Wang Zixiao felt a sense of despair from the bottom of his heart. He opened his mouth hurriedly and was about to say something. Suddenly the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw a white sword energy suddenly coming out from Chen Feiyu's finger. He was so fast that he didn't blink in a hurry

, bursting towards him.

The next moment, Wang Zixiao didn't even have time to feel the pain. His forehead was penetrated by the sword energy, and he fell softly to the ground without making any sound.

A smell of blood filled the elegant room.

Chen Feiyu's murderous intention suddenly disappeared, he reached out and touched Liu Xiaoyue's back, and said softly: "I have avenged you, and everything is fine now."

Liu Xiaoyue said "Yeah" with a choked voice: "Just now... I was scared to death just now. I even had a death wish at that time. I was worried that I would never... see you again..."

"As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you." As Chen Feiyu spoke, he put his hand on Liu Xiaoyue's pulse. He realized that Liu Xiaoyue was just drugged to make her sleepy, and there was nothing serious. He breathed a sigh of relief.

He did not undo the drug in Liu Xiaoyue's body, but allowed the drug to take effect. After all, in Liu Xiaoyue's current state, she had experienced major changes in a short period of time and accumulated too much pressure, so she needed a good sleep and rest.

One game.

"Feiyu, I'm so sleepy now..." Liu Xiaoyue raised her little head and looked at Chen Feiyu dreamingly, her eyes already a little blurry.

"If you're sleepy, just take a nap." Chen Feiyu said softly.

"What if I was dreaming and couldn't see you when I woke up?" Liu Xiaoyue choked up as she spoke, looking at Chen Feiyu pitifully.

Chen Feiyu lowered his head and kissed Liu Xiaoyue's lips softly: "I promise I will not leave you. When you wake up, the first person you see will be me."

Liu Xiaoyue felt relieved, her eyes gradually closed, and she fell asleep in Chen Feiyu's arms.

Chen Feiyu hugged Liu Xiaoyue, walked to the sofa, took out his mobile phone from the LV bag Liu Xiaoyue left on the sofa, and dialed Liu Zhan's number.

"Hey, Xiaoyue, how are you doing now? Where is Young Master Wang Zixiao?"

Hearing Liu Zhan's voice from the phone, Chen Feiyu said calmly: "Prince Xiao is dead."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to take a breath of cold air, and then lost his voice: "Chen Feiyu? Are you Chen Feiyu?"

"I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you right now. I have only one purpose for calling you, to collect Prince Xiao's body."

"Chen Feiyu, where is my sister, what do you do to her..."

Chen Feiyu didn't wait for Liu Zhan to finish speaking. He hung up the phone and walked out of the room with Liu Xiaoyue in his arms. Then he jumped to an empty room on the third floor. He put Liu Xiaoyue on the bed and was about to leave. Suddenly

He found that his hand was held tightly by Liu Xiaoyue.

Even in her sleep, she was still worried about losing Chen Feiyu!

Chen Feiyu felt warm in his heart, squatted beside the bed, and kissed Liu Xiaoyue's delicate cheek. He gradually gained an idea in his mind about how to resolve Liu Xiaoyue's knot in his heart.

However, Liu Zhan looked very ugly after Chen Feiyu hung up the phone, suddenly turned the car around and drove towards the Hilton Hotel again.

He was not far from the hotel, so he arrived at the hotel ten minutes later and went straight to the private room on the second floor.

As soon as I opened the door, the smell of blood hit my nostrils!

After seeing Wang Zixiao's body lying on the ground, Liu Zhan stood at the door for a moment, unable to react.

"Do you want to follow in his footsteps?"
Chapter completed!