Vicious Docotor Beauty

Here Chi Qingyu sleeps comfortably, but he doesn't know that Luo's house has already fallen out.

Later that day, after Chi Qingyu came to diagnose, Wang Yingying was quiet for a day for some reason, but that night, she suddenly went crazy and burst into ecstatic laughter from her room.

Fang Hua and a few servant girls are guarding at the door, their faces are ugly.

"Sister Fang Hua, this lady..." A younger servant girl could not admit this strange atmosphere, and her words were shaking.

Fang Hua glared at her and said, "don't talk nonsense. Madam is just in a bad mood. It will be fine after this period of time."

"Oh..."

The small servant girl wrongly shrinks to one side, far away from that door.

In fact, not only these little servant girls, but also Lian Fanghua, who has been following Wang Yingying for a long time, feel that his wife's laughter is really terrible.

She doesn't know what happened to Wang Yingying, and her wife doesn't talk to her. Everything is in her heart. Since doctor Chi left, she has been silent.

Fang Hua thinks that if she is depressed in her heart, it's better to vent for a while. When she's finished, Fang Hua is looking for her to have a good talk.

Several people wait outside quietly, until there is no sound in the room, Fanghua just goes to knock on the door.

"Madame? May I come in? " Fang Hua's ears close to the door and listen carefully to the sound inside.

However, there was no sound in the room. After waiting for a long time, Fanghua still didn't move. She gently pushed the door open and looked in through the crack of the door.

It's dark inside, but it's warm. Because Wang Yingying's body was badly damaged, Fanghua had to keep the heating in the room according to the doctor, so Fanghua put several heaters in the room.

This will be the outflow of heat, Fanghua only feel very hot, even the air with heat, also don't know Wang Yingying alone in it, how can bear.

"Madame?" Fang Hua shouts again, but no one speaks. Fang Hua hesitates and pushes the door open, ready to go in.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise in the room, which made Fanghua jump. She didn't dare to put her legs down.

"Get out of here!" It's Wang Yingying's voice.

Fanghua looked at the half opened door and closed it.

The little servant girl saw that Fanghua was coming back and came over, "sister Fanghua, madam, are we really not going to inform the master?"

she wanted to tell the master, but now the old man has a heart in that woman, even if he says it with the master, it doesn't work. Fanghua glares at her.

Smell speech, small servant girl hurriedly walk away, dare not provoke Fang Hua.

The yard is quiet again. Fanghua is worried that the young lady will do something stupid, so she keeps at the door all the time. In addition to the pathetic Fanghua squatting at the door, there is only Wang Yingying in the room.

I don't know how long after that, the door behind Fanghua moved. The drowsy Fanghua suddenly woke up and stood up, "who! Who is it? "

The door opened slowly, and a slender figure came out of the door. With that figure alone, Fanghua recognized that this man was his master, Wang Yingying.

"Madame, is it so late? Haven't you had a rest yet? " Fanghua watched Wang Yingying come out slowly and couldn't help asking.

Wang Yingying's eyes fall on her. By moonlight, Fanghua can clearly see the dazzling light in that person's eyes, just like the devil in hell, vicious and merciless.

"Madame!" Fanghua is so scared that she is at a loss. She looks at Wang Yingying in a daze.

"Madame?" Wang Yingying is like the devil who was startled. He hooked his lips and laughed, "don't call me Madame, call me Madame."

Fanghua was calmed by her smile. She nodded her head and didn't know what to say.

Wang Yingying is very satisfied with Fanghua's expression and walks out with a smile. He is completely exposed to the moonlight. At this time, Fanghua found out that her wife was barefoot.

In this weather, going out barefoot is killing. In the past, her wife would dress herself up if she wanted to go out. She went out barefoot and dressed in a single dress like now.

Whatever the reason, this kind of thing should not happen to Wang Yingying.

Wang Yingying barefoot on the ground, also don't feel cold, slowly into the courtyard, stop beside the stone bench.

Fanghua returns to her senses and goes into the room. She takes out Wang Yingying's cape and shoelaces in the dark.

When she came out, she saw Wang Yingying squatting under a tree in the yard. She didn't know what she was doing. Fanghua walked over and said with a smile, "madam, the ground is cold. Put on your shoes first."

Wang Yingying ignored her and squatted there, looking serious.

Fang Hua was curious about what she was doing. She went over and asked, "madam, what are you doing?"

Wang Yingying still ignored her. Fanghua raised her perspective and went to see her.

Wang Yingying didn't know when he dug a hole. Now there was something in the hole. Wang Yingying held the soil in his hand and covered it up.Fang Hua's curious probe hooked the corner of her lips and asked, "madam, what are you doing?"

Wang Yingying also smile, under the moonlight her smile, incomparably strange, such as evil spirit general, "you see, I buried it."

“…… What is this? " Fang Hua looks at it strangely.

But the light is too dark, Fanghua can't confirm what it is, just feel very dark.

Wang Yingying did not answer her, the smile on her face is more and more brilliant.

Fanghua watched her slowly bury the pit. Then Wang Yingying clapped her hands and stood up and said, "go get me something. I'm hungry."

Smell speech, Fang Hua puts cape on her shoulder hastily, say with a smile: "good good good, I go now."

Fang Hua put her shoes on the floor, "madam, please put on your shoes first to avoid catching cold."

Wang Yingying glanced at the shoes on the ground and said, "throw them away. Go and buy me a new pair tomorrow."

Fang Hua Leng next, nod, way: "good."

With that, Wang Yingying steps into the room, and Fanghua runs to prepare food for her.

Entering the room, Wang Yingying lit the candle in the room. Under the light of the candle, Wang Yingying's hands were not only the dirt of the soil, but also the traces of blood.

That trace has already congealed, no matter how she rubs, she can't rub it off.

Wang Yingying stares at the trace on his hands for a while, then suddenly laughs.

The strange smile in the candle light, infinite amplification, Wang Yingying staring at the palm of the blood, Yin deep tone, "I won't let you go, you wait, I want your blood."

With that, she breathed out, put out the candle, and the room fell into darkness again.

The next day, the news came out from Mrs. Wang's courtyard that Mrs. Wang was normal and returned to her usual docile wife, and her servants became more gentle than before.