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Chapter 134 He Likes Me, This Beautiful Waste 11
The fine sweat on Nan Wanyan's face trickled down to the tip of her delicate chin.

Her delicate face was matched with an imposing soft waxy voice, and she said coldly in her eyes: "I'm a waste, I have a bit of a temper..."

Feng Chu looked at her with half-cast eyes.

Long eyelashes covered the dark smile in the bottom of the eyes.

She and the beast pet are still different after all.

"Yanyan, you used me to kill her, and now you owe me another life."

"What do you mean...? Lord Demon, don't you want to kill the Nan family and pay homage to the dead pets..."

Nan Wanyan was so weak from the pain that she slid to the ground along the door behind her.

He kicked Nan Sixue's body with his feet.

"Using her as a sacrifice is more worthwhile than mine. When she dies, the people of the Nan family will feel sorry..."

There was a cold light in her eyes.

"As for my death, no one will feel bad..."

Feng Chu pressed her lips with his fingertips.

Carried her back to the house.
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He fed her a few pills.

Nan Wanyan finally didn't have to breathe in pain anymore.

Wiped the cold sweat off his face.

But he found that the wound on his hand had begun to heal quickly.

She raised her eyes and looked at Feng Chu.

"My lord, I don't have the money to compensate you for the pills, so...the aphrodisiacs will be given to you..."

He raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly from the corner of his eye.

"Yanyan, I don't need them."

"Oh……"

Nan Wanyan felt that the more she took advantage of the devil, the more uneasy she felt...

She caught a glimpse of Nan Sixue's foot still lying by the door.

Only then did I realize that I almost forgot to dispose of the corpse.

So many people saw Nan Sixue chasing her today, if Nan Sixue disappeared, someone would come to her soon.

She got off the bed and ran towards Nan Sixue's body.

Passing by Feng Chu, he stopped him.

Feng Chu saw that the cuts on her clothes and the blood from the wounds had seeped out.

He frowned.

Drag her back.

"Yanyan, change your clothes."

Nan Wanyan raised her head and asked him sincerely, "Master Demon, do you want to watch me change my clothes...?"

Feng Chu turned his back to her, his breath slightly cold.

"I don't like the smell of human blood."

Nan Wanyan: "?"

Is this what you, a murderer, should say?
While he was not far away, she grabbed the corner of his clothes and said coquettishly: "Can you do me one more thing..."
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Nan Sixue's body.

Turned into ashes.

After Nan Wanyan changed her clothes, she walked to the door and swept the ashes into the dustpan with a broom.

Then go outside the courtyard and raise it.

Just in time, a few girls came not far away.

"Cough...why is there so much dust outside the waste yard?"

"There is no one in her yard, and it probably hasn't been cleaned for several years..."

Nan Qingyue stood in front of them.

Looking at Nan Wanyan's dilapidated courtyard, he was a little surprised.

After the dust in front of her eyes cleared, she saw the beautiful girl in the yard clearly.

She stepped forward and asked: "Sister Wanyan, Sixue chased you just now, are you alright?"

Nan Wanyan looked at her.

This is the Nan family, using themselves to make a deal with Murong Xi, the genius girl Nan Qingyue they want to save.

The day before yesterday, the Nan's family had obtained the Snow Soul Pill from Murong Xi for her to drink.

Today's Nan Qingyue has just recovered, and her face is pale.

But even so, she was still shrouded in a natural halo, exuding coldness and nobility.

It's really not the same as this little trash like myself.

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