The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 341
"it is good."

Xiao Chengye nodded, and supported Nie Zhaoyang to take two steps, but found that Nie Zhaoyang's legs were shaking, so he helped Nie Zhaoyang to stop.

"I want to go!"

Seeing Xiao Chengye stop, Nie Zhaoyang raised his voice in dissatisfaction.

Xiao Chengye frowned, stretched out his hands to Nie Zhaoyang without hesitation, and actually hugged Nie Zhaoyang horizontally in his arms.

"What are you doing? Let me down!"

Nie Zhaoyang kicked and beat him in a panic.

"Look at your ghostly look? Do you think I'm willing to hug you! Didn't you want to go over and have a look? Hurry up!"

Xiao Chengye frowned, his voice full of disgust.

Nie Zhaoyang was taken aback, remembering that he was still walking staggeringly under Xiao Chengye's support just now, although he was embarrassed in his heart, he didn't say anything after all, and let Xiao Chengye walk over in his arms.

"Put me down."

When he came to the place where several corpses were lying, Nie Zhaoyang patted Xiao Chengye on the shoulder.

Xiao Chengye didn't speak, and gently put Nie Zhaoyang down, and then thoughtfully stretched out a hand to support Nie Zhaoyang.

Faced with Xiao Chengye's kindness, Nie Zhaoyang raised his hand and pushed it away, then tried his best to stand upright, crouched tremblingly beside the guard, and stretched out his finger to touch his nose.

Feeling the icy cold, Nie Zhaoyang retracted his hands sadly, fell down and sat down with his arms around his knees.

"It's his life."

Seeing that Nie Zhaoyang was sad, Xiao Chengye frowned and said indifferently.

Nie Zhaoyang didn't speak, he sniffed vigorously, stood up, and walked slowly to the other four masked men step by step. The face mask was torn off.

Seeing Nie Zhaoyang's actions, Xiao Chengye strode away, tore off the masks of the other three masked men, and dragged the three corpses to Nie Zhaoyang.

Nie Zhaoyang looked at the four unfamiliar faces, and then turned over the corpse closest to him.

The corpses of these four masked men were naked, almost naked, but at this moment, Nie Zhaoyang seemed to have forgotten the difference between men and women, touching them back and forth without hesitation, Xiao Chengye raised his eyebrows but Without speaking, he reached out to hug Nie Zhaoyang and put her aside.

Then he squatted in front of the four nearly naked masked corpses, checked the chests and backs of the four back and forth, and then took off the pants of the four corpses.

Seeing Xiao Chengye's actions, Nie Zhaoyang already knew that he understood what he meant, so he quickly turned his face away, not daring to look any further.

After careful inspection, Xiao Chengye threw the few pairs of trousers on the ground to the four corpses, got up and came to Nie Zhaoyang, helped Nie Zhaoyang to get up, and said softly, "There are no marks on the dead."

"Thank you."

Nie Zhaoyang raised his eyes and nodded slightly to Xiao Chengye.

Xiao Chengye raised his eyebrows slightly and didn't speak, but he was surprised in his heart how Nie Zhaoyang could be so careful when dealing with things at such a young age.

Xiao Chengye supported Nie Zhaoyang with one hand and Aunt Yue who was in a coma with the other, and walked slowly.

Nie Zhaoyang followed staggeringly, and said sincerely, "Nie Zhaoyang will always remember the life-saving grace of the third son Ye."

(End of this chapter)