"It's called Broken Head Flower."
Ling Xiaoan looked at Jian Kaiheng's calm expression and felt slightly displeased. She then raised her other hand and snapped her fingers loudly.
Following the snap of her fingers, a delicate elf girl walked out from behind her. In her hand, she held a cylindrical transparent storage device.
At this moment, Camellia was showing Jian Kaiheng an extremely charming smile and waving her arms proudly, as if showing off to him the precious trophy she had just obtained.
There is no doubt that what is stored in that storage device must be Jian Kaiheng's Sariel.
Facing this scene, Jian Kaiheng's pupils suddenly contracted: "You..."
Suddenly, as if he realized something, he turned his head sharply, staring at Gangduan, who was lying on the ground and had already died.
When Ling Xiaoan appeared with a pistol in hand, Jian Kaiheng assumed it was Ling Xiaoan who had fired the shot. However, it now seemed that things were far from simple...
Thinking of this, Jian Kaiheng involuntarily took two steps back, then quickly returned to the car, took out his mobile phone to check if there was still a signal, and prepared to contact other people to come and rescue him.
In the blink of an eye, an extremely sharp sword came down from the air like lightning, piercing through the car body in an instant and accurately destroying the mobile phone in Jian Kaiheng's hand.
Jian Kaiheng stared with wide eyes at the cold sword that was only a few centimeters away from his fingertips, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
At this moment, Wei Xiaoran's figure also appeared in Jian Kaiheng's eyes.
At this moment, Wei Xiaoran has grown long bangs that slightly cover part of his vision, but this does not affect his handsomeness at all; on the contrary, it adds a touch of mystery.
The flowing long hair behind him seemed to be given life, dancing freely along with the sharp sword energy.
The long-haired man tilted his head slightly, his eyes as cold as ice, and asked, "Do you want to start right away?"
Ling Xiaoan simply nodded slightly and said calmly, "Don't you know that villains often die because they talk too much nonsense?"
Wei Xiaoran nodded, indicating that he understood what the other party meant.
At the moment the sword light flashed, it seemed as if the entire space was cut in half by the sword light.
The long sword slashed across Jian Kaiheng's neck as easily as cutting vegetables, easily chopping off his head! In an instant, Jian Kaiheng's head separated from his body and rolled to the side.
Immediately afterwards, a stream of hot blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, the entire interior of the carriage was dyed bright red.
Witnessing this bloody scene, Xiaoan thought it would be better to leave this place as soon as possible, but at this moment, she saw Camellia step forward without hesitation.
She violently and roughly ripped open the tightly closed car door and reached out to tear off Jian Kaiheng's clothes. Then, she picked up an arrow and mercilessly stabbed and scratched the skin on Jian Kaiheng's back where the camellia pattern was printed, until the exquisite pattern was completely destroyed.
After finishing all this, Camellia shook her hands casually, as if to shake off the blood stains on them.
After doing all this, Camellia turned to look at Ling Xiaoan with a smile, indicating that it was time to leave.
However, Ling Xiaoan only smiled coldly, her eyebrows moving up and down, revealing an unfathomable expression. Then, she gently waved her arm, signaling Wei Xiaoran to follow.
Seeing Ling Xiaoan's reaction, Shanchahua couldn't help but feel a little confused. She shrugged, saying that she couldn't understand why he would behave like that.
However, she didn't dwell on it too much. Instead, she took one last look at Jian Kaiheng, who had long since lost his life in the car, and a faint smile appeared on her face. Then, she turned and left, disappearing into this strange and mysterious illusion.
Jian Kaiheng's death was like a bolt from the blue, catching everyone off guard.
For Akasilia, this blow was like the collapse of the heavens and the earth. When she heard the tragic news, she was completely plunged into despair and pain.
Unable to accept the reality, Akashilia's heart was filled with anger and sadness. She could no longer suppress her emotions and they burst out after a long time.
Akashilia mercilessly scolded every Angel employee, especially the employees of the Xia Country branch, who felt unprecedented pressure.
Faced with Akasilia's furious rebuke, they could only endure silently, unable to voice their suffering. They knew Akasilia was in deep grief, and any explanation or rebuttal would likely lead to a greater conflict. So, they chose silence, hoping to appease her wrath.
They also understood that Akashilia's behavior at this moment was not rational, but an emotional release.
She was like a master who had lost her mind and would take her anger out on her servants, leaving people feeling helpless and distressed. No one dared to speak easily, for fear of touching her broken heart.
Shen Yuewei, who had always been unknown and had no sense of existence, was now involuntarily pushed to the forefront by her subordinates and sent to Li Country to comfort the depressed Akasiliya.
You know, comforting others is definitely not what Shen Yuewei is good at. In comparison, she is better at torturing others.
"...Sister." Chen Yuewei stood in front of the woman in a black suit, slumped on the sofa, and said with a brave face, "Don't be sad anymore."
The floor was littered with smoked cigarette butts, which ruthlessly destroyed the carpet, which was worth hundreds of thousands or even millions.
Akasiliya still held an unlit cigarette tightly between her fingers. Her eyes were confused and sad, as if she was immersed in endless pain.
"Jian Kaiheng is my younger brother and the only relative I have in this world..."
Akashilia's voice was low and hoarse. Shen Yuewei looked at her, her lips moved, and finally she only said one sentence: "Don't be sad..."
Chen Yuewei felt a little annoyed. She really wasn't suited to this kind of thing! Even if Miss Ling came, it might be more effective than if she did it herself. Speaking of which, who knows where that guy Ling Xiaoan has gone off to and is enjoying himself again.
Shen Yuewei turned around helplessly, quickly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Mars: Where is he?
Almost at the same time, Mars on the opposite side immediately replied: I'm not good at comforting people, you try your best!
Seeing this message, Shen Yuewei couldn't help but rolled her eyes.
How about...looking for Ai Yu?
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