By the time Jiang Tiantian was carried to the bed, Ye Huanting's face had turned as red as a red pepper due to embarrassment.

Jiang Tiantian lifted the quilt and wrapped herself up in a ball.

Ye Huanting looked at Jiang Tiantian, who looked like a snow baby, and smiled.

He lowered his head and placed an extremely gentle kiss on the woman's exposed furry little head.

"I'm leaving now. You should get some rest early."

After saying that, he turned around and turned off the light.

And as the door was closing, the brows of this man who had been so gentle just now suddenly became extremely cold!

Ye Huanting walked out of the villa.

A car carried Ye Huanting away!

This is a very dangerous man, exuding an aura like a thousand-year-old cold pond.

He knew in his heart that these little guys kept saying that they were doing it for the Chinese national treasures on the island country, but they were willing to let these little guys stay on the island country and even help Shendaosen Island at all costs.

It’s because of his bloodline sequelae!

Ye Huanting's slender fingers tapped on the cold handle of the car, and an extremely dangerous light suddenly flashed in his eyes!

…

Dark night base.

There was deathly silence inside.

This man walked into the dungeon like a Shura from hell.

Ye Huanting stood in front of Ye Zhentian, looking cold and completely different from the people in Ye's house.

He exudes an aura that says "keep away from strangers."

Ye Zhentian was furious when he saw Ye Huanting.

He was imprisoned here by Ye Huanting, anyone would be driven crazy!

"Why, you finally came to see me? The bloodline sequelae problem is about to break out, right? You want to ask me for something, right?"

"Ye Huanting, you kneel on the ground and beg me like a dog, lick me..."

Ye Zhentian laughed out loud.

He was angry and hateful. The jealousy and unwillingness in his heart seemed to break through this dungeon. He shouted madly at Ye Huanting.

"Ye Huanting, I will never give you a blood transfusion!"

But Ye Huanting looked at him with contempt.

"Even if you don't want to, I have a way."

Ye Zhentian was stunned and stared at Ye Huanting in a daze.

The tone was stunned.

"No, you...how could there be any other way? You must have lied to me about all this!"

Ye Zhentian looked at Ye Huanting with disdain and sneered in a sarcastic tone.

"Do you think I'll be fooled like this?"

However, Ye Huanting simply showed him the current situation of Ye Minggu and Jiang Xiyao.

In the picture, Ye Minggu has become a complete disabled person. There is no trace of the playboy he used to be. He is worse than a beggar. Ye Minggu has completely lost his will.

Jiang Xiyao, on the other hand, looked older than someone in her seventies or eighties. Her entire face was sunken, and her eyes were bulging as if they would pop out at any moment. Wherever she went, people pointed at her. She shrank back and dared not look up, with a look of fear on her face.

Ye Zhentian took a deep breath and his face suddenly darkened.

Compared to his own cruel methods, Ye Huanting is more like a devil holding a sickle!

Ye Huanting didn't need to use any torture to instantly break the will of these two people, making them completely reduced to rats crossing the street, and everyone wanted to kill them.

You will have to live in this pain your whole life.

Ye Zhentian still wanted to pretend to be stubborn.

Ye Huanting turned around with a sneer and walked out.

He appeared here not to see how Ye Zhentian was doing, but to test whether Ye Zhentian knew anything else.

But facts proved that Ye Zhentian was just a poor guy, who thought that only by exchanging blood with him could he prevent the outbreak of blood sequelae.

but--

Ye Huanting narrowed his eyes, his gaze as cold as a blade.

His fingertips rubbed his fingertips lightly for a while, and then Ye Huanting called his subordinates.

Ye Huanting sneered.

"Wake them up."

He is going to mobilize the special force hidden in the island country - Zhonghuatang!