I quickly went to get the items to treat the wound. When I was standing at the door, I heard the fierce sound of throwing things inside, and my face changed slightly. My husband's temper was not good to begin with, and Miss Ning Yazhi provoked him again and again. Did she not want to die?
?
There was a "clang", the sound of something hitting the body, and then the muffled sound of rolling to the ground.
"Mu Chengfeng, if you can, kill me, or get out of here!" Ning Yazhi was a little hysterical. She completely lost her mind. Her eyes were full of blood red. She didn't know whether it was because of the blood or anger.
There was a bright bloodstain on the left side of Mu Chengfeng's forehead. His handsome fair face was terrifyingly calm, but his dark eyes were full of anger. "Miss Ning, are you so brave that you are not even afraid of death? So what about Zhuo Qianshi's death?"
,Are you afraid?!"
Ning Yazhi couldn't hear what he said, so she jumped up. There was a sharp and terrible pain under her feet, and she immediately fell to the ground again.
The spot where she stood was suddenly stained with a large amount of blood, which was so dazzlingly bright red.
Nuo An was afraid that they would become fierce again and knew what they would do, so he quickly said: "Sir, Miss Ning Yazhi's injury is very serious. It's better to deal with it first. Sir, you are bleeding. I will help you deal with the wound first."
In his mind, Mu Chengfeng was more important than the sky.
Mu Chengfeng stopped his movements with cold eyes. Nuo An frowned slightly in embarrassment. He looked at Ning Ya again and saw that they were in a stalemate like this, as if injured animals in the forest were trying their best to confront each other. The one who moved first would lose.
Very miserable.
Ning Yazhi sneered: "My injury is just foreplay to Mr. Mu. Why should Nuo An care about me? Anyway, I will be scarred again in a while. Mr. Mu likes blood the most, right? Look at you
Isn’t it a great pleasure to see your pet bruised and bruised?”
Mu Chengfeng's lips pursed dangerously, but the anger in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. The dead woman was simply looking for death. She clearly wanted to anger him on purpose.
Pushing Nuo An away suddenly, he grabbed Ning Yazhi with one hand and smiled angrily: "It seems that you understand me quite well. In this case, you still have the guts to provoke me. Miss Ning, are you really impatient?"
The extremely rough movements hurt Ning Yazhi, her extremely pale face was full of pain, and her still stubborn eyes met his demonic, bloodthirsty and terrifying eyes without giving up.
Mu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and had the urge to strangle her to death, but he couldn't do it. He couldn't bear to do so. He simply put her on the bed and lifted her bloody feet without any explanation.
"What are you going to do?" Ning Yazhi struggled: "I don't want you to touch me, get away!" She kicked him, and there was an obviously dirty footprint on his white shirt.
He frowned slightly. He, who is a mysophobic person, simply could not accept such dirty blood stains.
Ning Yazhi took advantage of his slight daze and pressed it with all her strength, even if it hurt her to death, she would still disgust him to death.
Mu Chengfeng pinched her feet fiercely and threatened: "Ning Yazhi, if you continue to struggle, I will break your feet, break your hands, and make you a useless person worse than death. I want to see
A female prisoner who was about to die could not help but close her eyes when she saw her biological daughter in such misery."
It's exactly how he behaves.
Normally, Ning Yazhi would have taken care of him, but at this moment, she had lost her mind. All she saw was blood in her eyes, numb pain all over her body, and all she felt was hatred, so how could she pay attention to him. She quickly went to get the items to treat the wound.
, when I was standing at the door, I heard the fierce sound of throwing things inside, and my face changed slightly. My husband's temper was not good to begin with, but Miss Ning Yazhi still angered him again and again. Did she not want to die?
There was a "clang", the sound of something hitting the body, and then the muffled sound of rolling to the ground.
"Mu Chengfeng, if you can, kill me, or get out of here!" Ning Yazhi was a little hysterical. She completely lost her mind. Her eyes were full of blood red. She didn't know whether it was because of the blood or anger.
There was a bright bloodstain on the left side of Mu Chengfeng's forehead. His handsome fair face was terrifyingly calm, but his dark eyes were full of anger. "Miss Ning, are you so brave that you are not even afraid of death? So what about Zhuo Qianshi's death?"
,Are you afraid?!"
Ning Yazhi couldn't hear what he said, so she jumped up. There was a sharp and terrible pain under her feet, and she immediately fell to the ground again.
The spot where she stood was suddenly stained with a large amount of blood, which was so dazzlingly bright red.
Nuo An was afraid that they would become fierce again and knew what they would do, so he quickly said: "Sir, Miss Ning Yazhi's injury is very serious. It's better to deal with it first. Sir, you are bleeding. I will help you deal with the wound first."
In his mind, Mu Chengfeng was more important than the sky.
Mu Chengfeng stopped his movements with cold eyes. Nuo An frowned slightly in embarrassment. He looked at Ning Ya again and saw that they were in a stalemate like this, as if injured animals in the forest were trying their best to confront each other. The one who moved first would lose.
Very miserable.
Ning Yazhi sneered: "My injury is just foreplay to Mr. Mu. Why should Nuo An care about me? Anyway, I will be scarred again in a while. Mr. Mu likes blood the most, right? Look at you
Isn’t it a great pleasure to see your pet bruised and bruised?”
Mu Chengfeng's lips pursed dangerously, but the anger in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. The dead woman was simply looking for death. She clearly wanted to anger him on purpose.
Pushing Nuo An away suddenly, he grabbed Ning Yazhi with one hand and smiled angrily: "It seems that you understand me quite well. In this case, you still have the guts to provoke me. Miss Ning, are you really impatient?"
The extremely rough movements hurt Ning Yazhi, her extremely pale face was full of pain, and her still stubborn eyes met his demonic, bloodthirsty and terrifying eyes without giving up.
Mu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and had the urge to strangle her to death, but he couldn't do it. He couldn't bear to do so. He simply put her on the bed and lifted her bloody feet without any explanation.
"What are you going to do?" Ning Yazhi struggled: "I don't want you to touch me, get away!" She kicked him, and there was an obviously dirty footprint on his white shirt.
He frowned slightly. He, who is a mysophobic person, simply could not accept such dirty blood stains.
Ning Yazhi took advantage of his slight daze and pressed it with all her strength, even if it hurt her to death, she would still disgust him to death.
Mu Chengfeng pinched her feet fiercely and threatened: "Ning Yazhi, if you continue to struggle, I will break your feet, break your hands, and make you a useless person worse than death. I want to see
A female prisoner who was about to die could not help but close her eyes when she saw her biological daughter in such misery."
It's exactly how he behaves.
Normally, Ning Yazhi would have taken it into consideration, but at this moment, she had lost her mind. All she saw was blood in her eyes, numb pain all over her body, and all she felt was hatred, so how could she pay attention to him.