The dark moonlight of the night has become a little pitiful

Chapter 11 Cursed Night (1)

Looking at Ye Xu again, I saw that his eyes were changing, elusive.

Ye Xu really hated Luo Xingxing so much that he cursed Luo Xingxing in the cursed night.

It took He Ye a long time to react, and asked nervously and cautiously: "Young Master Ye, is this true?"

Was what Luo Xingxing said just now true?Luo Xingxing used to be the school belle?And Ye Xu. Ever pursued this bloated woman in front of him?
Ye Xu curled his lips into a chuckle, "Let him go."

Hearing this, the black-clothed bodyguard who was pressing down on Zhang Damo let go.

He Ye's heart skipped a beat, Ye Xu's statement. Could it be that what Luo Xingxing just said is true?
Ye Xu got up and didn't intend to stay here any longer. When he passed by Luo Xingxing's side, the breath of missing was icy cold, making people tremble, and he also left a more heartbreaking sentence, "Then you come tonight Let's pick up the guests."

"You!" Luo Xingxing was dissatisfied, "You just said that as long as you find the school beauty you want, you will let Bodhidharma go!"

Ye Xu put one hand in his pocket, obviously smiling, but with a domineering air, "That's right, but the reason I'm looking for the school belle is to have someone to serve me."

Qiqi put down the wine bottle, "Hurry up and tidy up."

He Ye was stepping on high heels, and his feet were slightly weak. She couldn't believe that Ye Xu wanted this ugly woman to serve her?Isn't she not worthy of a young, beautiful, enchanting and sexy girl?

After Ye Xu and his party left, the box suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere eased a lot.

Yanyan wiped her tears and apologized to Luo Xingxing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I know I shouldn't have called you, but at that time, no one could save Bodhidharma except you."

"It's okay. The person they want to target is me."

"Xing Xing. What will I do to serve Young Master Ye? Since Young Master Ye has trouble with you, he will definitely." Yanyan didn't dare to continue.

Zhang Damo scratched his head in distress, and blamed himself all over his face, "It's all my fault! It's all my fault! I can't even protect you!"

Luo Xingxing smiled calmly, pretending to be relaxed, as if she was just going to meet an old friend, "I will come back safely."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked out of the private room resolutely.

Yanyan stopped her, "Xing Xing, do you want to dress up?"

"I've become like this, no matter how I dress up, it's useless."

As she said that, Luo Xingxing wanted to shed tears. She remembered that when she was with Ye Xu, she would occasionally jokingly ask, "What if I become ugly one day?"

Under the sun, the young man showed a slight smile and pinched her little face, "No matter what the stars I like, they will not affect my liking."

When it's sweet, it's really sweet, when it's bitter, it's real crying, and when it hurts, it's really painful.

On the night of the curse, she hurried to the rooftop. At that time, he was standing by the fence, with the abyss behind him. The breeze was blowing, blowing the broken hair on his forehead, covering his dark eyes.

She thought he couldn't think about it, so she rushed over eagerly.

"Luo Xingxing! You are disgusting!"

At a distance of five or six meters from him, she had to stop, her body shivering from the cold wind, like a sieve.

nausea
This word was a nightmare that she would think of in countless dreams but woke up from, haunting her for three whole years.

He got the black crystal and cursed her, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)