A look of despair surged from the bottom of Wang Zixiao, and he hurriedly opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes suddenly shrank, and a white sword energy suddenly emitted from the end of Chen Feiyu's fingers, which was so fast that he blinked and burst towards him.

The next moment, Wang Zixiao didn't have time to feel the pain, his forehead was penetrated by the sword energy, and he fell softly to the ground, without any sound.

A smell of blood filled the private room.

Chen Feiyu's murderous intent suddenly disappeared. He reached out and stroked Liu Xiaoyue's back, and said softly: "I have already avenged you, and it's okay now."

Liu Xiaoyue said "Yeah", and her voice was even more swallowed: "Just... I was scared to death just now. I even had the desire to die at that time, and I was worried that I would never see you again... again..."

"With me here, you will never have any trouble." Chen Feiyu said while reaching out and pressing his hand on Liu Xiaoyue's pulse. He realized that Liu Xiaoyue had just been hit by a sleepy pill, and it was nothing serious, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He did not untie the drugs in Liu Xiaoyue's body, but let the drugs work. After all, with Liu Xiaoyue's current state, he suffered major changes in a short period of time, and accumulated too much pressure, so he needed a good sleep and a rest.

"Feiyu, I'm so sleepy now..." Liu Xiaoyue raised her little head and looked at Chen Feiyu in a daze, her eyes were already a little confused.

"If you are sleepy, just take a nap." Chen Feiyu said softly.

"What if I was dreaming and woke up and couldn't see you?" Liu Xiaoyue said and swallowed even more, looking at Chen Feiyu pitifully.

Chen Feiyu lowered his head and kissed Liu Xiaoyue on the cherry lips: "I promise not to leave you. When you wake up, I must be the first person I see."

Only then did Liu Xiaoyue feel relieved, her eyes gradually closed and she leaned against Chen Feiyu's arms and fell asleep.

Chen Feiyu picked up Liu Xiaoyue, walked to the sofa, took out his cell phone from the LV bag left by Liu Xiaoyue on the sofa, and called Liu Zhan.

"Hey, Xiaoyue, how are you doing now? Where is the eldest son of Wang Zixiao?"

Hearing Liu Zhan’s voice coming from his phone, Chen Feiyu said lightly: “Prince Xiao is dead.”

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have a breath of gasp, and then said in a lost voice: "Chen Feiyu? Are you Chen Feiyu?"

"I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense to you now. I have only one purpose to call you to collect the body of Wang Zixiao."

"Chen Feiyu, where is my sister, how do you do to her..."

Before Liu Zhan could finish his words, Chen Feiyu hung up the phone and walked out of the room with Liu Xiaoyue in his arms. Then he jumped over and came to an empty room on the third floor. He put Liu Xiaoyue on the bed and was about to leave when he suddenly found that his hand was tightly held by Liu Xiaoyue.

Even in her sleep, she was still worried about losing Chen Feiyu!

Chen Feiyu felt warm, and squatted beside the bed, kissed Liu Xiaoyue's delicate cheeks lightly. He gradually gained a look of how to resolve Liu Xiaoyue's heart knot.

However, after Chen Feiyu hung up the phone, Liu Zhan looked very ugly, he suddenly turned the front of the car and drove back to the Hilton Hotel.

He was not far from the hotel, but ten minutes later he rushed to the hotel and headed straight to the private room on the second floor.

As soon as I opened the door, a bloody smell came to my nose!

After seeing the body of Wang Zixiao lying on the ground, Liu Zhan stood at the door for a moment, but he didn't react.

"Do you want to follow his footsteps?"
Chapter completed!