In an instant, his dark pupils dilated, Helian Junmo's face turned cold, and he plunged the short knife in his hand directly into Bertie's heart.
"Well!"
Stunned, Bertie's pupils widened as he pulled away from Helian Junmo's neck. "You..."
He seemed very angry. He pulled the dagger from his heart, and when blood splattered, Bertie's face was already pale, but he still held Helian Junmo's neck tightly.
It seems like they're trying to drag him down with them.
The chilling atmosphere around them intensified, as if death had already quietly arrived.
Helian Junmo's expression was cold and stern, and the light in his deep eyes gradually became unfocused.
Just then, a pair of beautiful hands appeared from behind Bertie and grabbed his head and neck.
Bertie froze for a moment, then his emotions began to spiral out of control. "Bo Yuan, it's you again! It's you again!"
He suddenly broke down, screaming and struggling. Helian Junmo was also stunned when he heard the name he was calling out.
But the next second, a particularly crisp "snap" sounded.
Bertie's neck was snapped right in front of Helian Junmo. The hand that was choking him finally loosened its grip, and with a loud "bang," Bertie's entire body fell to the ground.
Rong Shang finally appeared, her exquisite features extremely cold. She was wearing the black dress she had arrived in, and her whole body exuded a bloodthirsty aura.
With a look of delight, Helian Junmo strode over and pulled her into his arms.
"Yuan'er, Yuan'er."
He held her tightly and called her name affectionately in her ear.
The man's pleasant fragrance wafted over, and Rong Shang smiled, raising her arms to hug him. "Jun Mo, are you alright?"
As she spoke, Rong Shang glanced at him casually, only to find two deep cuts on his neck, stained with bright red blood.
With a frown, Rong Shang immediately pulled away from his embrace. "Jun Mo, were you bitten by Bertie?"
Upon hearing Rong Chang's words, Helian Junmo instinctively raised his hand to block her, saying, "I'm fine."
"Yuan'er, is the prince going to lock you up?"
For Helian Junmo, what he cares about most right now is whether what Bertie told him is true.
Is the prince really going to lock her up?
"Hmm." Rong Shang nodded, her expression revealing a hint of displeasure.
Lowering her eyes, she kicked Bertie's body again as if to vent her frustration, "It's all because of this jerk."
If he hadn't been constantly stirring things up in the prince's ear, would she have ended up like this?
If you're imprisoned for a hundred years, and you actually wait a hundred years to get out, you'll really be in deep trouble.
Just then, footsteps could be heard nearby. Helian Junmo frowned, then lowered his eyes to meet Rong Shang's gaze. "Yuan'er, are all the vampires outside here to capture you?"
“Yes.” Rong Shang shrugged indifferently, without a trace of panic on her face. “They can dream of locking me up for a hundred years.”
Holding his hand, Rong Shang looked at him and suddenly said, "Jun Mo, shall we go?"
"I'll come and live with you where you live."
"Yuan'er." Helian Junmo was slightly taken aback. "Are you serious?"
"Um."
The chaotic footsteps beside them were getting closer and closer, and Helian Junmo took Rongshang's hand and hurriedly walked outside.
But the next second, with a loud "bang", the door was kicked open.
In the bedroom, Helian Junmo and Rong Chang paused, as Allen appeared at the door.
"You actually killed Bertie?"
Taken aback, Allen's delicate brows furrowed slightly.
Rong Shang gave a cold "hmm" and pulled Helian Junmo to leave, but Allen stopped her at the door.
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