Chapter 406

Shen Yuling lowered his eyes expressionlessly and said, "Let's go."

When Shen Yuling left the Shenwang Mansion and went to the palace, Su Muzhe entered the house.

When the servants in the house saw him, they hurriedly led him in.

"Miss is in a coma, and keeps calling the young master's name." The servant couldn't bear it.

After this good-looking and outrageous son bought the house, he invited them over.

On the same day, the young master brought back a woman with a broken limb and asked them to bandage her wound, but he only invited people from the medical center to take a look, and he never came back.

The servants all thought he was the husband of the poor woman.

But since the day he brought her back, he never came to see her.

That woman is also pitiful.

Hurt like this, the husband doesn't care about her, because she is a useless person.

Thinking of this, the servant who followed behind sighed, "My lord, I'm afraid your lady is dying, you should stay in the house to accompany her recently, it looks so pitiful.

Whether your wife is awake or in a coma, all she calls is your name. "It sounds worrying.

The servant shook his head.

Su Muzhe faltered as he walked towards the backyard, frowning slightly.

"She is not my wife."

After speaking, he entered the house.

The servant was startled, raised his head to look at the lowered door curtain, and blinked, not quite understanding.

Since she is not a lady, why buy a house and take her over for treatment?
not understand.

I was stunned for a while, but still couldn't figure it out, so I turned around and ran towards the gate of the courtyard.

Su Mu covered the room, under the dim light, Bai Moling's face was still pale.

His star eyebrows furrowed.

It seemed that she had been in this state ever since she met her in this life.

In the end, he killed her.

He sighed deeply.

The dead soldier walked into the courtyard with a ring in his arms, threw her on the ground, and made a slap, which interrupted Su Muzhe's mood.

He turned his eyes to look at the ground in the courtyard through the window. On Huan'er's face, which was swollen like a pig's head, his eyes, which were squeezed so hard to see, slowly opened.

Huan'er was stunned for a while, and severe pain surged up on her face, body, and heart!
"what!……"

Moaning a few times in pain, the squeezed eyes stared for a long time, only to see the dead man dressed in black and covering his face two feet away in front of him.

"You, what place is this? Hiss~"

Looking up and speaking, the wound on her face hurt, and she groaned again.

At the same time, his small eyes scanned around, and finally fixed his gaze on the window lit by candles.

"Where is this?" She asked seriously even if it hurt this time.

The dead man took a few steps back in disgust, without saying a word.

No need to ask, this must be Missy's masterpiece.

Such a vicious maid should be treated like this.

If I had been myself, I would have slapped him to death and knocked me down.

The dead man ignored her, turned around, and walked towards the courtyard gate.

Just now he saw a servant running out in a hurry, and he didn't know what to do, so he just had a look.

Seeing that he ignored her, Huan'er endured the severe pain and crawled towards that room.

When he got to the door, Fang saw that the young master was looking at him coldly with a gloomy face.

Huan'er's face flushed red.

Then I thought of my face, which was swollen like a pig's head, and it turned white again.

Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly saw the person lying on the bed and was stunned.

Mouth opened a few times, unable to speak.

"Little, miss?"

Seeing in disbelief the Bai Moling lying on the bed with her limbs tangled up and her face pale, she crawled towards the bed with both hands.

(End of this chapter)

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