fix it! ”

Haitang held onto the discipline.

This man is burning his own life. He can take his own life for nothing!

“Haitang, Ji Wang! ”

At this time, Master Li broke in and hurried in. “A hairy boy named Shi Xia just walked in. He couldn't bear to be locked up in jail. He actually ran away swimming. By chance, you said, on his way out, he actually found the Wudao League Resource Bank, which contains a lot of medicine! ”

“Perhaps… is no longer useful. ”

Tongue's complexity: “The dyed body... depends on drugs alone, perhaps... can no longer be sustained, Master Li, you should know better than I do. ”

Hearing Tongue say this, the colour of the people present quickly dimmed.

Indeed, as Haitang said, discipline dyeing has actually become resistant to the drug, his body deteriorates too severely, even if it is not resistant, the side effects of the drug are enough to take away the life of discipline dyeing.

Jishu breathed deeply, swirled, retrieved the paper pen, wrote down a large section, and then stacked the paper into his arms.

“Thank you all for your time. ”

Jishu looked at everyone with a smile on his face like a bathing spring breeze.