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1703. The urge to kill 7

Huangfulian had a sullen face and said nothing, nor did she notice Xia Houfeng's ferocious expression.

He looked past Xia Houfengli and stared at the crying baby in Xiahou Fengli's hands. He didn't look away for a moment, "What do you want?"

"What do you want?" Xia Houfeng sneered, turned to look at Jiang Nanyan who was sleeping on the bed, and whispered, "Huangfulian, there is no need to act stupid, you don't know what I want?"

"Impossible!" Huangfulian's whole body stiffened and she growled with a livid face.

It is absolutely impossible for him to agree to give up Jiang Nanyan to Xia Houfengli! [

It's impossible even if he dies!

"Huangfulian, do you think you are still qualified to say no now? You are just a poor prisoner now, why do you say such things to me?" Xia Houfeng looked at Huangfulian, his eyes slowly glaring.

He stood up, his eyes full of disdain and teasing, and even more, ridicule.

Xia Houfeng was laughing at Huangfulian for not knowing what she could do.

Now Huangfulian can't even stand firmly, so why should she fight with him?

He can kill Huangfulian at any time

If it weren't for the fear of attracting too much attention and the promise to Wei Xuerong who rescued him, Xia Houfengli believed that he would definitely kill Huangfulian the moment he took him out of the palace!

However, he only promised Wei Xuerong that he would not kill Huangfulian, but he did not promise that he would let Huangfulian go.

Xia Houfeng narrowed his eyes and glared at Huangfulian fiercely, trying his best to control the urge to kill Huangfulian immediately.

After a long while, he finally suppressed the killing intent surging in his chest.

"Huangfulian, are you willing to give up anything as long as I spare this little scoundrel?" Xia Houfeng asked with a smile on his face.

Because there was clearly anger on his face, Xia Houfeng's smile looked twisted and weird, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

Huangfulian didn't pay attention to Xia Houfengli's strange expression. He frowned and stared at the child in Xia Houfeng's hands for a moment, with an anxious expression on his face.

Because of Xia Houfengli's rude actions, the child's face turned red from crying, and his voice slowly became hoarse and weak.

Huangfulian was so anxious that her limp body tensed up instantly, and she burst out with astonishing anger.

"Give me back the child!" Huangfulian said in a tight voice, word by word.

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and used all his strength to reach out to take the child back, but Xia Houfengli nimbly dodged it.

"Give it back to you?" Xia Houfeng curled his lips, sneered, and deliberately shook the baby in his hand. After seeing Huangfulian's panic expression, he stopped with satisfaction, and spoke with a smile, his eyes narrowed, and there was nothing special about it.

He swept Huangfulian's hands with deep meaning and said slowly, word by word, "Do you really want this scoundrel to live?"

"No need to waste words, just tell me what you want." Huangfulian glared at Xia Houfeng, with sullen anger in her dark eyes.

"What if I want your life? Are you obligated to do so?" Xia Houfeng asked in a deep voice.[

Huangfulian pursed her lips tightly and did not answer.

It's not that he is unwilling to risk his life for his child.

What Huangfulian was thinking was, if he was really here and easily handed over his life, what would Yan'er and the child do in the future?

With Xia Houfengli's character, it is impossible to treat children well.

He cannot die.

Huangfulian squinted her eyes, glanced at Xia Houfengli with her deep black eyes, and then said slowly, "Xia Houfengli, stop beating around the bush and tell me, what do you want?"

"You can't give me what I want." Xia Houfeng sneered, "But you don't need to give it to her now. She is in my hands, so to me, you are just a worthless person.

Just useless people."

Huangfulian glared at Xia Houfengli and subconsciously moved her body towards the bed where Jiang Nanyan was lying.


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