The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

Hearing this, He Xi was stunned and murmured for a long time: "you took me to Ouyang's house to cure Ouyang haoxuan's disease?"

"What? You're not sure? " Nangong Yu said with a smile, "if you can't cure Ouyang haoxuan's illness, we'd better go back home as soon as possible. After that, I......" Always find other Yuanyang fruit for you.

But Nangong Yu's voice hasn't fallen, but He Xi has raised his eyebrows, and his beautiful face is full of self-confidence and arrogance: "who are you talking about? Can I cure the broken meridians? "

The girl dressed as a teenager said arrogant words like this. The beautiful Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, showing the Silver Purple luster.

The dazzling eyes are like a whirlpool, which firmly attracts Nangong Yu's mind and spirit.

He reached out his hand, gently clasped the wrist of He Xi, and asked softly, "did I send you the medicine yesterday?"

Say, he is about to lift the sleeve of He Xi to check.

Who knows that his words do not ask is OK, a ask let He Xi think of last night's suffocating and unhappy experience, can not help but face a cold, quickly and hard to hand back.

"No trouble. A minor injury is nothing to me. "

Yes, no matter for the former He Xi or this life's Nalan He Xi, this flesh wound has long been used to and is nothing at all. She has always been shouldered by herself, and now she doesn't need other people's care.

Nangong Yu's eyes are dark. If she wants to attack, she can look at her stubborn side face, but she sighs again. The voice goes into the secret way: "remember, don't reveal your identity of Nalan river. People of Ouyang family hate Nalan family now. If you know your identity, you can get Yuanyang fruit or not."

He Xi eyebrows a wrinkly, be about to ask what is the enmity of two families, Nangong Yu already said lightly however: "arrived."

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Ouyang mansion.

In Ouyang haoxuan's room, the doors and windows are closed at this time, and the whole room is filled with strong bitter and astringent taste of medicine, as well as the smell that makes people feel nauseous as if they are going to get moldy.

The room is full of candles and several valuable night pearls, but due to the lack of sunshine, the room is still dark, with a suffocating sense of depression.

Now, Mrs. Ouyang is sitting on the low couch beside the bed. Her hair is messy, her eyes are red and swollen, and she still has some medicine juice on her body.

She looked at her son who had been tortured in bed, crying and praying sadly: "haoxuan, mother, please, how about taking medicine? If you don't have these drugs, you'll soon die of exhaustion. "

Ouyang haoxuan on the bed is full of grey face, beard is pulled dregs, eye socket is deeply sunk in, the whole person is full of decadent dying spirit.

Hearing this, he laughed, his voice was hoarse and thick, with unspeakable despair: "Mom, I also beg you to let me die, OK? What's the point of living like this without dignity or even the strength to commit suicide? It's better to kill me with a knife and let me die clean! "

Mrs. Ouyang was even more sad when she heard that. She rushed to the bedside, grabbed her son's hand and murmured, "Xuaner, your father has gone to the doctor's Association to find the best prescription in the world. There will always be someone in the world who can cure you. You must not abandon yourself now. "

"Mother, you should stop fooling yourself!" Ouyang haoxuan's throat makes a gurgling sound, like the low cough of the dying old woman. "Even Nalan Zhengze has seen it. It's not good for medical treatment. It's not good at all My whole life is doomed. Mother, will you let me die? "