His sinister and cold eyes were filled with strong possessiveness.

Nan Zhen glanced at Ning Xianming.

Ning Xianming snorted coldly, and finally turned around and left here.

Nan Zhen left here with him.

Looking back, the purple-red figure looks farther and farther away.

"Ning Xianming, you..."

Nan Zhen opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to speak to him.

Unexpectedly, Ning Xianming coldly said a word, "Get out!"

The powerful aura released from his body directly bounced Nan Zhen away.

Now, he was dissatisfied and filled with anger.

Nan Zhen did not resist, she just felt a little dissatisfied.

She knew that this was the end, but she still didn't have any complaints.

His attitude is still as bad as ever.

Every time his emotions change, it is for the woman Zihong.

I saw that even if a person like him died, he was possessive of Zihong.

It can be seen that in Ning Xianming's eyes, she was just a clown who was self-inflicted.

Nan Zhen groaned, but sneered again.

"All this should be over."

In a blink of an eye, Ning Xianming quickly disappeared into Nan Zhen's eyes.

??Ning Xianming subconsciously clenched his fists, and a cold breath spread all around him.
Chapter completed!