Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 706 We Are Husband and Wife

She stood face to face with him, and his big palm held her tightly without any relaxation.

There were no outsiders, just the two of them. Feng Nuanyang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Under his dark gaze, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, and gradually she dared not look directly into his eyes.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Ming Qianjue's heart wrinkled tightly, his deep voice escaped from his mouth, and his eyes were fixed on the girl in front of him. In fact, if it wasn't for the facts in front of him, he wouldn't believe it. This girl can kill, what kind of thing will force this girl who dare not even kill a chicken to kill?He was puzzled, but he blamed himself more for not taking good care of her.

Feng Nuanyang took a deep breath, feeling heavy in his heart, closed his eyes and opened them again, and nodded: "Yes." It was she who killed Nanny Sang. This is an undeniable fact. I know, I'm waiting for her to explain, there's no point in covering it up any longer.

She raised her head, met his eyes carefully, and held his hand tightly, with anxiety in her eyes: "What Hong Sui said is true, I killed Nanny Sang."

The room was quiet, her voice was soft but clear, her dark eyes sparked with determination: "You can do whatever you want with me."

Ming Qianjue was stunned, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, his deep eyes became dim, when Feng Nuanyang was anxious and nervous, he stretched out his hand to touch her cheek, and sighed softly: "Why did you tell me now? "Nurse Sang is kind to him, but kindness and affection are discussed separately. He has also respected Sister Sang over the years. Even if she did some bad things, he would turn a blind eye. He was sad, but he also knew that Nuanyang was not him, and she had no reason to endure Sangma's embarrassment all the time.

He is also responsible for the way things have developed today. He is incompetent as a husband, and he has not respected the responsibilities that a junior should have towards Sang Nanny.

"I'm afraid you'll blame me, I'm afraid you'll ignore me." Feng Nuanyang's eyes turned hot, he clenched his big palm, buried his head in it, and hugged him: "But I really hate her, I don't regret killing her." She, Qianjue, she is not a good person, so don't be sad, okay?"

Ming Qianjue frowned. Hearing the panic in her crying, there seemed to be a trace of pain from the bottom of his heart. He hugged her and patted her on the back lightly: "Why did you kill her?"

Feng Nuanyang leaned in his arms, her body was a little stiff, and soon she shook her head: "I don't like her."

After all, Ming Qianjue knew about this girl. She had something to hide from him, so he pulled her out of his arms, with serious eyes and cold eyes: "Nuanyang, if you don't confess to me, I don't know what to do." Yes, Mother Sang is indeed kind to me, I can't accept her death calmly."

Especially since this murderer is still his own wife, Feng Nuanyang understood in his heart, bit his lips: "I can accept any punishment."

Disappointment flashed in Ming Qianjue's eyes, and he let go of his hand: "You understand, I didn't mean that, Nuan Yang, we are husband and wife, you should tell me if you have something."

He prefers her to lose her temper, and he doesn't like her to take things and take responsibility on himself. He is a man. He hopes that the woman he likes can trust him and rely on him, instead of carrying everything by himself without telling he.

She stood awkwardly, without saying a word, with her head down, and she was in a state of nervousness.

Seeing that Ming Qianjue felt uncomfortable, he directly picked her up and put her on the bed, and made a quilt for her: "You have a good rest." Then he left the room.

(End of this chapter)