Just when Qing Yi was in pain, Dai Ran was so angry that she couldn't bear it any longer. Since those people couldn't kill Qing Yi, it was up to her to do it herself!

She transformed into a nine-tailed white fox, penetrated the barrier she had set up, opened her mouth to reveal her sharp teeth, and struck Qing Yi's neck directly. She wanted to bite her neck off and avenge her sister, as long as that little bitch died.

, her revenge was avenged, and Ling Aojue belonged to her alone!

"Sister, be careful!" As soon as Qingyi noticed a strong murderous aura in the air, he heard the scream of Di Ling, and then came a snow-white nine-tailed fox with sharp claws and sharp teeth.

, with a roar, roared and rushed towards Qing Yi.

When Qingyi came to her senses, the sharp claws of the white fox had already reached Qingyi's face, and it was too late for her to dodge.

At this critical moment, a ray of golden light flew from the side of Qing Yi, and there was a loud "bang" sound. The white fox that was rushing towards Qing Yi had been knocked away by the golden light and hit the big tree.

He vomited blood and dropped a mouthful of blood to the ground.

Ling Aojue walked out of the darkness with a gloomy face. The air pressure around him was lowered several degrees. His golden robe was particularly eye-catching and dazzling in the white mist.

Dai Ran fell to the ground and looked at Ling Aojue who appeared here in disbelief. If the appearance of the man in purple shocked her, then the appearance of Ling Aojue shocked her.

That little bitch actually leaked this matter? Isn't she afraid that she will really attack Ling Aojue?

"Wan'er, why?" Ling Aojue approached Dai Ran step by step. Dai Ran's prototype was the same nine-tailed white fox as Wan'er, which was one of the reasons why they looked so similar.

When Qingyi heard that Ling Ao called a fox Wan'er, a huge wave arose in her heart. It was obviously a fox, a fox. Could it be...could it be that Wan'er was actually a vixen?

And the uncle also knows that what her uncle likes is actually...a vixen?

"Wang...save me...save me..." Dai Ran was seriously injured, but she turned into a human with support, and crawled towards Ling Aojue pitifully, "I don't know what happened, but I just went out today.

, I met someone, and she asked me out in the name of Xiaoxiao and asked me to come here."

"Not long after I arrived here, more than a dozen dead soldiers came out. They wanted my life. I finally survived and saw that person." Dai Ran said this and looked at Qing Yi.

"I thought she was with them, so, that's why I..."

When Qingyi heard Dairan's confusing and nonsense lies, she just wanted to catch her and slap her twice, but she just stood there, her eyes kept not far away, facing Dairan,

Ling Aojue's body was facing away from her.

Would he believe such a lame lie?

At this point, Qingyi still wanted to know Ling Aojue's attitude. She had brought Dai Leng with her. She could expose Dairan's identity at any time now, but she still wanted to see how Ling Aojue would handle it, whether to believe her or not.

That woman who lies constantly.

Ling Aojue stared coldly at Dai Ran who stretched out her hand towards him. Finally, under Dai Ran's pear blossom look, he sighed and helped her up from the ground.

Seeing this, Qingyi's heart sank hard and her eyes were a little dry. Uncle, why?

Seeing that Ling Aojue still believed her words and defended her, Dai Ran couldn't help but feel proud, "You little bitch, fight me, see if I don't kill you sooner or later!"

"Master Qi, please come out for a moment!"

The moment Ling Aojue helped Dai Ran up, Qingyi felt heartbroken and wanted to laugh. Ling Aojue had been hiding in the dark. Qingyi received the letter and was just thinking of a response plan when Ling Aojue appeared. She knew that Ling Aojue

She would never believe her, let alone say bad things about Dai Ran, so she just asked Ling Aojue to come here, and she just let him watch and didn't let him come out. He clearly saw everything clearly, but he still chose Dai Ran.

Dye, choose that fake one.

She knew that the dead Wan'er was very important to Ling Aojue, so important that he could ignore everything he saw, close his own heart, and even watch her die!

If Wan'er was still alive, she would admit it, but the person in front of her was a fake. Why? Why on earth is this?

Is that strategizing, shrewd and calm uncle really blind?

