"Haha, then kill me. Anyway, I have been sent to you as a gift by them. Kill them as you like. I can't resist. I lie down and let you torture me. How about this? I, Nangong Liyue, am a wretch. I deserve to be killed.
You killed him, right?" Nangong Liyue's voice was hoarse, with a slightly aggrieved look.
Ye Feifei laughed angrily at the woman's appearance, pinched her chin, glanced at her coldly, and said sternly: "What qualifications do you have to pretend to be pitiful in front of me?"
"I was very pitiful to begin with. I was abandoned by your son from beginning to end. All my madness was driven by your son. If you want to hate, then hate your son. Don't hate me. If he loved me, how could he have me?
The current madness is because he is not good, because he doesn't love me, and because he made me become what I am now." Nangong Liyue threw the blame away.
Ye Feifei pinched her neck, her eyes were gloomy, and her voice was cold and stern: "Your three views are really touching! Nangong Liyue, no one in our Xiao family owes you anything. On the contrary, you owe the Xiao family your life. Yes
It's your fault, do you understand?"
"I don't understand, I don't!" Nangong Liyue smiled pervertedly, "I don't want to understand either. Just kill me. It doesn't matter how you kill me. I'm not afraid, not at all. Do you understand?"
"Humph! It's not that easy to die. I won't kill you, I will only make your life worse than death! Do you know what a mental hospital is like?" Ye Feifei asked.
Nangong Liyue was startled, "What do you want to do?"
"People like Miss Nangong are more suitable to spend the rest of their lives in a mental hospital, aren't they?" Ye Feifei looked at her with no unnecessary expression on her face.
Nangong Liyue panicked and said nervously: "Ye Feifei, don't do this kind of thing. I don't allow you to do this kind of thing. I don't allow you to hurt me. Do you understand?"
"Sorry, you are not qualified to tell me this." Ye Feifei looked at her, "I will plan your life now."
"No, I don't want your plans. I don't want to go to any mental hospital. Give me a happy life. You can't torture me like this. Do you hear me? Ye Feifei, do you hear me?" Nangong Liyue panicked.
She didn't want to be a mental patient, and she didn't want to be in that kind of environment, swaying back and forth like a fool in the palace.
She wanted to be a human being, and she wanted to die like a human being.
"From the moment you hurt my daughter, you lost the right to choose. Now it's not me making the choice for you, but... you have to obey my choice obediently, understand?" Ye Feifei said.
Nangong Liyue could no longer hear a word from Ye Feifei. She saw several bodyguards in black from the Xiao family coming over and beating her rude head. Then she no longer had the right to choose.
"No...I don't accept it, you...you can't do this to me!"
Ye Feifei asked Nangong Liyue to go to He Ze's Psychiatric Research Institute, and she prepared a pair of super useful medicinal ingredients for this woman.
Nangong Liyue won't go crazy immediately, but he just doesn't have the ability to escape, and the person responsible for guarding him turns out to be Lu Xiaoxiao.
When the two women met, they screamed at the same time.
Lu Xiaoxiao was wearing shackles. She rushed over and pinched Nangong Liyue's neck, roaring: "It's all your fault. It's you who killed the little baby. It's you who ruined everything for me!"
"Bitch, it's because you didn't work hard enough and you didn't listen to me. You big bitch, I hate you so much!" Nangong Liyue was also scolding.