The mentally disabled grandfather is going to divorce his wife

Chapter 55 Are you afraid of my death?

Yan Danqing looked at him suspiciously, and when he slapped his face with a slap, the other hand also felt sticky blood, and the strong smell of blood permeated the tip of his nose.

Take a look.

Emperor Yao's left arm.

Clothes were torn.

A wound spanning almost the entire arm, bloodstains from the shoulder blade to the forearm, the bone can be seen deep, and the everted flesh can be clearly seen.

"You..." Yan Danqing was furious, trying to tell himself to calm down.

but.

What kind of absurd thing did this bastard do!
"Rumeng, call the doctor, get the medicine quickly!" Yan Danqing let go of him, turned his head angrily, jumped off the bed and was about to leave.

"My lady." Emperor Yao stretched out his hand to hold her hand.

"Let go!" Yan Danqing felt that he couldn't be in the same room with this childish bastard, otherwise he couldn't control his emotions, and really wanted to punch his head off.

"You're worried about me, right?" Emperor Yao looked up at her seriously, "You're worried about me, and you shed tears because of it."

"Let go." Yan Danqing yelled angrily again, took out the self-defense dagger he was carrying with him, and turned around to threaten: "If you don't let go, I'll chop off your hand!"

"Are you afraid of my death?" Emperor Yao remained motionless as if he hadn't heard her.

"It's best for you to die." Yan Danqing tried hard to calm himself down.

Do psychological construction for yourself again, and let yourself not be impulsive.

You can't be as knowledgeable as a jerk!

He Nima is an unreliable bastard.

But Yan Danqing, you are not!

"Then you were still crying just now." Di Yao sighed with a look of disappointment on his face.

"I was mourning!" Yan Danqing turned her head, her eyes were bloodthirsty cold, but the smile on her mouth was so bright that it was amazing: "It's normal to cry after my husband died, let go!"

"Don't let go!" Di Yao confronted her.

"Loose or not!" Yan Danqing whispered while pinching his tongue, the dagger in his hand was already raised.

"A man, if you don't let go, you won't let go!" Emperor Yao insisted, shaking his head.

Yan Danqing sneered, raised the knife and dropped it.

Di Yao quickly let go of her hand and dodged, looked at her back angrily and shouted: "Yan Danqing, just treat me like this. When I really die one day, I don't think you have the place to cry." cry!"

Yan Danqing didn't stop, and left the house in a blink of an eye.

Sitting on the bed, Emperor Yao stared intently at the direction of the door, which had long been deserted, with his long and narrow eyes, and a pleasant smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

Finally can be sure.

She didn't have any other bad intentions towards him.

"Hey, my little ancestor! What's wrong with you?"

At the door, an old man with a white beard ran in with a medicine box on his back. When he got to the door, he didn't pay attention to the threshold and almost fell down.

"Who asked you to come?" Di Yao gave the old man a displeased look.

"What's going on with you?" The old man put away the medicine box, turned around and pointed to the wound on his arm, his beard curled up in anger, "Next time you will suffer me this kind of uselessness for no reason. Hurt, I just... I just..."

"Old man, you should take care of your apprentice first!" Emperor Yao casually grabbed the sleeve of the injured arm.

A hard.

With a stabbing sound, the entire sleeve was torn off, revealing a bloody wound.

While cursing angrily, the old man had to sew up his wound and apply medicine: "Did you see Ayu?"

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