Whoever caused his Ge'er to be wronged, he would definitely help her get it back a thousand times.
He coaxed her for a long time and refused to speak even though she was singing. In the end, she couldn't get enough of him. She gave him her cell phone and said, "Listen to it yourself. When I wanted to call you, I pressed the record button."
Na Hanjue turned on the recording, and Huo Sijia's arrogant shouting voice came out clearly.
After listening to it halfway through, Na Hanjue couldn't stand it anymore. When she pressed the record button, the phone was almost crushed in her palms.
"Ge'er..." He controlled his furious emotions and kissed her tenderly, "It's my fault. I made you feel wronged. It's my fault that I didn't think carefully... It's my fault..."
"Jue, I'm scared... I'm really scared..." She finally cried and sobbed in his arms, "What if I can't get better for the rest of my life? I'm so scared, I'm not afraid of pain, I'm not afraid of suffering, but I
I can’t stand someone insulting me like that, living without dignity like that, it’s better to die..."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Na Hanjue was so frightened by her that her heart stopped and she hugged her tightly, "Don't say such depressing words! You will be fine. I swear, I will cure you!"
Even if you can't get better, I will never let you suffer this kind of injustice again, absolutely not!"
He coaxed her softly for a long time before Qingge fell asleep in his arms. Even in her sleep, she frowned.
He felt extremely distressed, kissed her on the forehead, opened the door and went out.
He wants to vent!
Vent the anger in your heart that drives him almost crazy!
When the guard in the basement saw that Na Hanjue had arrived, he quickly bowed and opened the door. He was wearing a green thin shirt and was huddled in the corner. When he saw him coming in, he stood up and rushed over, "Master, please, let me out. This is a good place."
Black, I’m so scared!”
Luyi is the youngest among the seven guards, and she is a girl. The other six people dote on her and call her a guard. In fact, she is more like the eldest lady of the Nahan family. One person is less than ten thousand people, from small to large.
, she has grown up in the eyes of admiration, with fine clothes and fine food, but she has never been treated like this.
"It's dark here?" Na Hanjue sneered.
His songs were in the dark twenty-four hours a day, and who did he cry to?
"Master, you love Lu Yi the most, you can't do this to me." Lu Yi grabbed Nahan Jue's lapel.
Na Hanjue kicked her over, raised his eyebrows and yelled: "I can't do this to you? Then how did you treat Ge'er? She is the mistress here, and you actually dare to allow outsiders to come in and bully her!"
"Master, Master..." Green clothes crawled over, grabbed his clothes, looked up at him, tears flashed in his eyes, and blood was already flowing from his small diamond-shaped mouth, "I am doing this for your own good! She
She is already blind. Even Young Master Mo can't do anything about it. She will never recover. How can a blind man be worthy of you? You..."
"Shut up!" Na Hanjue kicked her over again angrily and roared: "Someone, slap me!"
How dare you say that his Ge'er is blind, unworthy of him, and looking for death!
Immediately, two of Na Hanjue's close guards came over. One twisted her arms to restrain her, and the other slapped her hard on the face.
Nahanjue's guards were all tough guys, with the strength to break rocks in their hands. After a few slaps, blood flowed from Lu Yi's mouth. She kept sobbing, "Master, I am Lu Yi! You love me the most."
