Chapter 1558 This is not good, men and women are different
In the pavilion by the lake, Qingge and a few people put their wine in the wind, dripping with joy. Jars of strong wine slid down their throats, stimulating like lava. They enjoyed it and enjoyed this heart-breaking taste.
On the other side of the Wei Mansion, Wei Li quickly walked towards Wu Ziling's location after sending Ming Qianjue to Wei's house.
He was anxious, but there was no expression on his face. When he opened the door and looked at the pale Wu Ziling lying on the bed, his brows furrowed fiercely, and his heart seemed to be torn apart.
Wu Ziling has lost a lot of weight in just a few days. There is not much flesh on her face, and her chin is getting sharper. She is so angry that she is dying.
"Sir." When the doctor and the maids saw Wei Li, they all bowed and saluted.
Wei Li nodded and walked into the house, sitting on the edge of the bed. His hand stroked his collarbone, which was covered with bruises, and he slowly clenched his palm into a fist.
He's such a bastard.
Wei Li lifted the thin quilt, and with a flash of his eyes, Wu Ziling had a large area of burns below her lower abdomen, and the doctor applied a thick layer of plaster.
The maid was sobbing beside her and wiping her tears, "The young lady is so pitiful. She was already ill when the fire broke out. She had injuries on her body and couldn't run out at all."
Manager Li was also very clever in setting the fire. He found a remote room. The fire seemed big, but in fact everyone in the room had time to escape. However, Manager Li tried his best and still missed a trick. Wu Ziling had a fever and was still in trouble.
After being ravaged, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, let alone run away.
"Sir, I can cure Miss Wu's injuries, but this disease..." the doctor said solemnly.
"If it can't be cured, come and see me."
Wei Li held Wu Ziling's cold hand and whispered in a low voice, so murderous that the doctor was so frightened that he immediately knelt down and crawled to the ground, his body trembling with fear.
"Sir, there is nothing I can do for this old slave. Miss Wu is sick and has experienced a fire, so it is difficult to cure her. Moreover, she wants to die. There is really nothing I can do." The doctor said with a tearful tone.
"Want to die?"
"Miss Wu is depressed. At this time, we have to look at her desire to live, but she has no desire at all. She is just waiting to die. Even if she brings the blood ginseng from the mountain that day, it will not help." The doctor said quickly, for fear of it.
Wei Li would kill him if he was too slow.
"My heart is depressed, waiting to die..." Wei Li muttered to himself, his eyes filled with madness.
He stretched out his hand and clasped Wu Ziling's neck, lifted Wu Ziling up, put it close to Wu Ziling's ear, and said word by word, like the voice of the devil: "Want to die? It's okay. If I want you to live, you can't die.
Otherwise, I will capture your brother, cut him to pieces with a thousand knives, torture him to death, and then destroy the Wu family. You know what I can do. If you don’t want to see this scene, just wake up."
Wei Li let go of his hand and Wu Ziling fell on the bed, her fingers moving slightly.
The maids and doctors were horrified. Everyone said that Wei Li was as gentle as the wind, but it was only then that they understood that Wei Li was the real devil.
Wei Li stood up and said, "She will be left to you. If she dies, you will be buried with her."
Wei Li walked out quickly. The doctor and others looked sad, but then the doctor was surprised to find that Wu Ziling had a desire to live.
At this time, Wei Li entered the dungeon of the Wei Mansion, and the disgusting fishy smell assaulted his nostrils, which was completely different from his fine clothes.
Wei Li walked up to Manager Li. Manager Li was covered in bruises and his face had no trace of its original appearance. It was a shocking mess of blood and flesh.
He saw Wei Li and crawled towards Wei Li. He took out a piece of yellowed paper and wrote a few lines of words on it with blood.
He is Manager Li of the Qin family, don't kill him!
Wei Li looked at the paper and sneered, "If you want to attack Ye Qingge, I will never meddle in others' business, but you shouldn't set fire to hurt my people."
Manager Li's eyes widened in shock. Didn't anyone escape from the fire?
"Cut off his limbs and throw them into a mass grave." Wei Li ordered.
"Yes, sir!" the guards on both sides said in unison.
Wei Li walked out without hesitation.
What about the Qin family? Anyone who dares to hurt him will not survive.
Thinking of Wu Ziling's current state, Wei Li's heart seemed to have cracked several holes. He didn't understand why he was in so much pain and was actually afraid of losing Wu Ziling.
Then, Wei Li became surprisingly angry.
Wu Ziling would rather die than stay by his side. As long as it is Mo Xie, she will do everything possible to survive instead of just waiting to die.
Wei Li walked out of the dungeon, and the bright moonlight shone on his face.
He closed his eyes, his expression as cold as winter.
Inside the dungeon.
Click——
Blood splattered everywhere, and Manager Li could only make a hoarse voice as he wailed in pain.
His vitality disappeared.
The guards dragged his body to a mass grave and threw it away.
Before he died, Manager Li suddenly realized that it was his fault. He had always asked Li Yanran to marry the best man in Luohua City. If not, Li Yanran would not have gone to extremes. From now on in Luohua City, there will be no more.
His father, Li Yanran, was lonely and helpless.
The head of the Qin family is just using Li Yanran.
He only hopes that Li Yanran can wake up. If Li Yanran gets married to the Zhang family master, how can life be difficult?
A lonely soul wanders in the mass grave.
In the Wei Mansion, in the pavilion, Yan Yu and Mo Xie were both slightly drunk.
Late at night, the breeze carries a hint of chill.
Qingge's drinking capacity can be said to be the best among the four stars. In front of her, Yan Yu and Mo Xie have to be inferior.
Qingge walked up to Mo Xie, put her outstretched hand on Mo Xie's belt, and was about to pull hard when Mo Xie's hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Qingge raised her eyes and looked into Mo Xie's eyes. Mo Xie seemed to have woken up from his wine at this moment. The moment the two looked at each other, the wind and clouds surged, and even the lake water next to the pavilion stirred up a few ripples.
Yan Yu suddenly became more awake and looked at the two of them in surprise. There was something wrong with the atmosphere.
Yan Yu's thoughts were changing. Fortunately, these two were friends and confidants. If they were deadly rivals, they would probably cause a bloody storm in the Four-Star Continent.
"Put your hands down." Qingge said coldly.
"This is not good, there are differences between men and women." Mo Xie looked as carefree and carefree as ever, but his eyes flashed with panic.
Qingge ignored it and tore off Mo Xie's clothes. She saw that Mo Xie's naked upper body had no flesh at all. Various wounds were intertwined together, and the flesh and blood were rolled up and turned into dark brown.
Qing Ge had no expression on her face. She picked up a glass of wine and sprinkled it on Mo Xie's face. She twisted her sleeves to wipe off the makeup and powder.
After the makeup was washed off, a dark and haggard face was revealed.
The eyes are deep-set, a large area of black, listless, and the complexion is very poor, with pale skin.
Qingge grabbed Mo Xie's wrist, and the Mingwang Sword in her right hand suddenly appeared. She slashed Mo Xie's palm with the knife. She dipped her handkerchief in Mo Xie's blood, put it under her nose and smelled it. It was completely different from normal blood!
Qingge raised her eyes, with thunderous flowers blooming in her eyes, staring at Mo Xie sharply, and Mo Xie had no way to escape.