"Yeah!" Ye Zhikuang snorted softly.

Her entire dagger was inserted back into her body.

The pain that penetrated her bones made her powerless but she had to hug Nie Jing tightly.

Stop her from doing crazy things again.

She looked forward, her voice a little hoarse, but it could be heard that the pain in her heart far exceeded the physical pain, and she said: "I'm sorry, Jingjing, it was me who hurt you."

Nie Jing stared blankly at Ye Zhikuang, who was turning pale as he endured the pain.

How could I not tremble deep in my heart at her actions and words?

At a loss, she turned her hand to support Ye Zhikuang's body and asked with a trembling voice: "You...why did you do this? I didn't mean to hurt you, and I never wanted to hurt you."

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"Because... we... are friends." Ye Zhikuang whispered back to her in her ear.

In fact, this little pain was nothing at all. What hurt her was her heart. Why was Nie Jing also involved?

She doesn't want everyone around her to leave her because of something.

Nie Jing doesn't think so.

Ye Zhikuang's words made her extremely heavy.

Tears finally flowed down, and he whispered in Ye Zhikuang's ear: "Zhikuang, please help me for the last time."

"you say."

"Promise me that you and I will never be friends again. If I do something sorry for you in the future, or hurt you, please don't be soft on me."

"..." Ye Zhikuang's heart twitched, and before he could say what was in his heart, a hand stretched out from behind severely pulled him away from Nie Jing.

As they spun around, everyone saw a silvery white light floating in the air.

The next moment, a strong cold wind hit, slamming Nie Jing out of the hall.

The sound of "bang" collision brought everyone back to their senses.

No one expected that this would happen in the next moment.

The man who suddenly appeared from the air separated Ye Zhikuang and Nie Jing.

As the man in white spun around, Nie Jing had already flown out of the hall and slammed into the door.

Everyone first looked at the figure that flew out.

Then he turned back and looked at the handsome man standing in the center of the hall, holding Ye Zhikuang's hand.

He was dressed in white with black patterned cloud sleeves.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms.

The long and graceful fingers lifted up her messy hair like flowing water, stretched her neck, and came to the place where the dagger was inserted in her back.

The sinister gaze suddenly flicked hard, and the hand behind her just waved lightly.

Everyone saw a dagger covered in blood piercing the air and flying towards Nie Jing.

With a "thud", the dagger passed through Nie Jing's hair and was deeply inserted into the door.

The man suddenly shouted an angry command: "Get out!"

His appearance made Bai Chenxiao's pupils shrink.

It was as exciting as meeting someone you wanted to challenge.

Full of interest in his mystery.

Nie Jing reached out and pulled out the dagger. Although she fell a little hard, she was not injured at all.

When there is still room for redemption, Ye Zhikuang does not want to use extreme means, and Mo Junxie will naturally respect Ye Zhikuang.

However, he really couldn't bear it anymore, so he showed up without Ye Zhikuang's consent.

Ye Zhikuang frowned, grabbed his shirt tightly with his hands, turned back and looked at Nie Jing.

She has stood up.

When he looked at her, there was no anger or any resentment as before. On the contrary, there was a faint smile in his eyes.

She knew that this was not because Nie Jing didn't hate her anymore.

But saying goodbye to the friendship between them.

Ye Zhikuang slowly closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!