Sure enough, after hearing Nangong Wan'er's words, Hou Yumei didn't say a word to blame her. She just darkened her face and fell into deep thought.
Seeing Hou Yumei like this, Nangong Wan'er didn't dare to disturb her, but just looked at her quietly.
"Wan'er, you mean... you mean that you used all your profound strength to throw out the whip, but Nangong Zimei caught it, and used a method you didn't know to make the whip hit you in the face.
?" Hou Yumei said calmly, but when she looked at the deep whip marks on Nangong Wan'er's face, she felt distressed again.
Damn Nangong Zimei, how dare you hurt her daughter, she must make her pay the price!
"Yes! I don't know what magic method she used!" Nangong Wan'er replied.
Hou Yumei glanced at her, did not answer her words, and just murmured: "She has never learned martial arts, and has never had the opportunity to come into contact with any magic or mystical arts, so how could she take over from you?
Where’s the powerful whip?”
After hearing what Hou Yumei said, Nangong Wan'er also said: "Yes, my daughter also felt strange at the time! If she really had such good skills, how could we bully her so miserably before! Did someone teach her secretly? No, then
That's not right, even if someone teaches her, she can't become so powerful all of a sudden!" As she said that, Nangong Wan'er suddenly paused and said: "By the way, mother, Nangong Zimei seems to be a different person today.
Same."
With that said, Nangong Wan'er told Hou Yumei the differences of Nangong Zimei again.
After hearing Nangong Wan'er's words, Hou Yumei's eyes flashed with a sinister look, and she said: "It seems that this little scourge can't be left alone anymore! Otherwise, she might one day ride on our mother and daughter.
Come on over!"
Hearing what Hou Yumei said, Nangong Wan'er suddenly felt happy.
It seems that her mother is angry! As long as her mother is willing to take action, she believes that Nangong Zimei will not get anything good!
Just thinking about Nangong Zimei's tragic situation, Nangong Wan'er felt a sense of comfort in her heart.
"Come here!" At this moment, Hou Yumei called outside.
"Madam!" As soon as Hou Yumei shouted, a pretty maid in green walked in and said, "What are your orders?"
"Go and ask Dr. Qin immediately to treat the wound on Miss's face!" Hou Yumei said, turning to look at Nangong Wan'er's face that, although no longer bleeding, looked extremely ferocious, sighed, and continued:
"I'm afraid if it's not treated early, it will leave scars!"
After hearing this, the little maid saluted Hou Yumei and immediately hurriedly retreated.
Nangong Wan'er was still unhappy because her mother didn't immediately order to deal with that little bitch Nangong Zimei. However, when she heard Hou Yumei's next words, she immediately turned to worry.
"Mom, will my face... really leave scars?" Nangong Wan'er almost shed tears thinking about the possibility of ugly scars on her face.
"No, Wan'er, you have to believe in Doctor Qin's medical skills." After saying that, Hou Yumei paused and then continued: "Doctor Qin is the best doctor in our Nangong family!"
After hearing this, Nangong Wan'er nodded and felt a little relieved.
"Mom, why haven't you given the order to deal with that bitch Nangong Zimei?" After holding on for less than three minutes, Nangong Wan'er couldn't help but ask...