Yanyu walked into the study with the medicine box, and looked down at Ling Feitao who was lying on the ground smoking, this man seemed to have matured a lot in an instant, and he seemed to be a little older.

The strong smell of tobacco wafted in the study, Yanyu raised his eyebrows, reached out and picked up Ling Feitao from the ground and put it on the desk.

"Big sister, do you hate me for not dying? Or do you feel like my pain is too light right now? Or are you just trying to abuse me? ”

Yanyu smiled charmingly: "Sister just thinks the ground is too low, I don't want to squat on the ground to deal with the wound, it will be very tiring." ”

"Gah, let me die!"

Ling Feitao wailed, being put on the cold and hard desktop by the smoke and rain, he really felt that this tall desktop was not as good as the underground!

There is a carpet on the floor, the carpet is warm and soft, and it is very comfortable, is it?

"It's so cold and hard, eldest sister, don't you know how to be gentle with the wounded and sick, and get me a thick futon to spread underneath? Even if you don't have a thick quilt, you can find a quilt at random, I'm not picky! ”

"Ah......h

Before Ling Feitao finished speaking, he let out a miserable cry of pain, causing everyone outside the study to look at the door of the study. Unfortunately, the door to the study was closed, and they couldn't see what was going on inside.

"Her Majesty won't take Ling Dashao, right?"

"It's a good opportunity, now Ling Dashao has no ability to resist at all......"

In their infinite reverie, these people automatically made up a lot of pictures and plots in their minds, but at this time, they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only whisper a few words.

Yanyu's slender slender jade fingers lifted from Ling Feitao's wound: "How about this table?" ”

"Okay, it's just wonderful, I just found out now, it turned out to be a thousand-year-old agarwood in the South China Sea, a solid wood carved art tabletop, this wood, this handwork, absolutely antique!"

Ling Feitao's face turned into a bitter gourd-filled bun, his eyebrows twisted into hemp rope, and he squeezed out these few words from between his teeth.

"Be obedient and obedient, so as not to suffer hardship."

A sharp knife appeared in Yanyu's hand, Ling Feitao closed his eyes: "Come on, just when I'm dead, eldest sister, you are a little measured, don't be too ruthless, I'm still alive!" ”

The blade picked up Ling Feitao's clothes, and in the blink of an eye, the clothes on Ling Feitao's body turned into pieces and fluttered in the study. Pieces of clothes, with the knife of smoke and rain, flew up, and soon a rotten peach blossom almost turned into a white lamb!

"Heaven and earth, send someone to save me!"

The boiled duck has a hard mouth, and at this time, Ling Feitao is still chattering and funny, talking non-stop.

He used this way to relieve the sharp pain of the wound, and the sharp pain in his heart, the feeling of his heart being torn into pieces, which was really bad.

It turns out that the distress is so unbearable, such pain, you can feel it, the heart is throbbing and dripping blood, and it is being torn into pieces!

It was the first time he had such a real feeling, Ling Feitao hooked his pale lips and laughed, it turned out that he also had a heart, and he would also have heartache!

"Rotten Peach Blossom, what do you think Chen will do? I'm telling you, don't try to run away from here, this study is sealed, and if you want to escape, you can only go through the door. ”

"Eldest sister, do you think I'm like this now, can I still escape?"

Ling Feitao was very depressed, and wanted to vomit blood, so he continued to talk poorly, and the wound was re-heased, disinfected, and bandaged.

The most painful place is not the wound, but the bottom of the heart!

"Do you know what it's like to lose your own flesh and blood? Men will not understand that when a fetus is conceived in the mother's body, it will stimulate the nature of a mother, which is the legendary motherhood! As the child grows up every day, the mother has feelings, and when the child can move, although he can't speak, he can interact with the mother, which is a living little life. ”

"Sister, you are very experienced, you are so experienced, does anyone know?"

"Ah, I was wrong, sister, you are my own sister!"

Rotten Peach Blossom once again screamed loudly, coming out of the door of the study, although the door of the study was not locked, but no one dared to open the door of the study and peep.

offended Chen Shao, maybe he was just kicked and scolded a few times, offended the fierce queen, they didn't even know how they died!

Si Yechen, who walked to the door of the villa, also heard the screams inside, which showed how loud Ling Feitao's voice was, and to what extent he was abused by the smoke and rain!

He walked to the door of the study, reached out and opened the door and walked in, locking the door with his hand. The study room can be soundproofed, and after the door is locked, Ling Feitao's howl can no longer be heard outside.

Hearing someone walk in, Ling Feitao glanced at it crookedly, and when he saw that it was Si Yechen, he immediately closed his mouth and never made a sound again.

"Keep howling, that's what the wolf howls like, right? The volume is excellent, the voice is good, it's a pity not to sing! ”

Yanyu pouted: "Rotten peach blossoms, sing to my sister, my sister likes your brutalist singing." ”

"Eldest sister, you are really my bosom friend, in this world, only you can understand my singing, ah......"

A suppressed howl of pain came from the mouth of the rotten peach blossom, he reached out and grabbed the edge of the table hard, the eldest sister of the queen is so ruthless, no wonder someone hasn't chased her yet, and he doesn't dare to force her!

The corner of the "Click......" table was held too hard by Ling Feitao, and a corner was broken, which showed how much pain he was enduring just now.

Si Yechen lit a cigarette and stood aside coldly, watching Ling Feitao continue to be abused by the smoke and rain.

"It's better to kill me with one sword, and it's better to kill me with one shot!"

Ling Feitao pursed his lips, smiling more ugly than crying, but the extreme pain he felt in his body could slightly dilute the sharp pain in his heart.

"It's really sad that you can't die, you still have to live, you can't live a good life, you can't die, my sister likes to see you bastards suffer."

"Someone is also from our race, by the way, it's the non-human ...... Meow often says"

Ling Feitao paused for half a sentence, what qualifications did he have to mention her?

Now, he doesn't even deserve to mention her name!

"Meow meow is really pitiful, I don't know what it was like to die, alas, poor little wild cat without love, no wonder I don't want to live at home, go out alone. It's a pity that she didn't escape the torture of non-human bastards when she changed her name and surname, she died a miserable death! ”

"What? What did you say? ”

Ling Feitao Huo Ran turned over and sat up, reached out and grabbed Yanyu's wrist hard, his hand trembling irrepressibly: "You say it again, meow meow her ......"

"You won't care about Meow Meow, because the purpose of your coming here today is to want her to be killed by you along with the child!"