The return of the genius demon concubine

Chapter 2322 It's all their fault for rejecting me

Chapter 2322 It's all their fault for rejecting me

Bei Huayue was not in the mood to answer Bei Huarong's question, she just took a quick step forward, and then asked Bei Huarong coldly, "Answer my question, are you offending Luo Yao and Qian Jue? !?"

Bei Huarong was so frightened by Bei Huayue's devil-like expression that he almost cried. He couldn't help but trembled, and said miserably, "I, I didn't provoke them, I obviously did. They don't know what to do, I'm the young master of the Beihua family, I see them, treat them to dinner, they should be grateful, all of this has nothing to do with me, it's only my fault that they rejected me..."

It was only here that Bei Huarong's words came to an end, and then he saw the expression on Bei Huayue's face distorted rapidly.

Bei Huayue's expression was indescribably ugly. She looked like a ghost from hell at the moment, with fierce eyes.

Bei Huayue had never seen such an ugly expression before, and Bei Huarong felt deep fear in his heart, always feeling that his aunt's expression looked a little strange.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you...?" Bei Huarong asked uncertainly, and then saw Bei Huayue raise her hand angrily, and then slapped him hard!

Snapped-!

Bei Huarong's already injured face was slapped hard by Bei Huayue at this moment, and the wound that healed up with great difficulty opened up again, making Bei Huarong's already ugly face even more miserable, full of blood , and immediately dyed the gauze on his face bright red.

The expression on Bei Huarong's painful face was distorted. He opened his throat and began to cry bitterly.

"Rong'er, how are you?" Wei Beihualiu was so frightened that he rushed over to observe his son's condition, and then he was horrified to find that half of his son's face was distorted, his face was as pale as paper, and it was hard to see. pole.

The wound on his face was still bleeding, and Bei Huarong was in pain and wronged, crying so hard that he almost lost his breath.

Beihualiu Wei saw that his son was so frightened, and felt distressed for a while.

"Elder Sister, how do you beat the child well?" Beihualiu Wei looked at Beihuayue with an incomprehensible expression and asked.

However, Bei Huayue's face was also very ugly, her expression was ferocious and stiff, and her cold appearance seemed to be full of resentment and fear, like a female ghost, which made Bei Hualiu Wei unspoken. He swallowed all the words again, hesitated to speak for a while, not knowing what to do.

Having to lower his voice, Beihualiu Wei asked cautiously, "Sister Chang, what's wrong with you?"

Beihualiu Wei had never seen Beihuayue show such an expression.

She seemed to be afraid, and the fear in her eyebrows and eyes could not lie, which showed how scared she was.

Beihualiu Wei couldn't figure it out, what was his sister afraid of?
Are you afraid of Luo Yao and Qian Jue?
"Remember all of you, Luo Yao and Qian are definitely not people you can provoke! If you don't want to die, then don't attack them again!" Bei Huayue was like a lioness whose tail had been trampled on. Said coldly word by word.

Neither Bei Hualiu nor Bei Huarong thought of Bei Huayue's words.

Bei Huarong was still in pain. With a mournful face, he moaned and said, "Then aunt, you can't hit me like this. My face hurts like I'm dying!"

(End of this chapter)

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