Diamond Honey Wedding: Top Husband Dots on His Wife

Chapter 160 Fear
Han Mitang looked at the cut on Nangong Xuanjing's face with satisfaction, blood oozing out, and smiled strangely: "Does it hurt? It's okay to hurt, but do you know that your pain is not as bad as mine?" One, you are the least qualified to be in pain."

"Han Mitang! Quickly let her go, do you dare to slash her face?" Lu Yiyang said as he was about to rush forward.

Han Mitang immediately stood up and pressed the button of the bomb: "If you take another step, I will kill her. This bomb is not timed. As long as I activate the button, she will be blown up to the point where her bones can't even be killed." Security? The three of us don’t want to live, you can try it, I don’t mind showing it to you.”

"You're crazy!" Lu Yiyang cursed.

Han Mitang smiled and said, "Yeah, I'm crazy, so what."

When Lu Yiyang heard this, he felt unwilling, but he had to stop. She had completely lost her mind.

And looking at her appearance, it doesn't look like she is joking with him, Nangong Xuanjing's life is hanging by a thread, he dare not act rashly anymore.

"Okay, I promise you, you are not allowed to hurt her again." Lu Yiyang's eyes were burning brightly, as if a volcano was about to erupt, he stepped back and picked up the knife on the ground.

His hand tremblingly touched his belt, his heart was overwhelmed, he wished to kill Han Mitang, but now Nangong Xuanjing was still in her hands, so he had nothing to do with her.

"Wait." Han Mitang said with a hint of amusement in the corner of her mouth, "I've changed my mind now, I don't want you to cut off your life, I want you to cut off the flesh on your arm piece by piece."

Because no matter how miserable Lu Yiyang's death is, she will never feel relieved. Only in this way, let him goug out her own flesh piece by piece, and let him feel the heart-piercing pain, so that her tortured heart can be afflicted. A little comfort.

This is the path she will take in the future. She wants to punish those who have harmed her. Whether she dies in the future or spends her whole life in prison, she has nothing to ask for.

Letting her cut off Lu Yiyang's body piece by piece is worse than letting him do it himself. If he can hurt others with his own hands, then use his own hands to hurt himself. Let him experience it. How cruel is this taste.

Lu Yiyang was angry in his heart, but he was not easy to explode: "Okay, I will do whatever you want me to do, but you must let Xuanjing go first."

Han Mitang looked at him as if he was watching a joke: "Did you take the wrong medicine? You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. You have to listen to what I tell you. If I let her go, what will you do?" Will you accept my order? Wait until you make me happy first, maybe the worse you scream, the better chance I will let Nangong Xuanjing go."

Han Mitang thought for a while, then added: "Don't try to save Nangong Xuanjing from me, you won't be able to, so don't try to annoy me."

Nangong Xuanjing was so frightened by the hostility from Han Mitang that her whole body trembled with tears in her eyes. That feeling was worse than death. After all, Han Mitang still refused to let her go.

"Han Mitang, don't push yourself too hard." Deep down in Lu Yiyang's heart, he still didn't dare to give in to her insults, wishing he could explode right now.

"Whether it's me or yours, when you hurt me and my children, you should think that there will be a day when I am like this, you forced me, how noble do you think you are! I am retaliation , It’s just revenge!”

The two of them have absolutely no right to talk to her about these things, even if they kneel on the ground and plead with her without dignity, she will not compromise, between Lu Yiyang and Nangong Xuanjing today, one must die.

Lu Yiyang was silent, unable to speak, he gritted his teeth: "Okay, I promise you, I will cut it!"

He took off his coat, picked up the knife, hesitated for a moment, and then put the knife on his arm.

Han Mitang looked at him quietly, while Nangong Xuanjing was so frightened that she closed her eyes and dared not look, she dared not watch such a bloody scene.

And Han Mitang straightened her body, forcing her head to turn to Lu Yiyang's position, even if she didn't look at it, Han Mitang wanted Lu Yiyang to cut flesh at Nangong Xuanjing's face.

She whispered in Nangong Xuanjing's ear: "Look, this is what the man who loves you has done for you. Aren't you ashamed at all? He can hurt himself for you, but you? You You are too weak to close your eyes and dare not look, you are too weak to sacrifice others for your own life, just to protect yourself,

You are the most selfish person in the world. You lied to Nangong Ye's parents. You made them believe your words and hurt me. In the end, you were punished. In fact, although the two old people did something wrong when they were young, they were not so serious. Bad, you changed them and let them end up like that in the end,

Your brother loves you and gives you the best pampering and the greatest trust, but you let him down and hurt the people around him. What do you think people like you are still living in this world for? "

She no longer mentioned that she and she were good sisters in front of her, because this kind of thing made Han Mitang feel disgusted, and felt that being a sister with her was a stain on her life.

Although these people were instigated by Nangong Xuanjing, it was a fact that they hurt her, Han Mitang, and she would not let any of them go.

Nangong Xuanjing was enraged by her words, and wanted to reach out to hit her, but found that her hands and feet were all tied, and she had no chance to reach out to hit her.

She said every sentence in Nangong Xuanjing's heart, causing her to become angry from embarrassment, and finally turned into crying. She looked at Lu Yiyang, although her eyes were very red, although she had already shed tears for Lu Yiyang, but she did not want to do it for Lu Yiyang at all. Lu Yiyang meant to plead for mercy.

Lu Yiyang tightened his hand holding the knife, gritted his teeth for the last time, and closed his eyes, a piece of flesh on his arm was peeled off, and sweat dripped from his painful forehead.

He didn't cry out, but his lips were already trembling, and his whole body was trembling. He wanted to cover his arm, but he didn't dare to touch it.

The corner of Han Mitang's mouth twitched: "Why, this stopped? Don't continue? I don't seem to have heard your screams. It's not enjoyable at all. As I said, I want you to take the flesh on your arm piece by piece. Cut it off, you just cut it now, and you don't plan to continue?"

She didn't want to give him a chance to breathe. Han Mitang held the blade and pointed at Nangong Xuanjing's face, about to cut it off. Seeing this, Nangong Xuanjing quickly turned her face to the side to avoid being cut again. Nangong Xuanjing's chest rose and fell one after another, like anger and fear.

(End of this chapter)