Twelve aristocrats

No one can understand Ivan Xia's happy and angry mood.

"That's good. As long as you are obedient, I won't do anything to them! I will even give you a chance." Ivan Xia said lightly, but there was no strange emotion on the surface.

"You will give them a chance, so you won't tie them up there." An Xiaoruo sneered, and from the corner of her eye, she was still lingering on the two teenagers who were tied up and hung in mid-air on the top of the sixth floor.

Ziye Zhuo and Gong Jingling seemed to have been knocked out, they didn't react at all, but their hands and feet were tied tightly.

"Then you just don't want this opportunity, okay! Then they go together..." Ivan Xia sighed regretfully, and in a blink of an eye, she was about to press the button on the remote control.

"No!!! Ivanxia!!!" An Xiaoruo shouted.

"Why are you so excited!" Ivan Xia smiled lightly. Such a dangerous smile made An Xiaoruo's hair stand on end and made her very uneasy.

"Ivanxia, ​​what on earth do you want me to do to let them go!" An Xiaoruo has no patience to go around with Ivanxia anymore, she is afraid that if the rope breaks, even if An Xiaoruo has a way It was too late to get the remote control.

"Let go? Hehe. An Xiaoruo, you think too highly of yourself. What right do you have to let me let them go, and what capacity do you have to order me to let them go." The irony in Ifanxia's words was obvious, An Xiao Ruo couldn't ignore it.

An Xiaoruo froze immediately, her face became even more ugly, and even her voice trembled a little: "You asked me to follow you, did you ask me to come to the theater?"

"Of course I would watch a play, but not now. Now, I want you to choose, Zi Yezhuo's death or Gong Jingling's death." The deep and charming voice was like the cold winter in February, icy cold, cruel, and ruthless.

His words completely froze An Xiaoruo.

It turned out that Ivan Xia's purpose was this!Ivanshire, you!Really cruel! !

Looking at An Xiaoruo's nearly dull expression, Ifanxia became even more irritable.

What's wrong!Is it so difficult for her to choose one?

Why do you have such sad eyes? It's Zi Ye Zhuo! !Still Palace View Zero! !It made her heart ache! !

"What's the matter? Quickly choose! I suggest you choose the son Ye Zhuo! After all, he has become like that now because of you. However, it seems that Gong Jingling was caught by me only to save you. It seems It's still pretty hard to choose." Yi Fanxia propped her chin with one hand, bypassed An Xiaoruo, stared at the young man above him, looked around, and said that she cannibalize people without spit out bones.

"Did you do it on purpose?" An Xiaoruo bit her lower lip, thinking of strangling Ivan Xia to death.

Ivan Xia raised his eyes, his eyes were deep and unfathomable, and the corners of his lips were bent: "Since I know it, I still ask."

After the words fell, An Xiaoruo felt her heart suffocated, she was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe, her fists were clenched slightly, and she couldn't even feel the pain of nails digging into her palms. Maybe, she really couldn't choose. Already numb with heartache, I can only remind myself in this way.

The gloomy atmosphere was silent for a few seconds. Ivan Xia leisurely paced round and round around An Xiaoruo, with her arms folded and her pointed chin resting on one hand. She said in a charming voice, "I'm really curious." , are you going to choose the son Ye Zhuo or Gong Jingling, eh? Is it difficult? It seems that they are very important people to you!"

"Stop talking!!!" An Xiaoruo really wanted to cover her ears, and didn't want to listen to Ifanxia's sarcastic remarks.

"Why, I'm afraid people will say it." The cold sarcasm pierced An Xiaoruo's already scarred heart inch by inch like a needle, and he couldn't breathe due to the pain.

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