Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

We have reached this point.

There is no way out at all.

She stopped.

Looking at Xin Ziwen who was smiling like a lunatic, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Brother."

elder brother?

elder brother!

Just one word, almost stronger than a ton of explosives, knocked Xin Ziwen into a daze almost instantly.

The smile on his face didn't even have time to hold back, it was so stiff at the corner of his mouth, all the expressions were cracked inch by inch, until the entire handsome face began to become distorted.

He just had such a ferocious face, looking at the person he was holding with red eyes.

"You...what did you call me?" He asked, his voice trembling unsteadily.

"Brother." Xin Furong looked at him sadly with a pale face, and called again.

"elder brother?"

Xin Ziwen sneered, and almost instantly reached out and grabbed Xin Furong's neck.

Pointing at Mo Ziqi a few meters away, she said softly, "Miao Miao, are you sad and stupid? I'm not your brother now, I'm your husband."

He strangled her tightly by the neck, lifted Xin Furong's whole body, and then asked her to follow him to look at Mo Ziqi, and coaxed her softly: "Hey, come on, call your husband to listen to him." listen."

"Brother, I'm Furong." Being strangled, Xin Furong was in pain, but she didn't make any struggle, but said with tears all over her face, in a voice that belonged to Xin Furong.

Xin Miaomiao's voice has been very sweet since she was a child, and she loves to be coquettish, with a soft waxy tone. Every time she shouts, people feel that their hearts will melt with her voice.

But Xin Furong's voice was clean and neat, with an atmosphere that matched her appearance.

Now, with Xin Miaomiao's face on her face, she regained her voice, and with her own tone of voice, when she called Brother Xin Ziwen, she really stunned Xin Ziwen, who was unwilling to believe the truth, for several seconds again.

Then, the smile on his face began to crack a little bit again.

He reacted almost immediately, grabbed Xin Furong into his arms, and held her back in his arms. He continued to choke her neck with one hand, and tightly clamped her two hands with the other. Both of them faced each other. Looking in the direction of Mo Ziqi.

"Are you kidding me?" His voice was no longer pretending to be gentle, but cold and sinister.

His strength was too great, and Xin Furong's face became innocent almost instantly, turning into a sour purple color, and she couldn't even make a sound, only tears kept pouring out of her eyes, all falling on Xin Ziwen's hand that was pinching her neck .

Xin Ziwen looked down at her, but still didn't want to believe this accident!

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mo Ziqi taking a step forward again, and immediately increased his strength vigilantly, so strong that Xin Furong pinched Xin Furong until she rolled her eyes.

"She's your biological sister." Mo Ziqi said and stopped.

"No! She is Miao Miao!" Xin Ziwen shouted excitedly, where there was no previous arrogance and pleasure, only unwillingness and disbelief on his face.

He planned so much just to see Xin Miaomiao and Mo Ziqi suffering with his own eyes today.

But now, just one word changed everything, how could he accept it?

Mo Ziqi frowned and looked at Xin Furong.

Xin Furong is not an orc from the Cultivation Continent, Xin Ziwen's blood has no effect on her at all, and she has never been truly powerless.

So, he didn't understand why Xin Furong didn't take action when there were so many opportunities?