Chapter 1752 Don't Want Your Eyes Anymore (Burst 45)

In a single-family mansion hundreds of kilometers away, in a dark room, a tall and stalwart figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, holding a glass of red wine with his white and slender fingers. Like bright red blood.

In the big dark room, only the man stood quietly. On the bed not far from the man, a slender figure was lying quietly, with a pale face. If one didn't feel that she was still breathing slightly, one might think that she was just a woman. corpse.

The door of the room was knocked respectfully, and the man said without looking back, "Come in."

His voice is very low and cold, and it has the magnetism of a man. If it didn't sound in this eerie dark room, it would be considered a very nice male voice.

A voluptuous figure walked in. The person who came was a very voluptuous woman. The woman walked in respectfully, stood behind the man, and glanced at the big black bed without a trace.

"Owner!"

The woman's voice was lowered, with a woman's unique coquettishness.

"Don't want your eyes anymore?"

The man gently swayed the red wine glass in his hand, and spoke in a cold voice without looking back, like a millennium cold lake, which made the woman's back feel cold.

"Meier dare not, Meier is willing to be punished."

The coquettish woman Mei'er looked terrified, lowered her head, and looked respectful.

"If it wasn't for your usefulness, you would be dead at this time."

The man smiled coldly, but Mei'er didn't dare to speak at all.

"Say something right away."

The man's slender eyes shone with a cold light in the darkness, like a wolf, he would not show mercy when he bit someone.

"Master, Mo Yishen has left the capital."

Mei'er spoke in a deep voice, the room was suddenly silent for a moment, and then the man's lowered laughter came, carrying a sinister temperature.

"Leaving the capital? Last time he had a big life, this time, I want to see if his life is so big."

The red wine glass in the man's hand was directly crushed by him, the smell of red wine and blood complemented each other, the man raised his white and slender fingers, stuck out his tongue to lick, his eyes filled with satisfaction after bloodthirsty.

"Meier has already arranged someone."

Meier knew how much her master hated Mo Yishen, so she had already arranged someone in advance.

"This time, I don't want to hear that he is still alive."

The man turned his head, in the darkness, that face was looming, and he could only vaguely see his overly red thin lips curling up coldly.

"Yes, this time, he will never be allowed to return to the capital again."

They have been silent for so long, some time ago let Mo Yishen hide in the past, this time, they must not let him go again.

"Take what I got last time."

The man spoke coldly, without the slightest warmth in his voice. Meier nodded, knowing what the man was referring to. It was a thousand-year-old poison that he had obtained last time. Those who were poisoned would definitely die, their whole body would rot, and they would not be saved again.

The last time the poisonous ink Yishen was actually cured. This was unexpected by them. They never expected that there would be someone so powerful. You must know that their poisons were hard-won poisons.

Although she didn't know why the master liked to use poison to kill Mo Yishen, they would obey him when he did so.

This time, they spent a lot of effort to obtain the poison, which was even more powerful than the last time. This time, she believed that Mo Yishen would never escape.

"Get out."

The man seemed a little uncomfortable, Mei'er wanted to go forward, but she didn't dare, so she could only grit her teeth and leave to do business.