Yao Meina squinted at her with disdain and said bitterly: "You are about to die, and you are still talking harshly? You have caused Brother Han to be so seriously injured. Mr. He will definitely not let you go easily. Just wait here slowly."
Die!"
"It's okay..." Xiang Yimo's throat hurt like a knife every time he uttered a word, "Nangong Han won't marry you if I die anyway."
Yao Meina was so angry that she gritted her teeth, "Why are you so arrogant! If I don't give you some clues, you still don't know who the real mistress is here!" She rushed forward and grabbed the girl who was squatting in the corner.
Xiang Yimo grabbed her neck with both hands, his eyes showing an evil and ferocious look, "Teach me a lesson again! Aren't you very powerful!"
Xiang Yimo, whose whole body was limp and powerless, was unable to resist at all. Her neck was pinched by her, and she couldn't get up. Her face suddenly turned as red as blood, and her thin skin was almost transparent, and you could clearly see traces of red blood.
"Uh..." Xiang Yimo struggled to squeeze out two words as if her throat was about to be strangled, "Let go..." There was a layer of water in Jian Shui's autumn eyes.
"You are going to die sooner or later anyway. Even if I kill you now, no one will blame me!"
Yao Meina has long hated this woman to the core. If it weren't for her existence, she would have slept with Nangong Han long ago. Wherever she dressed as a cripple to gain sympathy, and wherever she dressed as a lady to gain favor, this would be a roadblock. As long as she
If she dies, Nangong Han will be hers sooner or later.
Her eyes were stained with a bloodthirsty red light, and she went crazy, pinching her with all her strength...
Xiang Yimo's face gradually turned purple, and she slowly closed her eyes. A drop of cold tears suddenly slipped from the corner of her eyes...
The corners of her mouth raised quietly, but at this moment, she felt a little lucky in her heart. Fortunately, it was not her sister who was here.
"Miss Meina, what are you doing? Let go now!" Butler He threw the cake away, rushed in, and forcefully pulled Yao Meina's hand away.
Yao Meina yelled wildly, "I'm going to kill her, kill this bad woman!" She wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Butler He.
"Don't make the young master hate you even more!"
"Cough! Cough..." Xiang Yimo fell to the ground weakly, coughing violently, and his neck turned red.
Yao Meina glared at Xiang Yimo angrily, clapped her hands, "Humph! Killing you will make my hands dirty, so I'll let you live a few more days!" She raised her head, twisted her slender waist, and walked away coldly and proudly.
go out.
"Ma'am, are you okay?"
Xiang Yimo's purple lips raised slightly, a faint smile appeared, and she shook her head slightly. For so many years, she had been alone and helpless, and she had long been accustomed to pretending, not wanting others to see her vulnerability.
Butler He felt something was wrong with her expression and frowned, "Madam, I will ask the young master to release you right away."
"No, I don't want to see him!" The weak voice revealed a stubborn determination.
"Other than the young master, who else can save you now?" Butler He hurriedly ran out and called two people to guard the door of the dungeon to prevent Yao Mina from going in to cause trouble for her again.
The air in the dungeon was turbid and filled with moisture. The walls were stained with mildew and covered with a layer of water droplets. There was no dry spot on the ground. Xiang Yimo lay quietly on the cold and damp ground,
The cold air penetrated straight into her body. She hugged herself tightly and curled up into a ball, like an abandoned child, lonely and helpless.
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"Teng Yue, how is the young master's injury?" Butler He ran into Nangong Han's room panting.
"See for yourself!"
Nangong Han's back was exposed, covered in devastation, and his strong muscles were covered with various scars, scratches, burns, burns...
The blood was stained, the flesh was turned out, and the wounds were horrific.
Teng Yue was cleaning his wounds gently, but he didn't dare to wake him up and provoke angry scolding.
"When will he wake up?"
"You still can't wake up for a while, what's wrong?"
"Madam was imprisoned in the dungeon by Mr. He."
"Is that a place for women? I really don't understand how to cherish a woman's beauty!"
"That's it!" Butler He pointed at Nangong Han who was lying on the bed, "Now we can only look at him!"
"Understood!" A sly smile appeared at the corner of Teng Yue's mouth, and then he threw away the cotton swab between his fingers, picked up the entire bottle of disinfectant and poured it on his back. The clear iodine washed away the blood, staining it on the black
On the mattress, it disappeared in an instant.
"One bottle isn't enough!" Based on Butler He's understanding of him, Nangong Han never frowned no matter how seriously injured he was or how much blood he shed. Maybe his pain nerves were not very sensitive. Butler He unscrewed a bottle
Pour disinfectant on his back.
Nangong Han frowned and groaned, "Uh..."
The two of them immediately hid the empty disinfectant bottles behind their backs and remained calm, as if they had done nothing bad.
"Teng Yue, you want to kill someone!" Nangong Han roared angrily.
"What about you! You definitely won't die, but someone is about to die."
"Who's going to die?"
"Your wife?"
Nangong Han's eyes froze for a moment, and his thin white lips slightly opened, "I'm not dead yet! Is she going to die for love?"
"Mr. He imprisoned her in the dungeon."
"Guan Guan is fine!" After extinguishing her temper, Nangong Han closed his eyes in dismay.
"Madam was almost strangled to death by Miss Mina just now!" Butler He was worried, "and she is very ill now."
Nangong Han's black eyes flicked open, "Isn't he not dead yet?" His light tone revealed a cold chill.
Unexpectedly, he was so hard-hearted, so Butler He walked out silently.
"where you go?"
"Arrange Madam's funeral arrangements."
"Forget it, go and bring her over!"
"Yes!" Butler He's voice suddenly became louder, and he walked out in a hurry.
"Wait!" Nangong Han called out to him, "What's in your hand?"
Butler He paused, and when he turned around, Han Gonghan discovered the disinfectant bottle. He grinned, "Drink bottle."
"Then you can drink this drink from now on!"
Steward He's face suddenly turned pale. In order to save Xiang Yimo, his sacrifice was too great.