The blade in Nangong Mo's hand pressed against Fang Yumei's arm.

Not stabbed yet.

It is giving Bo Gucheng the last chance to save this maid.

However.

Bo Gucheng's willpower was ten thousand times more than his imagination.

His face was as cold as frost, and he remained motionless.

Nangong Mo smiled sarcastically: "It seems that all people in the world say that Mr. Bo loves the people as much as his son."

The subordinates next to him and the old man in the corner of the sofa all sneered.

Bo Gucheng's tone was cold: "Your servant from Nangong family is not my people, and it's not my turn to pity me. You can do whatever you want."

Everyone couldn't laugh.

Damn, this man is really cruel, he is extremely cruel, and he has no sympathy for women at all.

Nangong Mo: "..."

Clench your fingers!

The knife passed by, and with a shrill scream, Fang Yumei, one of her arm was cut off and blood was flowing.

The subordinate wrapped her with a tarp and dragged her down. She couldn't believe it until this second. Bo Gucheng really didn't save her...

Is it because she is fat?

It’s not like she and Xi Zuer have a holiday, right?

When she dragged through the corridor, she was already a little unconscious, feeling that her blood was about to flow out, and she had only half of her life left.

But under the dazzling light, a graceful and cool figure passed by her eyes, making her wake up a little more from her coma.

Who else could that bright red dress and arrogant aura be if it weren't Xing Yue?

Xing Yue indeed saw the photos of the fifth master and the woman she posted, and was so excited that she went crazy, right?

Fang Yumei struggled, breathed a sigh of relief from the waterproof brie, begging Nangong Mo's subordinates: "Please, stop..."

She is already so miserable. She must use others to reflect her life with a more tragic and miserable life to survive.

At least, make the wound on your arm less painful.

The subordinate snorted coldly.

Stopped for a moment.

It’s not because Fang Yumei’s begging is so touching and pitying, but... this dead woman is so heavy that her arm is almost broken, and he wants to take a break!

Fang Yumei took a peek at him.

Room 2, yelled: "Nangong Yu, get out of here!"

Haha, a rude woman doesn't understand men at all.

If she could see Nangong Yu interrupted by Xing Yue today, she would be so angry that she beat Xing Yue all over her body, which would be considered worthy of her trip…

However.

Nangong Yu in the private room stood up in shock, immediately put aside the woman beside him, and rushed to the door in two steps: "Yueyue, why are you here?"

Xing Yue stared at him and gritted her teeth and asked, "Say, you came here by yourself today? No one kidnapped you, force you to come, right?"

Nangong Yu was stunned and shook his head: "No, Yueyue, I'm passing by. Then Xiaohong is about to start school and go to her freshman year. The tuition is not enough. Last time, I only sponsored her some living expenses. I just helped her pay the tuition."

As he said that, he smiled calmly: "Do you remember, I told you Yueyue, Xiaohong has a bad background and a family is in trouble, so it is helpless to come here to drink. I think I can save one."

"Xiaohong, come and call me sister..."

Nangong Yuzheng explained to Xing Yue with full confidence.

Unexpectedly, Xing Yue closed her lips tightly, her heart was ups and downs, and she couldn't bear it anymore, and she didn't want to endure it anymore-

"Ba—!"

The handle was just a slap!

Nangong Yu was dizzy.

In the room, the girl named "Xiaohong" even hugged her head like a frightened deer and screamed, lying on the sofa in fear, trembling. Her eyes looked at Xing Yue like a tigress!

Fang Yumei and her subordinates were even more stunned.
Chapter completed!