Chapter 233: The Trap [With Author's Statement]

But where was Bai Ruoshui scared, not only did she not throw her over because of Nie Wuli's hateful gaze, but she smiled even more happily.

Nie Wuli turned her head and looked at the two sitting in the dungeon.

That's right, there were two people sitting in it at this time.

One was a handsome and flying man, who brought a table of good dishes and placed them in front of Ye Zhifang with a clean cloth.

One person is the beautiful woman, but she has no image of holding a piece of meat in one hand.

If you bite the left, you will gnaw on the right.

But after hearing the white laughter, Ye Zhifang looked up at the person outside with a confused face.

Then, the meat he was holding between his hands quickly threw it behind him, got up excitedly, ran to the cell door, grabbed the stake of the cell door with both hands, and called softly: "Dad, mother, grandfather, big cousin, little cousin, are you here to bring me food?" You don't know that I eat their leftovers every day in prison, and even if I am a death row inmate, I can't treat people like this. ”

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

Her sharp gaze brushed past Ye Zhimad's side and fell on Murong Fu, who had slowly gotten up.

Murong Fu waved his clothes, came to Ye Zhi's madness, turned around, his eyes were covered with soft light, and he was full of doting tones: "I'll send food to Mad to eat, you have an opinion." ”

"No visitors are allowed in the dungeon." Nie Wuli's hands clenched tighter and tighter.

"I'm not here to visit her, I'm just delivering food." Murong Fu knocked on the door of the prison, then turned around and said to Ye Zhifang in a soft tone, "I should go back, but I won't let you stay inside for too long." ”

Suddenly, Ye Zhimad grabbed Murong Fu's hand, bent his willow eyebrows and raised them, and a provocative momentum arose from her eyes.

She hooked her lips, half coquettish and half confused, and said: "Don't come next time, you understand some people's thoughts, I'm afraid that if you come once, I will be abused by her once, and I can't stand it." ”

Nie Wuli's face turned dark!

Staring at the small slender hand resting on the back of his hand.

I don't want to see any woman so close to the object of her heart.

So he took out the key first, and coldly snorted to the guard who opened the prison door: "Get out." ”

His hands trembled, and it took a long time to find the iron lockhole, unlock the prison door, and open the door.

Murong Fu raised his hand, rubbed Ye Zhifang's head and said, "That's okay, it's better to let you come out earlier, wait for me." ”

Wait for me!

Wait for me!

But it made Murong Fu's heart tremble deeply.

Although I know that it is just a play.

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

Ye Zhifang smiled gently, that smile was going to make the flowers in spring lose their color.

Not only did Murong Fu lose his heart, but also made the man standing on the side slightly stunned.

Nie Wuli gritted her teeth in annoyance, reached out, grabbed Murong Fu's wrist, and dragged him out of the prison.

"Shut it up." When Murong Fu left the cell, Nie Wuli immediately turned around and said to the shivering guards standing on the side.

The guards did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly locked the cell door.

Ye Haitian turned his head and looked at his daughter.

Ye Zhimad gave him a look, and he put his mind at ease.

Then he snorted coldly at Nie Wuli: "Miss Nie, didn't you say that my daughter was robbed?" ”

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PS: The author affirms: I have explained before, I used the waste martial soul and twin martial soul of the three young men of the Tang family, why do some people insist on biting me like a mad dog and saying that I plagiarized!

You, black me, you're very happy, you're very proud, you'll have meat on you, won't you!

You have the ability to bark on my message board, why don't you accuse me of plagiarizing his article???

Take your so-called plagiarism evidence, go sue, sue, sue, sue me!