But Bai Ruoshui was so frightened. Not only did she not look at Nie Wuli with hatred, but she even smiled happily.

Isn't this obvious? Nie Wuli is talking nonsense with his eyes open, and Ye Zhikuang is clearly staying in the dungeon and has never left.

Not only did she never leave, she was eating and drinking well, and she didn't seem to be tired at all from staying in this miserable environment.

Nie Wuli turned around and looked at the two people sitting in the dungeon, her red eyes darkening.

Yes, there are two people sitting inside at this time.

One of them was a handsome and elegant man. He brought a table of delicious food and placed it in front of Ye Zhikuang with a piece of clean cloth.

One person was the beautiful and refined woman, but she held a piece of meat in one hand without any image.

After chewing on the left side, he gnaws on the right side. The eating appearance is really unflattering.

But after hearing Bai Ruoshui's laughter, Ye Zhikuang pretended to be confused. She raised her head and looked at the people outside.

Then, he quickly threw the meat in his hands behind him, stood up excitedly, ran to the cell door, grabbed the wooden stake of the cell door with both hands, and called softly: "Dad, mother, grandpa, eldest cousin, little brother."

Cousin, are you here to bring me food? You don’t know that I eat their leftovers every day in prison. Even if I am a death row prisoner, I cannot abuse others like this."

"Murong Fu!" Nie Wuli spat out three words heavily.

Her sharp eyes passed by Ye Zhikuang and fell on Murong Fu, who had slowly stood up.

Murong Fu arranged his clothes and came to Ye Zhikuang's side. He turned around, his eyes were full of soft light and his tone was full of doting: "I'm here to bring food to Kuang'er, but you have objections."

"Visits are not allowed in the dungeon." Nie Wuli clenched his hands tighter and tighter.

"I'm not here to visit her, I'm just delivering food." Murong Fu knocked on the cell door, then turned around and said softly to Ye Zhikuang: "It's time for me to go back, but I won't let you stay in there.

It’s been too long.”

Suddenly, Ye Zhikuang grabbed Murong Fu's hand, raised his eyebrows, and a provocative aura emerged from her eyes.

She curled her lips and said half coquettishly and half confused: "You better not come next time. You know how some people think. I'm afraid if you come once, I will be tortured by her once."

, my heart can’t stand it.”

Nie Wuli's face turned black with anger!

He stared intently at the slender hand placed on the back of his hand.

I never want to see any woman get so close to the person of my dreams.

So he took out the key first and shouted coldly at the guard who opened the cell door: "Get out of here."

With shaking hands, it took a long time to find the iron keyhole, unlock the cell door, and open the door.

Murong Fu raised his hand, rubbed Ye Zhikuang's head and said, "That's fine, it would be better to let you out earlier and wait for me."

wait for me!

Just wait for me!

But it made Murong Fu's heart tremble deeply.

Even though I know it is just a show.

When the song ends, the relationship between him and her will return to its original position.

Ye Zhikuang gave a gentle smile, which would make all the flowers in spring eclipse their color.

Not only did Murong Fu lose his mind, but the man standing next to him was also slightly startled.

Nie Wuli gritted his teeth in anger, stretched out his hand, grabbed Murong Fu's wrist, and pulled him out of the prison.

Damn it, how could he be here, and at this critical moment?

"Close it." When Murong Fu left the cell, Nie Wuli immediately turned back and said to the trembling guard standing beside him.

The guard did not dare to neglect and hurriedly locked the cell door.

Ye Haitian turned back and looked at his daughter.

Ye Zhikuang glanced at him, and he felt relieved.
Chapter completed!