He floated over, and two little devils stood in front of the bed.
The nightmare narrowed his eyes with a ferocious look on his face: "You little brat, you dare to stop me?"
He is weak now, but he can still beat two little devils.
The two brats shook their heads in unison, moved out of the way, and made a few gestures to Fu Changting's legs diligently to show where it would hurt more if he fell.
Nightmare: "..."
Good guy!
The two little devils didn't care at all about the life or death of their biological father.
The nightmare ghost followed the instructions of the little ghost head and poured down the abnormal chili oil.
Then, before the chili oil penetrated from the gauze into the wound, he cunningly placed the chili bottle on Fu Changting's own hand.
Bai Yao praised him: "Well done."
She stood up and disappeared out of the window before Fu Changting woke up.
The two little devils ran forward and closed the window tightly again.
Three seconds later.
"ah!!!"
Fu Changting's screams of agony resounded throughout the room.
Bai Yao leaned against the wall, listening to the melodious screams, her red lips raised.
"I really want to interview him, wouldn't you like it?"
Jiang Chenzhou lay on the glass window and looked in.
Fu Changting's whole body was shaking with pain, and he screamed like a slaughtered pig and rolled off the bed.
Suddenly, my face was filled with tears and my nose was filled with pain.
When Wang Ruofang heard the screams, she quickly opened the door and took a look, only to see him holding his bleeding calf and screaming crazily.
"Help!!"
"Sister Wang - help me! It hurts me to death!!"
Wang Ruofang's gaze paused and she noticed the chili bottle in his hand. She was shocked and said, "Are you crazy? Why did you pour chili oil on your wound? It will cause infection!"
"Doctor! Doctor, come here quickly!"
She called in the experts.
The experts were shocked when they saw Fu Changting's legs covered in red chili oil, and hurriedly ordered the nanny, "Prepare disinfectant and clean the wound."
When Fu Changting heard that he wanted to clean the wound, he shouted hysterically in pain: "Does it hurt?"
The expert looked at him sympathetically, "Of course it hurts, Mr. Fu, please bear with it."
"Give me an anesthetic quickly, it hurts me to death!!" He roared in pain.
The expert shook his head: "No, you used special medicine on your leg earlier. If you take an anesthetic, the special medicine will lose its effectiveness and will have no effect next time."
Wang Ruofang looked at him who was sweating profusely in pain and his face was pale, and comforted him: "Just listen to the doctor's words, be patient, and wash off the chili oil first."
Then, another scream came from the room.
This scream makes one's scalp numb just listening to it.
Bai Yao glanced inside, took out his mobile phone, took a video of Fu Changting's torture, and sent it to Bai Ling.
The nightmares were so frightened by his screams that they flew out of the window.
Only Fu Changting's two biological sons stood coldly opposite him, watching him being tortured, with strange smiles on their pale and white faces.
"Let's go home~" Bai Yao jumped up neatly and disappeared into the night.
The nightmare looked inside, then at her walking away, gritted his teeth, and chose to follow her.
Jiang Chenzhou noticed that the fat black man was following them, and turned around with a wary expression on his face, "Why are you following me?"
The nightmare ghost floated over and asked him secretly in a low voice: "Are you the food she caught?"
When the young prince heard this voice, he was immediately sure and sure that Bai Yao really had the habit of eating ghosts.
The majestic body could not help but tremble.
"No... I follow her voluntarily."
The nightmare looked shocked: "Aren't you seeking death by following her?"
Jiang Chenzhou looked at the fat black man who was missing a leg and smiled faintly: "Although I have only been in contact with her for a short time, I can see that Miss Bai hates evil so much that she will only attack evil people."
Nightmare: "..." Is he swayed by this old antique?
"Then do you have any hope of following her?"
"Pantou? Does it count if she ate a lot of delicious incense sticks for me?"
The nightmare's eyes widened in disbelief.
Because ever since he was targeted by her that time, in his eyes, she was the incarnation of something even worse than a demon.
How could such a wicked person be willing to give good things to others?
Seeing Bai Yao walking away, Jiang Chenzhou became a little anxious, "Hei Fatty, let's not talk about it for now. See you later."
Nightmare: "?"
Fat black man, who is he?
Watching Jiang Chenzhou chase Bai Yao desperately.
Nightmare suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.
He is now incomplete and his strength is not as good as that of an evil ghost. Instead of wandering around, why not try to defect to Bai Yao?
Although Bai Yao is a Xuan master, he is not the kind of Xuanmen who talks about principles and rules.
On the contrary, she will also do evil.
As long as such a person is of value to her, she will take him in.
Thinking of this, the Nightmare Ghost seemed to have found its backbone, and limped forward to catch up.
…
Royal Manor.
The doctor cleaned Fu Changting for two hours before cleaning the chili oil from his wound and applying special medicine on him.
He told him seriously: "Mr. Fu, even if you are greedy and want to secretly eat some spicy food, you must be careful. If you spill the chili oil again, it will still be abnormally spicy. Don't want these two legs of yours."
Fu Changting lay on the bed extremely exhausted, rolling his eyes in anger.
"What kind of chili oil did I secretly eat in the middle of the night?"
“I didn’t even know you got the chili oil!”
Wang Ruofang frowned: "I checked, the doors and windows are all intact."
"Chang Ting, are you..." She hesitated.
Fu Changting looked at her aggrievedly: "Sister Wang, I'm really not the kind of person who is greedy!"
Who would secretly eat abnormal chili oil in the middle of the night?
"I know you're not." Wang Ruofang guessed: "Are you under too much mental stress recently and sleepwalking?"
The doctor nodded: "It's possible."
Fu Changting was about to cry but had no tears: "I don't sleepwalk. How could I sleepwalk?"
He didn't know where the chili oil came from, but it suddenly appeared in his hand.
Could it be that he saw a ghost?
The doctor said: "Mr. Fu, when you encounter a series of shocks, people will become nervous and stressed. The pressure that cannot be released during the day is likely to be released at night, such as sleepwalking."
"And people who sleepwalk will not know what they have done."
Wang Ruofang also thought he was sleepwalking, "Chang Ting, don't think too much. I'll have my bodyguards take turns keeping watch for you tonight. You have a good rest. I'll have someone take you back to Yuncheng tomorrow."
Fu Changting nodded with red eyes and an aggrieved face.
But the thought that he, the down-and-out Mr. Fu, would return to Yuncheng with a new attitude would definitely shock the upper class people in Yuncheng.
And his Weiwei.
He promised Weiwei that he would go back and marry her.
If Weiwei knew that he had not been caught and that he had the Wang family in Jiangcheng as his backer, Weiwei would definitely be happy, and Bai Zongming would definitely hand Weiwei over to him again with confidence.
Thinking of this, he was finally a little relieved.
But... the word sleepwalking left a small seed in his heart.