I am Feng Jun

Chapter 710 710. What qualifications do you have

Xie Yaocha's anger rose sharply, no matter what, Shen Nanzhu's behavior was enough to drive her crazy.

The door is locked, but the window is still there. Xie Yaocha signaled Xuan Mang to go over, and pushed open the half-covered pane amidst Xie Meiting's cries, but because of the angle, she only saw her head half-raised. The disheveled Shen Nanzhu.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and she casually picked up a teacup beside her, threw it over, and slammed it heavily between the window sash, closing it, and then there was another bang, and something slammed over, and it happened to be stuck between the lock pins. On the next day, when Xie Yaocha tried to push the window again, she couldn't move it anymore.

"Shen Nanzhu!"

Xie Yaocha continued to think of a solution, but the crying of the boy in the room made her confused.

"Sister Bamboo, Sister Zhu, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't do this, I won't do this in the future, I listen to you, you don't want to."

"Now I know I'm wrong? Ating, it's not that simple."

"Let go of me, why do you want to do this, let go, I was wrong, sister Zhu, let me go, I promise you, I will listen to you, everything you say"

"You just wanted to drag your sister to fall down together, didn't you? My sister didn't know that Ah Ting was so bold!"

"No, don't, I don't dare, you let me go, Sister Zhu."

"Since you don't want Xie Yaocha to pay the price for you, then this time, you can do it yourself."

The faint voice sounded mercilessly again, and the young man in the hall seemed a little desperate, screaming frantically, startling the guards around the window.

"A Ting? A Ting!"

The boy's voice disappeared, followed by Shen Nanzhu's anxious call.

"A Ting!"

The boy's voice didn't sound again, just when the people outside felt that something was wrong, Bi Luo's door was suddenly opened.

The crane cloak coat has been taken off, Shen Nanzhu, who is only wearing a messy jacket, and his lips are full of blood stains, came out angrily, and ordered coldly.

"Get the doctor!"

Xie Yaocha clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

"Shen Nanzhu, what have you done!"

Xie Yaocha forcefully passed through the crowd and rushed into the house. When she got to the bed, what she saw was a young man lying there with his hands bound on the head of the bed, his eyes covered with a black cloth, and his face pale. The blanket, but the bed was in chaos, and she felt a little heartbroken for a while.

There was a sneer at the corner of Shen Nanzhu's mouth, and his eyes were very unfriendly, watching her break free from Xuan Mang's control and barge in regardless of the disguise, his words were full of mockery.

"He fainted before I did anything, and what are you so worried about, huh?"

He stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood stains on his lips, but fresh blood continued to overflow from it, and the lips of the weak young man who had passed out on the bed were also stained with blood, but it was all Shen Nanzhu's.

The young man who was struggling fiercely bites back crazily, and he also has no other sharp weapons on his body, otherwise he doesn't know what will happen.

Xie Yaocha's eyes were dark and heavy, looking at the inhuman Shen Nanzhu, anger circled all over her body.

Shen Nanzhu turned a blind eye to her, only worried about the boy who suddenly passed out on the bed.

The doctor came soon, and Shen Nanzhu had already untied the rope binding his hands and the black cloth blindfolded. Xie Yaocha looked at the red marks on Xie Meiting's hands caused by excessive struggle, and felt distressed.

No matter what, she has been his sister for ten years, how can she not feel bad?

The doctor was feeling the pulse in this weird atmosphere, Xuan Mang asked with some doubts.

"Why, do you want to blindfold him?"

Shen Nanzhu sneered and glanced at her.

"Otherwise, let him see the wound on my body, how can I explain it?"

Xuan Mang scoffed, took a step back, and didn't speak again, but Xie Yaocha stared at Shen Nanzhu.

"He better be fine, otherwise I won't let you go!"

Shen Nanzhu couldn't help laughing, and looked at her with her arms around her shoulders.

