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Chapter 1088 Dismantling Stitches 2
His "broken root" was originally sewn with sutures from human tendons, and when the injury healed, the sutures had to be removed.

Jun Youqi looked out of the window with a gloomy face, not only pain but also monstrous resentment filled his eyes!

The scene of being cut and beaten to the brink of death on Batian Island came to his mind again and again.

Every day and every night, he was tortured so much that he couldn't sleep, and he tortured Jun Moshang to pieces and mutilated him countless times in his dreams.

The fists were clenched like iron so that the nails dug into the flesh and bones.

I hate it so much!

He wants that monster Jun Moshang to pay back a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times the pain that Jun Youqi has suffered!
Why is that evil Jun Moshang not only not dead, but also hugging Yun'er and kissing me.

Yun'er said that she loves Jun Moshang, and when she returns to him, Jun Moshang will definitely 'touch' her, pet her, and want her with her body...

boom!
Thinking of Yun'er being crushed by Jun Moshang, Jun Youqi was so jealous that he almost went crazy, he punched the wall hard, the whole room was shaken, and there was a hole the size of a fist in the wall.

The cold wind howled in from the cave.

The guards outside thought there was an assassin, so they broke open the door and came in. Before they knew what happened, they were swept away by Jun Youqi, and all the guards who came in were dead.

The guard at the back stepped forward to check again, Jun Youqi yelled, "Get lost!"

The brigade guards returned to their original positions and stood by.

Yuanzi and Fang Pingzhi knelt down in fright, not daring to say a word, not even daring to appease the emperor.

They didn't know why the emperor suddenly became angry, and they thought it was time to remove the stitches, and the emperor became angry.

The blood trickled down Jun Youqi's fist to the ground, forming little blood circles on the ground.

Jun Youqi didn't feel any pain at all, his whole body was numb.

He tried hard to think that that monstrous Jun Moshang helped him raise the child, and he tried hard to think that Jun Moshang would be so angry that his lungs would explode if he knew the child was not his, and he would die with rage...

After a while, he finally felt much more at ease.

No matter how you do it, you can't cover it up. No matter how ugly, ugly, and inhuman Jun Moshang is, Jun Moshang is a normal man.

And he, Jun Youqi, no longer even has the ability to use his body to care for a beloved woman.

I can only watch my beloved in the arms of others and in the arms of my enemies.

Sadness, pain, sourness, desolation, heart-wrenching pain...

No one can understand his feelings.

An hour.

Even though there was a heater in the room, the cold winter wind poured in from the window, and the three people in the room were still shivering from the cold.

To be precise, Yuanzi and the doctor Fang Pingzhi were shivering from the cold, and Jun Youqi was like a dead person without consciousness.

"Your Majesty, it's time." Fang Pingzhi said desperately, "It gets dark early in winter, and it takes an hour to remove the stitches..."

"Take it apart." Jun Youqi walked to the bedroom connected to the living room, and lay down on the bed.

Fang Pingzhi followed, and opened the medicine box. Medicines, silver needles, and small silver clips were already prepared inside...

Yuanzi closed the doors and windows and came over to help.

Jun Youqi took off his pants, he didn't know because he was too hurt and resentful, his heart and body seemed to be numb.

He has always been obsessed with cleanliness, and he doesn't like other men's tendons connected to his body, let alone the most important part.

Fang Pingzhi first smeared medicine on Jun Youqi's wound, and the veins that had been sutured as threads were exposed. He used silver needles to help, and used special clips to pinch the thread out bit by bit...

(End of this chapter)