Feng Haitang stopped crying and looked up.

I see men crying silently.

Hu Hao still had no expression on his face, even as if he didn't realize he was crying.

But his silent tears made him truly feel remorse, pain and sadness.

At this moment, Feng Haitang's heart was miraculously warmed.

Even the pain in her body, along with her nausea, was thrown behind her head a little bit.

She gently caressed the scarred face and wiped away tears from his face.

"Ho Tian, I... I've been touched by Zhao Tianxiang, a disgusting scum, and I still have an ugly scar on my body. I will never be worthy of you again. You were right to push me away before. Without me, you, as the leader of Ink Camp, will find a better woman...”

His words were not finished, and he had already been covered with his mouth.

He growled furiously and stared at him.

That is the eagerness to show your heart and deep feelings.

Feng Haitang's mind spins a thousand times, and there's only one thought--

Ho Tin, dare you say you don't love me! Now it's time for you to taste what I was rejected for.

But on her face, she revealed a heartbreaking look and pulled down Hao Tian's hand.

Struggling to leave his arms, "Yan Hao Tian, I don't need your sympathy. Didn't you say you never liked me? Now I'm willing to leave you. Isn't that just what you want? ”

Hao Tianben did not speak well, let alone he could not speak at all today.

At this time, I saw that the tongue was all scaly, but my heart felt burned in a hurry to break free from his arms.

The next moment, his body seemed to be detached from his brain and he had his own consciousness.

Just as Haitang was about to break free of his arms, he suddenly pulled people back into his arms and kissed them hard.

Feng Haitang just struggled a little and immersed himself in a man's hot, deep kiss.

Neither of them found Zhao Tianxiang, dying on the ground, opened his eyes and looked poisonously at them.

Then, with his only intact hand, he crushed a black Dan medicine.

A unique and seemingly indifferent scent pervades the room.

Ho Tian and Feng Haitang suddenly woke up and stood up from the bed.

When Zhao Tianxiang woke up and saw what had just been crushed in his hand, they immediately took an antidote to each other.

Zhao Tianxiang looked at their behavior, but couldn't help laughing, "You guys... you think I just crushed poison... poison... haha... you're wrong, that's much worse than poison... you're all dead... you're all dead...”

There was a bad feeling in the hearts of Ho Tian and Feng Haitang.

There seems to be some extreme danger, approaching them a little bit.

Zhao Haotian quickly climbed forward, and the sword in his hand broke out of his sheath and cut off to Zhao Tianxiang's neck.

Whatever danger is imminent, this scum that tries to humiliate the prawns must die.

However, just as Zhao Tianxiang's frightened gaze had cut off his skin, the sword blade of Zhao Haotian fell heavily.

Suddenly, there was a sharp whistle.