Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 659 Sufu, I want you to go to hell with me
"Sufu, you're only capable of this."

Xu Xiaomin sneered coldly, "If there is no young master, you are nothing."

If this sentence is placed before, Su Fu will feel that it is indeed reasonable.

But now, she sneered, "Xu Xiaomin, let me tell you, even without Shangguan Ling, I, Su Fu, would not be comparable to you, Xu Xiaomin!"

Isn't she comparable?

What a big breath!
It seems that she really can't recognize what she looks like, and she really thinks that she is all over the country!

"You lower your head, I tell you..."

Su Fu lowered her head in doubt, "Where is the antidote?"

Xu Xiaomin's gaze was like a poisonous snake, wrapping around her tightly, every word she said, mixed with vicious viciousness, "Damn me to what I am now, your face will never recover in this lifetime. Sufu, I want you to go to hell with me."

Xu Xiaomin is determined to die with her now, even if she can't kill her, she won't let Su Fu restore her appearance.

Never let her have any chance to trample her, crush her.

Su Fu's mood was surprisingly calm. From the very beginning, she expected that Xu Xiaoming would not be easy to deal with.

She stretched out her tentacles towards old man Xiang, which proved that she was aiming at her face this time.

Now that old man Xiang is not out of danger in the ICU, she has already seen half of the dawn of victory, so naturally it is impossible to hand over the antidote easily.

The snake hits seven inches, Su Fu knows where her weakness is.

She wants to destroy her willpower little by little.

"Little lunatic, you want high-concentration salt water."

Su Fu backed away, pointing to the place beside the bed with one hand: "Put it there."

"it is good."

The nurse put two buckets of salt water by the bedside, as if aware of her intentions, the nurse carefully prepared a long-handled spoon for her.

Su Fu picked up the spoon and weighed it in her hand. She was full of joy, and said to the nurse with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's just a little thing."

Xu Xiaomin's pupils constricted, Su Fu, whore, what do you want to do!
Su Fu scooped up a spoonful of salt water, and said with a harmless smile, "Xu Xiaomin, you asked for this, don't blame me."

The high-concentration salt water in the spoon spilled from her chest.

Xu Xiaomin twitched in pain, she clutched the bed sheet tightly, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

She stared at Su Fu, her eyeballs were about to bulge, and her eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, terrifying like a ghost.

Sufu continued to scoop up a spoonful of salt water slowly, "Don't get excited, this salt water is all yours, enjoy it slowly."

Another spoonful of salt water dropped.

The salt water quickly penetrated the clothes and gauze, and when it touched the wound, the excruciating pain quickly spread to Xu Xiaomin's limbs and bones.

She twitched and convulsed all over in pain, and the pain could no longer be restrained, overflowing from her mouth.

Su Fu's face was cold and her eyes were cold, "Where is the antidote?"

Xu Xiaomin gave her a hard gouged look, gritted his teeth, and trembled every word, "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"I'll see how long you're going to keep your mouth shut."

Su Fu poured two buckets of salt water on Xu Xiaomin's body, no one was spared.

The bed was still dripping with water. On the bed, Xu Xiaomin curled up into a ball like a shrimp, his face was wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or salt water.

The sound of her wailing was extremely miserable.

The sound became weaker and weaker, until in the end, only the disordered panting sound remained.

(End of this chapter)