Mind, jealousy

Huang Luoxiu's voice was soft and gentle when he said this, but the overbearing tone in his voice did not diminish.

He was very possessive of Zi Lingxi. Normally, he wouldn't ask about such things.

But since he was facing Zi Lingxi, he had no choice but to take it seriously.

When he thought about how Zi Lingxi and Chen liuchuan were sitting together, his eyes flashed with a cold light.

He had the urge to kill because he wanted to kill Chen liuchuan.

Of course, even if he was the young master of the Black Dragon Gang, he wouldn't kill people casually now.

His mother did not want his hands to be stained with blood.

As Huang Luoxiu held Zi Lingxi in his arms, he reached out and patted her back. A light flashed across his eyes, hiding the deepest emotions in them.

The darkness in his heart would never show in front of Zi Lingxi.