Wen Ruoyu's hand was like a plier, firmly grasping Yan Bai's neck. Yan Bai's neck was very slender and tender. Now in Wen Ruoyu's hand, it seemed that it would be pinched off at any time. Wen Ruoyu's current appearance was somewhat irreverent, as if he had been manipulated by some mysterious force, and his power became extremely powerful. Yan Bai's struggle was like a feather brushing by him, unable to shake him at all.

"Um..." Yan Bai couldn't speak, and could only make whimpers from his throat, his face flushed red. She was not a human being, not an invulnerable shell. After all, she was just a flesh-and-blood person, and she would be injured and fragile. Just like now, her life was like a candlelight swaying in the darkness, and the fragile seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Many people may be afraid and afraid when facing death, but now Yan Bai seems particularly calm. She let Wen Ruoyu pinch her throat and raise it higher and higher. She opens her eyes and looks at Wen Ruoyu in front of her. Her head is gradually deficient in oxygen. Her eyes seem to penetrate Wen Ruoyu in front of her and look at another place, a very distant place.

There seems to be no difference between living and dying for her.

Speaking of which, most people in this world are looking forward to her death.

Yan Bai blinked his eyes, with indifference in his eyes, without any emotion floating. She was ruthless to others and even more ruthless to herself.

"No..." At this moment, a figure rushed towards Wen Ruoyu without hesitation. One of his legs was smashed to pieces and could only drag it to the ground. The other intact leg was struggling to walk on the ground. Bai Mo's eyes were red, and his amber eyes were so dark that they were scary. In front of Yan Bai, he would always look like a docile little puppy.

But more often...

He is scary.

"The people who hurt Ranran should die." Bai Mo made a sound, and he rushed towards Wen Ruoyu, and the black iron block in his hand hit Wen Ruoyu hard, but... Wen Ruoyu is no longer like an ordinary person now. After Wen Ruoyu hit Bai Mo's stone, he did not react at all. He just turned his head and looked at Bai Mo, trying to shake Bai Mo away, but Bai Mo grabbed Wen Ruoyu's hand tightly, and Wen Ruoyu pinched Yan Bai's neck.

His eyes looked like a wolf, fierce and sinister, and he bit Wen Ruoyu's hand tightly, making people feel unsuspecting that he would bite Wen Ruoyu's flesh off.

Because of Bai Mo's actions, Wen Ruoyu was slightly affected. He loosened a little while, but Wen Ruoyu loosened the force instead and dealt with Bai Mo. He clenched his fists and pounded Bai Mo's head and back again and again. Bai Mo never let go. Blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at Yan Bai from beginning to end.

His hands were trembling and holding Yan Bai's hand.

He was scared.

It was not Wen Ruoyu who was afraid of it. He was just afraid of the expression in Yan Bai's eyes, the look of not caring about anything.

Yan Bai seemed to feel something, because Wen Ruoyu's hand had loosened a little bit, and some oxygen was poured into her throat, causing her to choke and cough out violently. Tears of coughing came out, and a trance appeared in her mind.

The man who was extremely elegant from beginning to end, with gold-wire-edged glasses and a begging in his amber eyes.
Chapter completed!