"Jiu Ming, why are you so ruthless to me? I said that as long as you let me stay by your side, I will do whatever you ask me to do. Seeing Leng Jiuming stop, Jiang Wanmei stared at him and said with some grief.

"Jiang Wanmei, when you went to Lengshanzhuang for treatment, the illness has been cured and you should leave, Lengshanzhuang only has a deal with you, and you are ruthless, and I am the same with you. Leng Jiuming's words were cold, and his eyes kept staring at the knife in Jiang Wanmei's hand that was on Hua Wuying's neck.

"Heal?" hehe...... Jiang Wanmei let out a string of sad laughs, and then said faintly: "The disease on the body is cured, but how to treat the heart disease, Jiuming, only you are my medicine." ”

"That's your own business, not mine. Jiang Wanmei's pitiful appearance was nothing in Leng Jiuming's eyes, if it weren't for Hua Wuying's life still hanging in her hands at this time, if she made Hua Wuying into her current appearance, Leng Jiuming would have crushed her to ashes.

His long-term love is deep and lovesick, so he only exchanged Leng Jiuming's cold sentence that has nothing to do with him, Jiang Wanmei was furious, increased the strength of the dagger in her hand, and threatened Leng Jiuming with Hua Wuying's life, "What about her? Is she related to you? Then I want her to die with me, so that at least when you think of her in the future, you will also think of me Jiang Wanmei." ”

Jiang Wanmei has gone crazy because of love and hatred, and the sharp dagger in her hand is about to cut Hua Wuying's throat.

A metal impact sound sounded, and an iron lock like a rope suddenly appeared from an angle that Jiang Wanmei had never expected, and the dagger on Hua Wuying's neck was bounced away by a force of energy, and the iron chain was already locked in Jiang Wanmei's throat.

In an instant, the situation has changed, and it has become that Jiang Wanmei is subject to Hua Wuying, and the iron chain around Jiang Wanmei's neck at this time is the iron rope she used to lock Hua Wuying's wrist, and the chain on it is linked to the wall, and it was torn off the wall by Hua Wuying.

The hundreds of pounds of iron chains were connected to the stone wall, and Hua Wuying was able to tear it off with his bare hands, which could only show that the internal and spiritual power on Hua Wuying's body had recovered.

"Your skill is still there? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, when did your skill ......" When was it restored? Jiang Wanmei's question was not fully asked, Hua Wuying had already clasped her hands, Jiang Wanmei grabbed the chain around her neck and struggled continuously, in order to resist the cold iron lock and continue to tighten.

Hua Wuying strangled Jiang Wanmei's face purple with an iron chain, and it was difficult to breathe, so she leaned into her ear and said coldly: "When you told me not to regret it." ”

Jiang Wanmei threatened Hua Wuying and asked her not to regret it, but in the end it was she who regretted it, even if it was too late, she only heard a "click", and the iron chain mercilessly strangled Jiang Wanmei's head, bright red blood gushed out, and Jiang Wanmei's body slowly fell to the ground.

Hua Wuying's strength tore off the shackles wrapped around her feet, and the cold metal crash sounded a few times, and just as she was about to twist the iron cable handcuffs that bound her other hand, she was suddenly hugged tightly by Leng Jiuming who was hurrying over.

Hua Wuying's hot skin eased all her restlessness when she came into contact with the faint coldness, and she instinctively leaned towards the embrace that reassured her. Leng Jiuming's body carried the usual faint herbal fragrance and faint coldness, and it was still the same as the one in Leng Shan Villa before, and it was not affected by the bloody aura in the prison room at all.

"What did they do to you?" every word that Leng Jiuming said out of his mouth was like an ice needle that could pierce into human bones and blood, and in his anger, he wanted to completely destroy everything around him except for Hua Wuying.

After Leng Jiuming left Nanwu Mountain, he returned to Leng Villa, and after recuperating from the injuries on his body, he set off to find Zejiang and planned to go to Qixing Lake again, but when he arrived at the ferry, he happened to hear the fishermen chatting, they said that there were demons and evil spirits in the country recently, and someone had witnessed a purple wind sweeping away a delicate man in red not long ago.

Leng Jiuming didn't know why, when he heard the man in red, he didn't think about it, so he asked around about the strange thing that the fisherman said, and then found the Water Moon Palace.

What he didn't expect was that the man in red that the fisherman said was really Hua Wuying, seeing that Hua Wuying's body was covered with blood at this time, and she was drugged by someone at this time, he thought that if he came half a step late, the result would be unimaginable, and the cold on Leng Jiuming's body was even worse.

Hearing Leng Jiuming's question, Hua Wuying's consciousness seemed to be a lot clearer, thinking that her disheveled and embarrassed appearance at this time fell into Leng Jiuming's eyes, Hua Wuying's heart seemed to be pierced by something, she suddenly pushed Leng Jiuming away, didn't dare to look at him, and said lightly: "I'm fine, it has nothing to do with you." ”

"I'm fine, it's none of your business. As if nothing had happened, Hua Wuying didn't go to see Leng Jiuming, so she answered so plainly, she was whipped bloodstained, and she was almost insulted, which was unspeakable for any woman, humiliating to the point of not being able to do it, but when it came to her mouth, she was so usually cold, so she only said softly, "I'm fine, it has nothing to do with you." ”

She obviously wanted to see him so much, every day and night in Nan Wushan, she longed to get rid of the body-devouring poison on her body immediately, and then return to his side and never leave.

She had imagined countless scenes when she would reunite with him again, but she never imagined that it would be such an unbearable scene now, Hua Wuying endured the throbbing and heat caused by the drug attack, she was both ashamed to see him at this time, and she was also inexplicably angry with him.

I don't know why, when she thought of a amorous woman like Jiang Wanmei who was obsessed with Leng Jiuming, and was willing to leave everything for him just to stay by his side, she felt an indelible resentment in her heart.

A person like Leng Jiuming, even if he kills Wu Kaiyuan and Jiang Wanmei, maybe before or in the future, there will still be many people who are crazy about him, crazy about him, and desperate for him.

As a woman, even if she is a person like Hua Wuying who never cares about the eyes of others, it is impossible not to care that she is almost defiled, or even almost in front of the person she thinks of.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like if her internal strength recovered later, or if Jiang Wanmei asked her to do it earlier, and no matter how much she wanted to see Leng Jiuming, she would never want to see him at this moment.

The person in his arms suddenly broke away, and he didn't even look at himself, and said "It has nothing to do with you" so detachedly. Leng Jiuming was stunned for a moment, and the temperature in the cell dropped again.

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