Chapter 1471: Violate the bottom line

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Nan Rong Huaian seemed to experience the pain of heart-breaking again. He couldn't stand the whole body. He had to hold the wall next to him to breathe normally.
Nan Rong Huaian knew that he couldn't help Feng Sufei.
He really couldn't help her.
He missed her, really missed it.
My heart is hurting.
He really wanted to hear Su Fei's voice and look at her again.
He was mad because he was missing him.
Where is his Sufi?
Nan Rong Huaian's hand was clasping the wall, because his fingers were bleeding too much, he couldn't feel it.
He smashed his fist against the wall. The pain in his fist was not as bad as the pain in his heart.
Just as Nan Rong Huaian was immersed in his emotions, his cell phone rang.
Nan Rong Huaian hurriedly went to pick up the mobile phone, but because he was too excited, his hands were shaking and unstable.
The phone he was holding just dropped to the ground.
Nan Rong Huai An quickly picked it up from the ground, his movements were so light and soft, he regarded the mobile phone as a baby.
Because he was beating inside, wondering if Su Fei was calling.
But when Nan Rong Huaian talked about picking up the phone and turning it to the front, he saw that the caller ID was under his control.
His heart sank directly and became cold.
What he was looking forward to was Feng Sufei's call. He didn't want to answer any phone except her.
But the phone rang again and again.
Nan Rong Huai An picked up and knew that Zi Wan was awake.
Nan Rong Huaian's eyes flashed a dangerous light, and the dark light flashed.
After he entered Zi Wanxun's ward, Zi Wanxun looked at Nan Rong Huai'an with bright eyes. "Huai'an, I knew you would save me."
Nan Rong Huai'an was far away from Zi Wanxun, and said coldly, "I didn't want to be in touch with the royal family at the beginning. You rely on the news network behind you to find out, and then find me. Your life lamp was in the temple messenger's hand Here, I promise to save your life. "
Zi Wanxun looked at Nan Rong Huaian's so cold look, listening to his so cold tone, and shook his head, "Huian, you ... why are you talking to me like this?"
"Ziwan Xun, it's all now, you still want to act, aren't you tired?"
"No, Huaian, no ..."
"Ziwan Xun, I have sent your actions to Canxuelou, I believe they will execute you."
Nan Rong Huai'an is definitely not a threatened person. Zi Wanxun has touched the bottom line of Nan Rong Huai'an. Naturally, Rong Huai'an will not let Zi Wanxun easily.
He will execute Zi Wanxun himself by the hand of the person behind Zi Wanxun.
Zi Wanxun shivered in horror as she listened to Nan Rong Huai An, "You ... you ... why did you do this, why ... did you forget our feelings? How can you be so ruthless ..."
When Zi Wanxun spoke, her tone became sharp, and she stared at Nan Rong Huai'an with wide eyes and questioned.
When Nan Rong Huai'an looked at Zi Wanxun, he looked just like a lunatic.
"When you found me and wanted to be my fiancee, I investigated you, and I signed an agreement with Canxuelou, not to mention anything else, but also those rumors that were rumored outside, which you also spread You take advantage of the reputation of the Nan Rong family to do something, I don't object, but Zi Wanxun, you should not threaten me! "
When speaking these words, Nan Rong Huaian's momentum was stunned, with Morin's murderous intention, as if all could be frozen and purple smoked.