"Xie Yaocha, ah, no, Xuan Yao, what qualifications do you have to speak here, huh? Don't you know why Ating is here? Are you so confused that you don't even know what you have done!"

"Are you her second sister? You're just putting on airs here. Even if Ah Ting is dead or alive, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Shen Nanzhu, you."

Xuan Yao couldn't help but raised her finger to her, but Shen Nanzhu ruthlessly turned her on and interrupted what she was about to say.

"What do you want to say, huh? A Ting will become what he is now, isn't it all because of your instigation? And this hijacking is also your idea!"

Shen Nanzhu took the lead, making Xie Yaocha's thoughts confused for a moment.

"No! He decided on his own! You forced him so much, you should have thought of this day!"

"Oh, I forced him? If it wasn't for you, why would I force him! Let me tell you, Xuan Yao, if it wasn't for Ating, I would have killed you a long time ago!"

Shen Nanzhu made no secret of his murderous intent and anger, and vented all his grievances during this period of time. The entire Biluo Hall was filled with low pressure, and the doctor who was treating Xie Meiting shivered.

"What the hell, why did I suddenly faint!"

Shen Nanzhu didn't intend to say anything more to Xuan Yao, a despicable villain, so she cast her eyes on the doctor and asked in a cold voice.

"Returning to Your Highness, Mr. Xie must have been in a coma for a while due to worry and fatigue for many days, he has not slept for a few days, and his thoughts are too heavy and restless, and he has been stimulated too much. It will be fine after a few days of rest, but be careful not to over-stimulate him."

The doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said intermittently, the messy scene in the room, coupled with the red and swollen lips and wrists of the boy on the bed, she knew what to say and what not to say.

Hearing what the doctor said, Shen Nanzhu heaved a sigh of relief, his face relaxed a little, and he said to her.

"Go down and dispense the medicine!"

Xie Yaocha looked at Shen Nanzhu with a little resentment in his eyes.

"Have you heard, don't provoke him anymore!"

Shen Nanzhu sneered, "You haven't noticed that he hasn't slept for a few days, and now you dare to accuse me? Also, you think I want to stimulate him, if it weren't for you, all of this would never have happened!"

Xie Yaocha glared at him angrily, and Xuan Mang inserted himself between the two of them.

"Then what, if you keep arguing, won't you disturb Mr. Xie's rest?"

Shen Nanzhu looked sideways, the young man on the bed frowned, as if he had dreamed of something bad, he babbled nonsense, but he couldn't hear anything clearly, his eyes were deep, and a look of distress welled up from his eyes.

"I'll stay and take care of him, you take her away!"

As Shen Nanzhu said, he glanced coldly at Xie Yaocha who was opposite him.

Of course Xie Yaocha did not agree.

"Did you forget that the two of you can't be alone, it was already a special situation just now, and now you still want to stay and take care of him?"

Shen Nanzhu's madness due to the momentary anger just faded away. Of course, Xie Yaocha would not give her a chance to please Ating again, let alone a chance for the two of them to be alone, so he refused to back down at all.

Shen Nanzhu stared at her for a few seconds, his eyes were cold and cold, as if looking at a dead person, then, Shen Nanzhu suddenly bent his lips and smiled a little viciously.

"Okay, then you just stay here and don't even think about going out!"

While talking, the doctor brought over medicine for trauma, Shen Nanzhu raised his hand to stop her, and took the medicine in his hand.

"You can leave as soon as the medicine is delivered. Since she wants to take care of her, she probably doesn't need other people's help!"

Xuan Mang was startled, subconsciously said.

"But sister Yao still has injuries on her body!"

Shen Nanzhu glanced at her, then sneered, his eyes were indifferent and cold.

"I care about these?"

Shen Nanzhu went straight to the boy on the bed, sat on the side of the bed regardless of anyone's obstruction, and applied the milky white ointment on the boy's red and swollen wrist neatly, then repacked the wound medicine and took it out of Biluo Hall without giving it away. Xie Yaocha left a little bit.

(End of this chapter)