The Proud Ugly Girl's Addicted Foolish Husband

Chapter 231 Yun Shang coma (1)
"The subordinate is incompetent, please punish the master."

The man in a black shawl whose face cannot be seen clearly was on the ground with one knee, looked at the man standing on the edge of the cliff with a black ghost face behind his hands behind his back, looked at the thoughtful man in black at the bottom of the cliff and said .

The man in black clothes waved his left hand, the golden stab on his left hand gleamed with a dazzling but cold light in the sun, then the man turned around and lay on the ground breathing steadily, his blood-deficient white clothes were messy and stained. Yun Shang, who was full of blood, walked towards him with death-like coldness in his eyes. When he saw the thing lying quietly beside him, a bloodthirsty and theater-like smile appeared at the corner of his face mockingly.

"It's still alive, very good." The rough and piercing voice sounded like the scream of a ghost came from under the black ghost's face.

Hearing this voice, Yun Shang clenched his hands into fists and trembled slightly. When he thought about opening his eyes, he could only see a black figure with the corners of his mouth opening and closing, and his voice was very weak. Nothing but endless hatred, "It's you, it's you, it's you..."

Even if it is burned to ashes, it is the voice that he will never forget in his life.

"Very good, you haven't forgotten. However, you have disappointed me very much, very disappointed. Such a good opportunity, why don't you let go and kill them, um."

"Cough cough cough..."

The golden business card pinched Yun Shang, and the exhausted Yun Shang could only let him do whatever he wanted, coughing hoarsely, without even the chance to open his eyes again to see the face of the person in front of him clearly .

"Don't worry, you won't die so soon, this seat is too lonely and empty, I still want to keep you, and play with Wuying Hongtian slowly. Jie Jie Jie..."

The words spoken by the man in the black ghost mask were extremely soft and harsh.

After finishing speaking, the man with the black ghost mask took out a small dark green medicine bottle from the front of his chest, poured out a lavender pill, and stuffed it into Yunshang's mouth, "Sleep! Sleep! Sleep until this seat is for you Go in the indelible nightmare we wove! Jie Jie Jie Jie... Wuying Hongtian, I will let you taste what it is like to die at the hands of your own son... Jie Jie Jie..."

Touched the black ghost mask, "Xiao, are you living a good life with that woman down there? Both her son and Wuying Hongtian are still alive. Then I will let her son and husband live on it, live on it in pain, and let them play a scene of cannibalism in front of me. Let her have no peace down there."

Hands clenched into fists, the golden business stab inserted into the flesh, the blood was blurred without knowing it, "Xiao, I was doomed from the moment I was born, you are mine, my shadow, half of my life, you can only be a Mine can only be engraved with my brand, how can you live in other people in your heart, even if you die, I will only allow you to be mine."

Blood dripped into the soil and seeped from the hand stabbed by the stab.a drop.Two drops.three drops...

The man with the black ghost face turned around and looked at the man in black shawl with one knee brittle on the ground, "Heisha, reveal the location of this bastard to his subordinates."

"Yes, Master."

His eyes looked at Yun Shang who was lying unconscious on the ground again, "Mo Qingxue, Mo Qingxue."

He said the name that he hadn't pronounced for a long time that made him crazy and jealous. Every time he called him before, he only felt his heart hurt like a needle, but it was this pain that he couldn't forget After Xiao's death, did Mo Yunxiao only fall in love with Han Ruoxue? He didn't allow it.

(End of this chapter)