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Chapter 57 Drink some hot water
Listening to Zhang Xutang's high-spirited talk, Song Huiyue suddenly thought of Yin Xiao.

Yin Xiao has always been very straightforward, wanting to kill this one at a time, wanting to overthrow that one at a time, or even break a leg at worst.

He doesn't conspire, he doesn't strategize, but being straightforward works.

Also very good at venting anger.

She bared her teeth, looked at Zhang Xutang, suddenly rushed towards him, knocked him to the ground, pressed him down with both hands, aimed at his neck, and bit down hard.

Zhang Xutang barked furiously, dodging left and right, kicking and beating her while being pulled away.

The three-pronged approach, the guards swarmed up and rushed to pull Song Huiyue.

However, Song Hui Yueya had a sharp mouth and bit Zhang Xutang tightly.

Her eyes were fierce and fierce, she wanted to bite through Zhang Xutang's neck, eat his flesh, drink his blood, bite him to death and swallow him in her stomach.

Zhang Xutang pulled Song Huiyue's hair, his veins swelled from pain, and he even heard the sound of "gurgling" in Song Huiyue's throat, as if his blood was really flowing down.

Fortunately, Xiao Wei was clever, and reached out his hand in the chaos, clasped Song Huiyue's chin, and with a click, her chin was removed.

Only then did Song Huiyue involuntarily let go of her mouth. There was blood between her mouth and mouth, and her face was stained by the blood, so black was extremely black, red was extremely red, and her hair was disheveled, making one shiver uncontrollably.

Her mouth was loosened, but she could still move her hands and feet, especially the ten onion-like fingers with shallow nails, scratching at Zhang Xutang's eyes vigorously.

Zhang Xutang was still breathing, and in a hurry, he only had time to turn his head, allowing her claws to scratch three long bloodstains on his face.

There was another cry of pain, and the guards forcibly tore Song Huiyue off Zhang Xutang's body. With a sound of "tearing", Song Huiyue pulled a piece of Zhang Xutang's clothes away.

The guards quickly carried her away, away from Zhang Xutang.

Zhang Xutang curled up on the ground and covered his neck, the wound seemed to be burned by fire, the pain couldn't help digging into his head, and even his teeth began to ache.

He didn't know that Song Huiyue was so tough, she was in severe physical and mental pain, especially her heart was hurt so much that she almost wanted to hide.

And Song Huiyue was even more embarrassed than him, blood and saliva flowed down together, but her expression was calm and her heart was very happy.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. She is not a gentleman, but a villain—a villain takes revenge all day long.

Xiao Wei didn't need to order, he took out the fire folder, shook it lightly, and immediately ignited a cluster of flames.

Holding the fire, he knelt down to look at Zhang Xutang's wound.

The neck was bloody and bloody, the wound was two rows of neat teeth marks, a piece of flesh was almost uprooted, it was very horrifying.

In contrast, the few bloodstains on his face were negligible, they just made Zhang Xutang's handsome little white face temporarily flawed.

Xiao Wei hurriedly took out the medicine for treating sores and sprinkled it on a clean veil, and spread it on Zhang Xutang.

Zhang Xutang trembled in pain, his hands and feet contracted like cramps. After the pain, he sat up panting, supported Xiao Wei's hand, and stood up slowly.

Looking at Song Huiyue, he was dizzy with anger, and wanted to give her a knife.

Fortunately, his mind is still clear, knowing that Song Huiyue can't die, but he can't be so angry, his eyeballs rolled around twice, and he laughed bitterly, not hiding his anger.

"Xiao Wei, show her some color."

Xiao Wei motioned for the person holding Song Huiyue to let go, rolled up his sleeves, walked up to her, and punched her in the abdomen without hesitation.

Song Huiyue let out a muffled snort, and fell back four or five steps away.

Zhang Xutang stepped forward, raised his leg high, landed lightly on Song Huiyue's stomach, and then crushed it hard twice: "Playing with the young master? I really think the young master wants to use you. What can't be done to you?"

"Bah!" Song Huiyue simply fought back.

Zhang Xutang sneered and said, "Go and take Mrs. Song to the old place, and let her change the clothes for Mrs. Song!"

Then he looked at Song Huiyue whose eyes were about to breathe fire, smiled smugly, and yelled like a child: "You are good, you are not afraid of death, it's okay, if you want to play tricks, I will accompany you to the end, you If you are disobedient, I will torture your mother. I have more tricks to torture people than you!
I can also bite, I don't bite you, I bite your mother! "

He felt that the last sentence was very unwise, as if he was angry with Song Huiyue, like a child, but he couldn't help it anymore, his head was dizzy with anger.

This Song Huiyue is so annoying!
It just started this evening, and she has already caused him two problems, which made him feel that this evening seemed as long as a whole year.

When he and Song Huiyue were having a quarrel, the Song family fell into a short period of peace.

Zhan Shizhao stayed in the courtyard and ignored the people in the house. He only waited for the time to strike.

Yin Xiao was still standing outside the curtain, with one leg bent and kicking against the wall, with his hands crossed over his chest, watching everyone stare at him.

In the room, Mrs. Song closed her eyes and meditated. The two aunts stared like copper bells, their eyes were bloodshot, and their noses were stuffed, making them very uncomfortable.

During the waiting time, the fear and fear gradually sank, and the numbness floated up, temporarily gaining the upper hand.

Aunt Lin woke up with a runny nose, and she revealed her heart to Aunt Wang: "Actually, I set that parrot of yours free. It sounds really awful."

Aunt Wang smiled shyly: "Master also said it was ugly."

The parrot's cry was really hoarse and mocking. Listening to it sing a song, it was like ten children crying around people.

Mrs. Song coughed twice, and Aunt Lin quickly stood up to give her some relief.

Grandma Liu went to pour tea, why not: "Ma'am, the tea is cold."

"How do you drink it when it's cold? My wife is already cold." Aunt Lin opened the curtain with the teapot and shouted to Zhan Shizhao, "Boss, give us some hot water."

Zhan Shizhao remained indifferent.

It doesn't matter whether a dying person drinks cold water or hot water.

"Speak carefully," Aunt Wang walked to the door and smiled at Zhan Shizhao, "My lord, please do me a favor. Our wife is not feeling well. Just drink some hot water. There is one in the kitchen."

Zhan Shizhao turned a deaf ear and even closed his eyes.

Mrs. Song was still coughing, and after some accidents, the coughing became more severe, as if she had to cough up her lungs before she could finish. She made some noises from the coughing and asked them both to come back.

Aunt Lin cursed angrily, and was about to withdraw her hand when Yin Xiao, who was motionless, stood up, took the teapot from Aunt Lin, and walked to the kitchen.

If he didn't move, Zhan Shizhao and the guards stood up together, looking at him murderously.

Zhan Shizhao shouted angrily: "Don't move!"

Yin Xiao raised his leg very coldly, and at the same time the tips of the four knives were all aimed at him.

At the same time, Aunt Lin exclaimed: "Yin Xiao, forget it!"

(End of this chapter)