Nangong Yun grabbed Nangong Yi's hand tightly, and because of the excessive force, her nails pierced into Nangong Yi's arm.
Traces of blood appeared.
Nangong Yun's body was like a fully drawn bow, tense to the limit.
"Ah————" The heart-rending scream was like the sound of Nangong Yun's life string being broken.
"Yun'er!" Wang Yunyan looked at Nangong Yun's body that collapsed in Nangong Yi's arms like mud after screaming. She felt Nangong Yun's breath with her trembling right hand.
Wang Yunyan's eyes were dull, she opened her mouth and said unconsciously: "Dead..."
Dead! His daughter is dead! Nangong Yi retracted his hand, raised his head, his eyes were red, and he glanced at Luo Ju and Granny Ma. He stretched out his palms and sucked them in with his inner strength.
Holding Luo Ju and Granny Ma's neck, Nangong Yi gave it a slight click, making two crisp sounds. Luo Ju and Granny Ma didn't even make a sound, and went to see the Lord of Hell.
Nangong Yi threw the body away with both hands, and changed his hands from palms to grasping again. Nangong Qiuyu and Aunt Qi's necks were pinched in his hands. Two more 'clicks' and two more people died.
The maids and nurses in the room were all stunned on the spot.
When Nangong Yi stretched out the devil to Ye Xue, Ye Xue was so 'weak' that she was disturbed by Luo Ju's body under her feet.
Ye Xue gave a soft cry and fell down behind the old man.
"Second Master! Don't be blinded by the impulsive devil." The old man took Nangong Yi's palm, "The Fourth Miss is completely a victim in this matter. The Second Master killed the Fourth Miss. How can I explain it to the General?"
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The old man's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Nangong Yi.
Nangong Yi's consciousness immediately recovered, and the redness in his eyes faded.
Nangong Yi retracted his palm and shouted for the maids and nursing staff to get out. Luomei glanced at Ye Xue, who nodded slightly, and then she took Luo Lan and left.
Nangong Yun's bedroom was suddenly mostly empty.
Five corpses, plus the old man, the young man, Ye Xue, Nangong Yi, and Wang Yunyan.
"Master, what are you doing? You are about to kill that bitch Nangong Yexue. Why is my Yun'er dead and she is still alive?" Wang Yunyan pointed at Ye Xue and cursed: "This is the bitch,
If it weren't for her, how could Yun'er be sick and die at such a young age..."
Nangong Yi turned around and slapped Wang Yunyan twice. He raised his hands and apologized to the old man, "Second Elder, Nangong Yi offended me, please forgive me."
Ye Xue glanced at Nangong Yi indifferently. He was second-rate in martial arts and second-rate in life. He wanted glory and wealth, but he didn't work hard. He wanted to avenge his daughter, but he was afraid that Nangong Wuming would take the opportunity to suppress him.
Fearing wolves before and tigers after, Nangong Yun died in front of him, and he was only temporarily dominated by anger and took action against himself. When others reminded him, he chose the latter between Nangong Yun and glory and wealth.
When Nangong Yun was alive, she was only arrogant. When she died, just as Wang Yunyan said, if she, Nangong Yexue, died, Nangong Yun's illness would definitely be cured.
"Master..." Wang Yunyan was stunned.
Nangong Yi said to Wang Yunyan: "Madam, please don't talk nonsense in front of the second elder of my family and your nephew Qingfeng."
"Second elder? Qingfeng?" Nangong Qingfeng, one of the two elders of the Nangong clan, the eldest son of Nangong Wuming.
Wang Yunyan immediately shut up and stood still.
"Second Madam, long time no see." The old man said.