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Nan Ronghuai stiffened. He clutched Feng Sufei's shoulders. "Sufei, are you serious?"

Feng Sufei was playing with her fingers, and there was just a hole in the back of her hand, which was pinned when punching the bottle.

The corner of her mouth evoked a slight arc, and she was smiling, but her eyes were misty, making people unable to see the emotions in her eyes.

Feng Sufei said while playing with her fingers: "What you think is true is true, if you think it is a joke, you are a joke."

At this moment of Nan Rong Huai'an, deep waves waved in his heart.

He closed his eyes fiercely, and then held Feng Sufei tightly in his arms, holding it very hard, as if he was rubbing into his body.

At this time, Nan Rong Huaian actually forgot that Feng Sufei was still sick.

His mood was chaotic and his head was about to explode. He just wanted to hold Feng Sufei hard and hold her.

He didn't like Feng Sufei's appearance, like the wind drifting.

When Nan Rong Huaian was silent, Feng Sufei's heart sank in an inch.

Obviously he knew his answer, and he was all prepared for why he was still sore in his heart.

She really should cultivate a cold-blooded and ruthless heart.

Just like Si Jueshen, in that case, she would not have the slightest sadness.

When Feng Sufei thought of Si Jushen, her heart was frozen instantly. Her eyes flashed with coldness, and she would push Nanrong Huaian hard.

I have to say that every time Feng Sufei thinks about Si Sishen, it will affect her judgment of love and affect her emotions.

She could not help venting the emotions in her heart to Nan Rong Huai An.

She couldn't control it and couldn't calm down.

But at the moment Feng Sufei wanted to push away South Rong Huai'an, Nan Rong Huai'an pressed Feng Sufei hard in his arms, and he whispered and said in a heavy voice: "Su Fei, it's not that you can't do it, but you can't kill, you understand ?"

Feng Sufei felt a little dull because of this sentence, and she began to struggle hard. "What can't be killed is your reason, your reason ..."

Feng Sufei's voice was louder.

At this time Nan Rong Huaian, it was impossible to let go of Feng Sufei. He held Feng Sufei firmly. "Sufei, calm down, don't be impulsive, calm down. I told you that her background is very complicated, isn't it? It's as simple as you think. "

"You are still saying this, complicated? Even if it is complicated, I will kill her. If I don't kill her, she will kill me."

Nan Rong Huaian said firmly: "No, I will let her kill you. No, you will not be in danger."

Feng Sufei smiled, "No danger? Huaian, you are so confident? But when I am in danger, where are you?"

When she said this, Feng Sufei realized what she was doing, and she stopped. "Although I don't want to be protected around me, I always feel under surveillance. Of course, there are reasons for myself, but you also know that for the enemy Kindness is cruelty to oneself, that dangerous element is to be removed from the root. "

Nan Rong Huai'an didn't know how to explain it. Some things he couldn't say, but if he didn't say it, it would only make Feng Sufei think more.

However, he has his embarrassment and last resort.

Moreover, knowing more is more dangerous for Feng Sufei.

Nan Rong Huai'an's eyes were also a little bit painful. He looked at Feng Sufei deeply: "Sufei, believe me well, you can choose to believe me."