Prosperous Emperor's Pet: Explosive Cute Little Doctor Girl

Chapter 774
Ying Wuyang spoke very seriously, not like lying, Lou Sang and Bailixi could only swallow all their doubts into their stomachs.

The matter of sneaking into Zhao Anhou's mansion can be regarded as an end.

But when he woke up the next morning, Zhao Anhou had already killed him in the palace.

In Bailixi's study, Zhao Anhou glared at him furiously, and he couldn't care less about the etiquette of monarchs and ministers at the moment.

"Your Majesty, if there is any grievance between us, we can settle it. Why do you steal my daughter's body so many times?"

The veins on Zhao Anhou's forehead were twitching, his eyes were burning with flames, he gritted his teeth and said these words word by word.

Baili Xi had been looking at the memorial in front of him, and when he heard Zhao Anhou's words, he raised his head thoughtfully.

He stood up slowly, looking at Zhao Anhou in front of him, he wanted to laugh inexplicably for a moment.

"Zhao Anhou, the dead are the most important. You plan to hide Lingqianjin's body like this forever. Do you hope that your daughter will not be able to ascend to bliss early after her death?"

While saying this, Bailixi had already stood up slowly.

He walked to Zhao Anhou's side, looked at him calmly, then looked away after a while, and took two steps to the side.

Suddenly, he said again: "I feel that since I have already left this world, I should go to the ground earlier to rest in peace."

Hearing the words "Enter the earth to be safe", Zhao Anhou's eyes widened in an instant. He looked at Bailixi, his body trembled twice, and slowly raised his hand, pointing at Bailixi, his mouth opened. The boss, but he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

At this time, Bailixi also turned around, and seeing him like this, he couldn't help but smile, and said: "What Zhao Anhou thought in his heart is right. Your daughter has already been buried in the ground."

After he said this, Zhao Anhou's pupils widened in an instant, he staggered back a few times, and then shook his head viciously as if in a daze: "No, no, famous paintings can still be saved. It is possible to live, you can't do this, you return his body to me!"

At the end of the story, Zhao Anhou had already entered a state of madness. He rushed over and grabbed Bailixi by the collar.

His eyes were red, as if there was blood pooling in them, his face was almost livid, he bit his lip, and was so angry that he couldn't hold back a sentence for a long time: "You are so cruel, neither you nor Lou Sang If there is a good end, you will definitely die a bad death, a bad death!"

Baili Xi looked at him indifferently. The guarded man in black wanted to step forward and pull him away, but Bai Lixi waved his hand to signal them not to come forward.

He stared at Zhao Anhou's eyes without any emotion. Seeing him like this made Zhao Anhou even crazier.

But at this time, Baili Xi stretched out his hand and pulled his hand away from his neck. His voice was like a clear spring, although it was moist, it was also cold.

"Zhao Anhou, when your daughter was alive, did you treat her well? She died so strangely, you didn't investigate or care about it, but stuck to her dead body, researching ways to bring him back to life, but the world If you really have the art of bringing the dead back to life, why do people have to experience life, old age, sickness and death? You don't cherish her when she is alive, and you come to do these useless things when she is dead. Do you think that if you do this, she will be grateful to you? I tell you, you won't be forgiven."

(End of this chapter)