Chapter 661

Nangong Shao Jue looked at Su Wei, "what can you do? Say it! How do you want her to talk? "

When I think of what she said just now, I can't control my mood.

Suzuki didn't give in at all. "What did she say when you tortured her like this? She didn't say anything! Good! If you don't go out, you'll wait to collect the body for me! "

Staring at Nangong shaojue's Scarlet eyes, his excited tone was unusually firm.

Suddenly, Nangong Shao Jue's heart suddenly tightened. Listening to her words, she felt an unprecedented fear.

See Su only a turn round, raise a voice to shout a way, "all give me to go out!"

The bodyguard is you look at me, I look at you, very hesitant.

All of a sudden, Nangong shaojue said in a fierce voice, "I'll only give you ten minutes!" Then he turned and walked towards the door.

Looking at Nangong shaojue leaving, the bodyguards in the darkroom follow him.

Finally, there are only two people left in the dark room full of bloody smell. In the quiet space, Xing Yue's weak gasping voice can be clearly heard, and her cold voice of sarcasm can be clearly heard.

Su Weiyi is also convergence good look, toward Xing Yue, tightening eyes at the moment covered with blood of her, fundus can not see the slightest fear, more seems to be hatred.

Xing Yue seems to hear footsteps, powerless raised his head, the next second a slap directly hard fan in her face.

But now she can only bear, cough a few, colorless eyes filled with strong hatred.

I only heard a sneer, "Su only... Now... I'm suffering... I'll... I'll settle accounts with you... On the way to huangquan!"

Su only looked at her, but she didn't have too many changes. Suddenly she gave a cold smile and said, "I'm sorry! I'm afraid no one will accompany you on huangquan road! You have done so many evil things. I don't think Yama will let you go! "

“……”

"I know that you hate me so much because you admire the owls? You are very loyal. I admire your loyalty very much. Ordinary people can't bear such torture! " Say, the hand don't know when to take an iron needle, without the slightest hesitation of insert into Xing Yue's wound.

The next second, I only heard Xing Yue's heartrending roar, panting in pain, "Su Weiyi, you will not die hard!"

“……”

"You are the one who died! I said I'm not going to die! I have already died once. How can God willing me to die again? "

Then Xing Yue said with a cold smile: "you... Do you really think... Nangong shaojue will develop antibiotics... Hum... Don't daydream..."

With that, she couldn't see a trace of fear on Su Weiyi's face. She wanted to see her painful questioning instead of the calm and cold face now.

The breath is very strong.

"What about the owl?" He asked calmly, tightening his eyes and observing the look on Xing Yue's face. He was uneasy for a moment, but it was fleeting. When he heard the three words "Muye Owl", his face became ferocious. He stared at Su only and yelled angrily, "Su only! bitch! Even if I become a fierce ghost, I will not let you go. You are the one who hurt me. I will... I will not let you go! Cough! Poof

Excited and angry, as if she had used up her residual strength, coughing and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Su Weiyi just looked at her calmly, without any fluctuation in his expression. He said in a cold voice, "it's not his mother nalanye who really hurt him?"

“……”

"Shut up! You are all bitches

But Su Weiyi calmly continued: "since you love your young master so much and want to take revenge for him, why didn't you take revenge on nalanye for such a long time?"

"Shut up The roar of pain.

“……”

"Xing Yue, in fact, I sympathize with you! You live really sad. You have never been a real woman in your life. You lose yourself in blind love. Now, you can't see him at the end of your life. Isn't it very painful? "

“……”

"Su Weiyi, shut up! Shut up Ferocious face, struggling, only to hear the voice of the chain ring, staring a pair of eyes about to collapse, looking at Su Weiyi as if to frustrate her.

Looking at her miserable appearance, Su only felt sad for her without any sympathy.

"He just fell asleep now. You said if I went to him, with your understanding of your young master, would he watch me die like this?"

At the beginning, she only speculated that the only one who could develop antibiotics was mu Yexiao. But in five years, she was not sure whether the virus in Xing Yue's hands belonged to Mu Yexiao. Now, looking at Xing Yue's reaction, she seems to be able to confirm.

But the next thing

"Don't you defile the young master any more! You are not allowed to go! Su Weiyi won't let you go... I won't let you go... Absolutely won't let you go... "He struggled fiercely, and his eyes were constantly bleeding.

“……”

"Look at your face now! I think you should also have no antibiotics, and I don't want to waste time on a dying person. You are really pitiful. Now take care of yourself! I just hope you can be a good person in the next life. "

With that, Su only turned around and walked towards the door without any stop. Xing Yue kept struggling and roaring, as if he was roaring with the last strength of his life.

"Su Weiyi, stop! You are not allowed to go to the young master! Su only... I will not let you go... I will not let you go as a ghost... Bitch... "The breath is more and more weak.

Suddenly, Nangong shaojue strides up to Su Weiyi and takes a look at Xing Yue who is breathing the last breath.

Su only looked at him with a smile and took his hand. "Take me back! I'm sleepy! "

Nangong shaojue looks at Su only, pauses for a few seconds, picks Su only up and leaves the darkroom.

Xing Yue in the darkroom has swallowed her last breath and left the world miserably.

Nangong shaojue takes Su only one back to the bedroom and walks directly to the bathroom. Without hesitation, he takes off her coat quickly. No matter how Su only struggles, he doesn't mean to relax.

He put the water in the pool as fast as he could. His action was a little rude. The painful Su only exclaimed, "ah! What are you doing? "

Nangong shaojue's face is very ugly. Before he takes off his clothes, he steps directly into the bath, as if he is racing against the clock.