The wealthy family is also pretending to be poor for each other today

Ye Ning found that it seemed that only she could hear this voice.

However, at this time, she had no time to think carefully.

'Crack crackle'!

The two foil swords collided together lightly and quickly, both looking for the right opportunity to attack each other's vital points, but their movements were exactly the same, and no one could take advantage of it!

"Hahahaha! Ye Ning, besides learning from me, what else will you do!"

The opponent suddenly burst into a sneer, and then suddenly changed his offensive and swung the foil sword faster and faster!

"You are just learning from me! But you can never become me!"

Ye Ning tried her best to resist, but found that she was gradually becoming a little tired.

But the other party seemed not to feel tired at all, and his eyes became more and more excited, "Trash! You trash! Go to hell! You are obviously a trash, but Dr. Shrike recognized you! He even almost killed you I!!!"

Who is Dr. Shrike?

Is it related to that black and hateful crow mask?

Ye Ning was suddenly startled and took a step defensively. Her arm was instantly red from the foil and swollen quickly, as if she had been hit hard by a huge boulder. She almost couldn't hold the foil anymore!

"Haha, go to hell!"

The other party saw this opportunity and pounced on her, flying her foil sword and knocking her down to the ground, grabbing her neck with both hands, "Why are you still occupying this place when it's so useless! Why don't you give it to me! I can obviously create more value! I am his best work!!!"

"Crack..."

When Ye Ning regained consciousness, she found that she had begun to have difficulty breathing.

She just lay on the ground, looking at her with a ferocious face, grinning in a vicious and resentful way, and her sharp laughter seemed to break through the roof, "Die quickly! Die quickly! When you die, everything will be mine." Damn it! Hahahahaha! Go to hell!"

As a result, Ye Ning's vision gradually began to blur.

but--

"Do you really want to give up, Ye Ning?"

The low voice sounded again at this moment, seeming a little worried, but also bewitching and tempting like a devil, "Think about your dearest parents, close lover, and many, many friends. What do these mean to you?" Do you really have to give up everything that is hard-earned to her?"

Suddenly, Ye Ning felt a severe pain in her heart, like a knife.

Her parents' loving smiles and hugs, their meticulous care and protection, Liang Zhixia bandaging herself with an expressionless face, Feng Anan's eyes filled with admiration, Zhao Cheng scratching the back of his head with a smile, Bai Shu's expression extremely serious...

And, there was a tall and handsome man standing under the moonlight with one hand in his pocket, slightly raising his head and smiling at the moon, and said, "But now, you are the sweetest."

A trace of sourness spread in the bottom of my heart and rushed to my eyes.

"You! Don't even think about it!"

I don't know when the corners of her eyes that were slightly moist became crystal clear, and Ye Ning gritted her teeth and squeezed out these words, using all her strength to push away the person who was holding her down, "You are just... just a fake! Brand! Goods!"

"Oh, you know clearly whether this is true or not!"

The other party still refused to let go, fighting her in a stalemate with all her strength.

The feeling of suffocation came one after another, and in order to maintain the absolute situation, Ye Ning bit her lip until it drew blood and tasted something like rust.

"This is your house, you can control everything here as you wish, Ye Ning, I believe you."

That voice echoed in my mind again.

"That's right..."

Ye Ning suddenly felt that her whole body was filled with endless power, and she immediately pushed the other person out and regained fresh air!

She couldn't help gasping for breath, and looked at the other person who was thrown to the first floor again like a parabola, with a stern look, "This is my house! I said you were a fake... You are a complete fake! !goods!"

Then she stood up and looked down at the people on the first floor who were slowly sitting up.

But at this moment, the other party no longer had a relaxed sneer, but his face was full of hysteria and madness!

"Kill you! I must kill you!"

She rushed towards Ye Ning again, as if even her nails were reflected with the evil light of resentment, "Only if I kill you will I be me! Everything will be under my control! I want..."

'boom'!

Ye Ning kicked her away again!

"Humph."

Picking up the foil sword that had been knocked down before, Ye Ning jumped down and landed in front of the opponent who had not had time to get up. He quickly flicked the sword and slashed across the opponent's neck!

"Well..."

The other party's eyes widened in disbelief, and blood gushed out.

And Ye Ning raised the foil sword in her hand high again, her eyes clear and cold, "From the beginning to the end, there is only one of me!"

"...Don't even think about it!"

The other party suddenly jumped up with a carp kick!

Seeing this, Ye Ning immediately stabbed the opponent in the heart, but unexpectedly, a handful of powder was thrown out from his backhand, which blinded him!

"Haha... I told you, I am you! Ye Ning!"

"So the owner of this house is you and me! If you can do whatever you want, so can I!"

"Don't ever think that I will disappear!"

"I will still wait for the most suitable opportunity to appear and kill you! I will also kill the man who is in the way!"

The sound gradually became distant, and finally disappeared completely.

And Ye Ning finally rubbed her eyes until she could open them, but she couldn't find him anywhere. Only then did she realize something belatedly——

There are no doors anywhere in this house! ! !

"Congratulations on protecting this house, Ye Ning, but you are very tired, so go back to your room and rest."

The sound sounded again at the right time, accompanied by the sound of gears clicking.

As a result, Ye Ning suddenly felt extremely sore all over her body, as if she had experienced very hard labor. Her eyelids gradually became difficult to lift, and even her thinking stopped briefly...

She slowly returned upstairs and closed the door.

Then lie down on the bed.

As if his eyelids were finally liberated, they fell heavily at this moment——

Consciousness seems to have sunk into the undulating nothingness like a dark river again, and gradually I can no longer feel anything...

at the same time.

He Ting gently held the wound and almost leaned on the edge of the examination table to talk to Ye Ning. His brows were deeply furrowed and his eyes were full of exhaustion.

He had lost too much blood before, and now he spent a lot of energy on Ye Ning to deeply hypnotize her, trying to wake her up. In addition, the anesthesia he had given when suturing the wound had expired...

It's just like layer upon layer of buffs.

Ye Yunzhou hurriedly ran over to support him, "A Ting! How do you feel? Hold on, I'll get it..."

Before he could finish his words, He Ting's head fell heavily on the examination table.

Make a 'bang' sound.