He slowly raised his feet and walked towards the long steel plate knife. When he raised his white soles, there was shocking blood on the tip of the knife. The blood slowly slid down on the steel plate with the tip of the knife. This time he

He didn't even frown, and walked straight forward. He was dressed in ragged clothes, but the sleeves flew up automatically, and the messy hair also had a little luster.

He felt like he was in hell now. Only when he walked through this long steel knife would he see light at the end. Every knife tip he walked through was left with his bright red blood, and the blood was streaked with it.

With only a trace of warmth, it slowly slid from the cold tip of the knife onto the steel plate. Everyone present looked sideways, and almost turned their faces away. The woman did not dare to watch such a bloody and cruel scene.

As he walked towards the hope step by step, the aura of strength and determination spread to the entire place, and everyone held their breath. The eyes of the men present could not help but raise admiring glances at him, a beggar, and looked at him with admiration.

His courage was commendable and he nodded repeatedly.

Mr. Liu, who was standing aside, watched with deep eyes as Xiao Yu stepped on the tip of the knife step by step, blood sliding down. He frowned, shook his head slightly, a trace of pity overflowed from the corners of his slightly red lips, and then turned towards the gorgeous man.

The carriage walked away, no one saw the scene of him leaving silently, everyone was paying attention to the scene of Xiao Yu's bravery and sincerity.

Xiao Yu's eyes were bright, and there was no change in color due to pain at all. His brows remained unchanged. He hesitated because the blood was flowing too much, and his face gradually became pale. His steps became slower and slower, but as long as he stopped at the knife

It was even more painful than not walking, because all the strength of the whole body was on the feet, and the feet were sinking more and more on the tip of the knife. The long steel plate knife he walked along was covered with blood that had almost dried up.

The blood seemed to have begun to solidify on the tip of the knife, preventing it from slipping off.[

He slowly walked with heavy steps, walking on the sharp knife tip step by step, enduring the severe pain from the soles of his feet, still wanting to finish what he wanted to do most, to prove that Xiao Yu was loyal to Ling Weiwei.

heart.

Xiao Yu's eyes were like a torch, staring at the place where the long steel plate knife fell to the ground not far away, encouraging herself in her heart, "As long as you have done enough on the surface, it doesn't matter if it hurts a little. Just hold on for a while and it will be fine."

Some weird aura gradually emanated from his ragged body again, but his weirdness made everyone present think it was strength. No one could believe his strength.

Almost everyone was moved by his sincerity, and encouraging voices came from all directions, "Come on, come on."

More and more loud and encouraging voices echoed in front of the door of Ling Yun Mansion. Ling Yun Mou's eyes narrowed and he thought to himself, "What I want is this effect. When everyone sees it, Wei Wei can remember it better and never be able to walk out again."

This shadow."

He was in a proud mood, a bright and sinister light flashed across the corners of his slightly old eyes, and the evil curve of his lips showed grace.

The loud and encouraging voices coming from all sides seemed to give him inner comfort, making him feel the warmth of people again. At least now people no longer think that he is a man who is greedy for wealth. He has changed his appearance in front of everyone, not because he is begging for food.

People despised him.

He bit his lip tightly, took a deep breath, and then spit it out heavily. The blood was almost gone. The soles of his feet were also riddled with holes. The bone-chilling pain from the soles of his feet almost made him breathless.
Chapter completed!