Chapter 958

Let Night Breeze recall the past without thinking about it, and feel a little dazed.

Cai Yan and the others knew that Night Breeze was a little dumbfounded, but it didn't affect anything. Night Breeze was still very good to them. He was a good monarch and a good husband.

They also didn't know what Night Breeze was worrying about.

After all, Ye Feng had a wife and son, and his courtiers were loyal, so the world would be peaceful.

After all, Cai Yan still didn't dare to ask Night Breeze what he was thinking. Cai Yan was not Sun Shangxiang, he was careless and big-hearted.

But Cai Yan's mood quickly dropped, so low that even Night Breeze could tell.

Night Breeze tried to coax Cai Yan, but after a few words, Cai Yan threw himself into Night Breeze's arms, and the depression of the two of them disappeared completely.

Year, is a good year.

But Zhou Yu and the others failed to return to King Ye Tian.

The heavy snow all over the sky closed the road back to the King of the Night, and let the scarred rest in peace, with frozen bones on the road.

Zhou Yu desperately wanted to save these innocent people, even the soldiers of King Ye Tian in the city fell silent, like a knife retracting its scabbard.

The edge was also retracted, and the snow covered the breath of blood, which also made Zhou Yu and Ye Yun work harder until the arrival of Karin Balencia.

On the first day Karin Valencia met Zhou Yu, she only said one sentence.

"Give me Ispakhpatshila."

As these words fell, Zhou Yu used several names for him in a series, and Karin Balencia's expression froze.

Zhou Yu knew how Karin Valencia felt, he had someone take Karin Valencia to the dungeon

In the dungeon, Ispakhpatshiro and Sulin Timir were imprisoned.

Carlin Valencia hurriedly walked in the rainy path of the dungeon, even if the water dripping from the top of his head stained his clothes, it didn't affect his good mood.

He finally reached the door of the cell in the dungeon, and when he saw Ispakhpatshiro and Sulin Timir in distress, Karin Valencia couldn't help laughing out loud, looking a little crazy, and let him lead him The jailer who came backed back in horror.

After the jailer came to his senses, he quickly stuffed the key into Karin Valencia's cell phone, and then hurried out.

It can be regarded as leaving room for them to communicate privately. Karin Valencia couldn't help laughing, and at the end of the laugh, some tears came out.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. The famous Surin Timir looks like this now."

"Bah, Karin Valencia, you old fox, you deserve Karin Tina's death."

Sulin Timir gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh, don't worry, Mr. Surintimir, I'm not as miserable as you, your old mother, but she was stripped naked and hanged to death by King Asahi I."

"Don't worry, you didn't see it. After your old mother's body was seen by the gangsters, she died of anger, but she didn't suffer too much."

Carlin Valencia looked at this old enemy, blinked playfully, and felt a lot better.

Surin Timir rushed forward when he heard Carlin Valencia's words, and asked.

"What did you do to them? It's no harm to your family, no harm to your family!"

Sulin Timir's face was frighteningly pale, but surprisingly, Carlin Valencia was in a good mood, and Carlin Valencia sat down on the spot without caring about the mess.

He explained his family to Surin Timir in detail.

"Your mother said it, let's talk about your wife, isn't that the covenant between you and the Ispakhpat family? Speaking of which, I didn't expect that the Ispakhpat family would give up directly. you."

After Carlin Valencia finished explaining, Surintimir muttered abnormally, no, no.

In a rather crazy state, Karin Valencia moved away, walked to the door of another cell, and greeted Sunny.

"Long time no see! Ispakhpatshiro!"

"No, no, no!"

Ispakhpatshila was tied up and stuffed in his mouth, unable to answer Karin Valencia's words at all, so Karin Valencia opened the cell door directly and walked in.

Walking in again and again, Carlin Valencia was still talking about something.

In the absence of a reply for a long time, Karin Valencia slapped Ispakhpatshiro on the face and asked angrily.

"Why was Carentina killed? Why? Tell me why?"

With a slap, the thing stuffed in Ispakhpatshi's mouth was knocked away.

Ispakhpat Xiluo also showed a crazy attitude.

"You deserve it, you deserve it! It's you, right? Karindina sent it over with her own hands, didn't she? Now that she's dead, why pretend to be a good person?"

Karin Valencia slapped Ispakhpatshilo on the face again. He knew that what Ispakhpatshilo said was true, but in order to comfort himself, he controlled himself because of his excitement. With a trembling hand, he slapped Ispakhpatshiro very quickly.

"Nonsense, let you talk nonsense!"

am i telling a lie

Karin Valencia hit Ispakhpatshiro in the face with a picture.

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Carlin Valencia, like Surin Timir, is a little crazy.

Ispakhpatshiro was still dead, died in the hands of Karin Valencia, and was strangled to death by Karin Valencia alive.

Looking at the widened eyes of Ispakhpatshi, Karin Valencia stood up, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and wiped his hands carefully.

Then he threw the handkerchief on Ispakhpatshiro's body, and slowly walked out of the dungeon. In the empty dungeon, only Surin Timir heard what Karin Valencia said.

"it's your turn."

Then there were only the footsteps of Carlin Valencia leaving, Surintimir gritted his teeth, no matter what he went through, what he has to do now is to escape.

He has a much better mind than Ispakhpatshiluo. He used a stool to grind the ropes that bound him. He didn't hear the horrible news before, so he just grinded slowly and heard the news of his family. after.

Sulin Timir couldn't care less about anything else, and rubbed the rope on his wrist vigorously.

Even though his hands were ground to bloody flesh, Sulin Timir did not give up. He has never been a person who is afraid of suffering.

Finally, the rope was untied by Surin Timir, and the surrogate driver was a bloody wrist. Surin Timir tried to use something to keep the lock that locked the prison door open.

But soon, he thought of a better way.

Sulin Timir wrapped his wrists with a cloth to prevent the blood from remaining, and tied the rope around his waist and abdomen, so as to avoid some injuries for himself.