Looking at the two brothers of the Fu family really fighting, Xia Xi smiled, proud and jealous.

His eyes swept to Xia Ling, who was caught in his hand. Xia Xi\'s eyes burst out with deep hatred.

She pushed Xia Ling to the ground, squatted down and pressed her head on the ground with her hand. "Xia Ling, you bitch, are you particularly proud to see two men fighting each other for you? I tell you, I\'m just playing with them and making them fight against each other. If you fall into my hands today, I will never let you live better!"

Xia Ling\'s head was dizzy and struggled to get up, but she was pressed by Xia Xi.

The woman is sick in her heart.

Only by torturing her will her heart be happy.

Xia Ling gasped heavily and unconsciously moved his hands to the side, but he met a sharp object.

The eyes and heart moved slightly. Xia Ling quickly held the sharp object in his hand and said nothing.

She can\'t wait to die. I hope she can get them out of here quickly!

The two people who were fighting saw that Xia Xi pressed Xia Ling to the ground and immediately stopped.

Fu Yunting couldn\'t help it any more. He strode towards them, "Xia Xi, you let go of her!"

"Stop, or I\'ll be rude to her!"

Xia Xi pulled up Xia Ling, who had no power to parry, and looked proud and crazy.

Fu Yunting\'s forehead was blue and his face was full of haze.

Xia Xi looked at the man in front of her. It was clear that his eyes were full of cold and anger, but she somehow felt that he was very charming and had a strong masculine flavor.

I really want to have sex with him!

How comfortable it would be to be pressed on yourself by such a handsome and innocent man with masculinity.

Xia Xi licked her red lips and looked at Fu Yunting in a charming tone: "Fu Yunting, I\'ll give you a chance. As long as you drink the potion I prepared for you, I\'ll let Xia Ling go."

With that, Xiaxi took out a small bottle from his pocket and handed it to the man in black.

The man in black took over and walked to Fu Yunting with a wary face.

Fu Yunting frowned and stared at the bottle in the black man\'s hand without action.

Seeing this, Xia Xi said with a smile: "why, don\'t you dare to drink? Don\'t worry, the medicine in this small bottle is not what will kill you, but what will make you lose your memory at most. Fu Yunting, if you don\'t drink, I\'ll let Xia Ling die in front of you immediately."

She has been waiting for this moment.

Xia Ling used Xia Ling to force Fu Yunting to willingly drink the potion that can lose his memory. From then on, he followed her obediently.

She said she would give Fu Yunting another chance!

Fu Yunting\'s thin lips closed tightly, and his eyes turned to the woman next to Xia Xi. His fist clenched hands were loose and tight, tight and loose.

Would you like a drink?

But don\'t drink. With Xia Xi\'s crazy appearance now, I\'m sure it will hurt Xia Ling.

He really wants to drink

Fu Yunting\'s expression was condensed and his heart was constantly fluctuating!

"Fu Yunting, I\'ll count three. If you don\'t drink again, I\'ll..."

Xia Xi pushed the knife against Xia Ling\'s neck, and the bright red blood overflowed the blade, which was dazzling.

"Xia Xi, you dare to touch her!"

As soon as Fu Yunting\'s pupils contracted, he reached out and took the bottle from the man in black.

"Well, if I don\'t touch her, you should drink!"

Xia Xi looked at Fu Yunting with a smile, spitting out his tongue like a difficult poisonous snake, "three, two..."