Dai Leng, who was hiding in the dark, heard Qing Yi calling him and walked out of the dark. After Qing Yi received the letter, she went to find him, and he agreed to come.

Qingyi's heart felt as if it had been torn apart. He didn't even look at Dai Leng, nor did he see a masked woman following Dai Leng.

"Jue..." A single-syllable word echoed in the air. Ling Aojue, who had his back turned to Qing Yi and others, stiffened suddenly and looked at the person in his arms.

Dai Ran in Ling Aojue's arms was also shocked. This voice... this voice was exactly the same as Wan'er's voice that she had imitated for more than two years.

Ling Aojue slowly turned around, and standing behind him was a veiled woman. The look in her eyes at him was very complicated, very complicated.

Ling Aojue felt that his throat was a little dry. He looked at the woman and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who...are you?"

"She is the real Wan'er." The person who returned to Ling Aojue was Dai Leng, who was standing next to the woman. Seeing Ling Aojue's shock, he looked at Ling Aojue and stood beside him again, without any reaction.

Suddenly, he felt a little pitiful for his stupid little maid who was being manipulated by him.

Qingyi couldn't hear or see anything when Ling Aojue chose Dairan early in the morning. She didn't know that the real Wan'er had appeared, and she didn't know that Dairan's identity had been exposed. She just stood quietly.

On the side, the fog has clearly dispersed, and the sun is clearly shining on her body, but she still feels very cold. She is so cold that she wants to hug herself tightly, leave here, and never come back again.

Dai Leng glanced at Wan'er who was standing next to him, and then his eyes fell on Qing Yi. Although everything was going according to his plan, seeing the pitiful little boy abandoned aside without any reaction, he felt in his heart

There was a hint of displeasure.

He turned around and left the place until no one noticed him. He suddenly transformed, the green clothes on his body turned into purple clothes, and there was a half-moon-shaped mask in his hand. When he put it on his face, he looked like the man in purple clothes who made a deal with Qingyi.

Qingyi squatted on the ground and hugged herself tightly until someone picked her up and held her in his arms. She thought it was Ling Aojue. She raised her head in surprise, but what she saw was the man wearing a mask with a smile on his lips.

A face with an arc of unknown meaning.

"Little fool, I have fulfilled the conditions I promised you. Is it time for you to do something for me?" The voice of the man in purple is completely different from Dai Leng's.

There is a seduction that captivates people's hearts, a mocking meaning that seems to be a smile but not a smile, and Dai Leng is cold from the inside out.

Even the two people's behavior is completely opposite, but it turns out that these two people are the same person. Qingyi would not have guessed, it is impossible to guess, and even if they felt familiar, they would not think about it.

At this time, Dai Leng used this ambiguous tone to Qingyi, but it was a pity that Qingyi couldn't hear it. If it wasn't an uncle, how could it be an uncle?

The uncle no longer wants her, and even at this time, there is still only the bubbling Wan'er in his heart.

"Hold me tight, I'll take you out of here." Dai Leng saw that the focus in Qing Qing's eyes gradually became unfocused, he frowned slightly, hugged her waist tightly, turned around and disappeared.

Both Dairan and Wan'er were just chess pieces in his hands. He had no intention of getting rid of Dairan's chess piece so quickly, but since this little fool was so naive as to fly a moth into the flame, he had no choice but to add another flame.

When it hurts, you will naturally let go.

Ling Aojue has not yet realized how cute and charming his adopted daughter is. When he finds out, this game will surely be more interesting.

However, it was not until later that he discovered that the little fool who he thought was very interesting and fragile was actually more persistent than anyone else. He was so persistent that he was bruised and broken, and refused to look back.

But later, when he faced this seemingly fun toy, he no longer had the mood to continue playing with it.

Qingyi didn't know where she was being taken, and she didn't want to know. Her mind went blank. The only thing she could recall was the scene of Ling Aojue lifting Dairan and holding her in his arms.

It's very dazzling, really dazzling.

Dai Leng placed Qingyi in one of his villas and put her on the bed. There were such villas under his name everywhere. Seeing Qingyi, she stared blankly ahead, as if she was in a daze.

As if he had lost his soul, he frowned slightly.

After a moment, there was another arc that looked like a smile but not a smile.
Chapter completed!