Chapter 123: It's Worse Than Dead

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"Kill her?" The corners of Ye Qingluo's mouth hooked up a mysterious sneer, "Don't you think it's more uncomfortable to let her live than to die?" ”

When Di Moxuan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Indeed, for the current Ye Qingling, it is more uncomfortable to live than to die.

The news that Ye Qingling used the dark power is afraid that it has now spread throughout the entire Three Springs City.

It won't take long for it to spread throughout the Xilan Continent and even the entire Nirvana Realm.

The reputation is ruined, the Xuanxin jade is broken, and the tendons and veins are broken......

Painfully alive, there is no way to find death.

This is the real life is better than death.

Ye Qingluo's eyes narrowed, although she was bewitching and beautiful, but she was full of cold and cold: "Since she dares to hurt Xiaoyu, she will have to endure a hundred times the pain." ”

She was never a good person.

It can even be said that she is a person with a cold temperament.

As long as she doesn't involve her or threaten her existence, she is not in the slightest interest.

But......

Once she is involved, it hurts the people around her.

She's definitely not going to be soft.

The principle of the night is simple -

Those who bully her, insult her, and hurt her will be chased to the end of the world!

Protect her, protect the people who love her, and do everything to protect her to the end!

This is her way of survival.

Ye Qing swept away the cold glow under his eyes, and his complexion returned to calm: "The night is shallow...... It's best to pray that Xiao Yu is okay, otherwise...... Her fate will be worse than Ye Qingling. ”

She turned her head and walked straight ahead.

The smile overflowing between Emperor Moxuan's eyebrows was extremely lazy.

He stared at the back of the night, and the light in his eyes shone with a meaningful color.

Sure enough, the little thing is the same kind of person as him.

Eyes must be revenged, ruthless, perverse, not like ordinary women, hiding their true heart.

This is the woman he is looking for.

The smile on the corner of Di Moxuan's mouth became more and more profound and charming, demagogic.

……

Mu family.

As soon as Ye Qingluo and Di Mo Xuan arrived at the door, the little maid had already stepped forward and took the initiative to invite the two of them into the house.

A maid came over and led the two to the pharmacy.

Outside the pharmacy, several doctors in robes came in and out, frowning, and vaguely heard Mu Zifan's voice coming from inside the house.

Ye Qingluo's heart trembled, and he quickly pushed open the door and rushed into the room.

"Miss Seven, you're here." Mu Zifei stood on the edge of the bed, holding a row of silver needles in both hands.

"Miss......" Ziling cried into tears, guarding the bedside, with a pair of red and swollen eyes, looking pitifully at Ye Qingluo.

"How is Xiao Yu?"

Ye Qingluo twisted his eyebrows and looked at the young man on the bed.

Ye Fengyu was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and his bloody clothes had long been removed and heavily bandaged.

Above the bandage, there was still bright red blood.

The slightly immature handsome face is as pale as paper, without the slightest blood.

Ye Qingluo's throat tightened suddenly, as if something was choking her neck.

Uncomfortable not being able to breathe.

She trembled and walked slowly to the bed.

A pair of charming eyes, with a bit of mist.

The reason why Xiao Yu is lying here with serious injuries is all for her.

"Miss Seven, don't worry, the Eighth Young Master is just some skin trauma, and he will be fine after recuperating for a while." Mu Zifan said softly.

He held the hand of the silver needle, and deftly pierced the silver needle into Ye Fengyu's acupuncture points, and the movements were smooth and skillful.

Ye Qingluo choked up and let out a soft "um".

Five fingers, unconsciously curled up, clenched.

Seeing Ye Fengyu lying unconscious on the bed, she felt that it was really too light to punish Ye Qingling's muscles and veins!