The Revenge Game of the Princess of the Net King

"stop!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came.

Xie Moran was slightly startled and stopped in his tracks. What happened?

Looking back, she saw Atobe Keigo walking towards her. "You just want to leave like this?" she heard him say.

"Then what do you want?" Xie Moran asked following his words. There was a faint uneasiness in her heart, could it be...

"Since you don't let Xiaoyue play the piano, then you don't have to play the piano anymore!" Dizzy... She guessed it. "You should understand what I mean, right?"

Xie Moran did not speak, but remained silent. Yushi Ninzu, who was focusing on being an audience, suddenly intervened: "Atobe you..." But the last half of the sentence "Isn't it too harsh?" was heard by Atobe Keigo.

The eyes that were as sharp as a knife gradually disappeared under the threat.

Xie Moran naturally did not miss this "interaction". "Does it mean that if I do this, you will not trouble me again?" If so, then she is willing. It's just a hand, she Xie Moran

Ran didn't care very much, just regard it as the price of "rebirth". However, she secretly swore in her heart that one day, she would make these four guys pay an even more painful price than she did today, especially those who framed her.

Zimu Yueling and Kazama Yueyin...

"Yeah!" Atobe Keigo nodded.

After receiving Keigo Atobe's nod of confirmation, Xie Moran stretched out her right hand. Because she saw that Tsukune Kazama's right hand was injured. Ignoring everyone's gaze, Xie Moran stretched out her right fingers in front of her eyes.

Changing, the slender and beautiful fingers kept turning like a revolving lantern. Such a beautiful hand was about to be destroyed, and she was really reluctant to bear it. "Remember what you said, Atobe Keigo." After that, she covered her ears with lightning speed.

With such momentum, he picked up the vase next to him and smashed it on his right hand...

"Ah——!" Accompanied by harsh screams, the sound of broken vases, and Xie Moran's groan of pain, by the time Atobe Keigo and Ninzu Yushi came to their senses, Xie Moran's right hand was already covered in blood.

DC.

The dark red blood, mixed with water, fell heavily on the floor drop by drop, very much like the flower of the other side blooming on the road to Huangquan. It was coquettish and dazzling...

Looking around, Xie Moran said calmly: "I will use one of my hands in exchange for one of hers. Can we go now?" After that, before Atobe Keigo could react from the shock just now, a

Turn around gracefully...

"..."

Atobe Keigo and Ninzu Yushi looked at the background of her disappearance and were puzzled.

Why did this Shimu Yueying change so much all of a sudden?

That kind of calmness, that kind of courage, that kind of determination is definitely not what she had before! Isn't she... Zimu Yueying?

The two of them looked at the background of Xie Moran leaving, and they fell into deep thought.

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