The Queen of Water: The Nine Lords of the Bully

Chapter 384 Are you leaving now?
Huang Fulian thought of Xiahou Fengli, regardless of Jiang Nanyan's struggle, forcefully oppressed her, and forcibly...

The more she thought about it, the more Huangfu Lian's face turned livid, her hands hanging by her sides were clenched into fists, and her joints made harsh noises.

Jiang Nanyan heard it, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes, resisted the urge to turn her head, clenched her fists, and continued to walk step by step towards Xiahou Fengli.

Wu Yu quickly reminded, "Wang, your hand is still not healed, please calm down!"

Looking at Huangfulian's pained appearance, Mo Yong hated his own incompetence and wished he could kill himself on the spot, but his body was restrained and he couldn't move. He could only watch Jiangnanyan walking towards him step by step. The clenched hand even oozes blood!

"I really can't see that you are still negotiating terms with the crown prince." Xiahou Fengli looked at Jiang Nanyan, and said slowly, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Nanyan pursed her lips before opening her mouth, "Can you let Mo Yong go now?"

"Let go! Of course the prince will let him go." Xiahou Fengli sneered, let go, and kicked Mo Yong away.

At the same time, he stretched out his long arms and pulled Jiang Nanyan into his arms.

Just a second before Jiang Nanyan was pulled into Xiahou Fengli's arms, Mo Yong, who was kicked two steps away, suddenly rushed towards Xiahou Fengli like crazy——

"brush--"

A cold light flashed.

The knife rises and the knife falls.

In the next second, a gust of fresh blood sprayed out from Mo Yong's body like a fountain, sprinkled on Jiang Nanyan's face and body, and quickly stained her clothes into blood red...

"boom--"

A loud voice sounded, and Mo Yong fell to the ground like a sawn-off tree amidst Jiang Nanyan's dumbfounded expression.Scarlet blood flowed out from his chest, quickly staining a large area...

"Miss Jiang...don't...don't leave...Wang..." Mo Yong only had time to finish the last sentence before shaking his head heavily and swallowing his last breath.

No one spoke, let alone moved, and the scene was completely silent.

"Mo, Mo Yong..." After a long while, Jiang Nanyan finally realized.

With a pale face and shaking body, she squatted down slowly, knelt in front of Mo Yong, stretched out her hand tremblingly, and probed Mo Yong's breath——

In the next second, as if being scalded by something, he suddenly retracted his hand.

Out of breath!
Mo Yong is out of breath!
Xiahou Fengli killed Mo Yong!
Xiahou Fengli killed Mo Yong in front of her!
Jiang Nanyan fell to the ground in a daze, her face pale.

She looked at Mo Yong on the ground, then raised her head, looked at Xiahou Fengli whose face was a little stunned, and wanted to speak, but her pale lips opened and closed several times, but she couldn't make any sound, her throat was as dry and hot as if it had been scalded... …

Jiangnan Yanduo hopes that everything in front of him is just his dream.

I wish she was still on that big ship, resting in the cabin, waiting for Huang Fulian who went to save Feng Yu to come back...

however……

Jiang Nanyan lowered her head stiffly, inch by inch, looking at the bright red, sticky, blood with a strong fishy smell on her hands, and the blood-stained clothes...

Everything in front of me is so real.

I can't tolerate any fluke in her heart...

"Mo Yong!" Huangfu Lian was the first to come back to her senses, rushed over, quickly touched several large acupuncture points on Mo Yong's body, and shouted at Wu Yu who was stunned into a statue, "Wu Yu!"

(End of this chapter)