The chaebol daughter of the emperor's young favorite wife

Chapter 159 Ji Xiaoyue's Insidiousness! !Wen Yima has always been difficult to control [Happy May Day]

On the other side, Yarong.

When Nangong Qingyuan got the news that the address of their villa in the imperial capital had been picked up by netizens, and there are still many netizens who have infiltrated into Yarong and tried to attack Ji Xiaoyue, he also took himself immediately. Turned back on the way to the hospital.

But one step too late.

Those who surrounded Yarong Villa by splashing paint and smashing eggs had already left.

And the bodyguard who was in charge of escorting Ji Xiaoyue back to the villa knocked Ji Xiaoyue unconscious with a stick because of an arrogant passerby, and the whole yard was a mess!

Nangong Qingyuan's complexion became more and more livid. He raised his eyes and looked at the pitch-black villa in front of him. He had a very bad premonition in his heart, so he subconsciously quickened his pace.

When he pushed open the door of the villa and saw Ji Xiaoyue lying in a pool of blood covered in blood as if she had died, she was even more frightened. He was rarely flustered when he saw such a scene.

Subconsciously, his hands trembled.

How could there be so much blood?

How could there be so much blood?

"Xiaoyue! Xiaoyue!"

Ji Xiaoyue's complexion was pale, she cut a bright red hole on her left wrist with a fruit knife, the knife was still at the side, and the dark red blood flowed all over the place, it was very frightening!

There is even red paint written on the wall of the stairs, 'Ji Xiaoyue, you bitch, go to hell! The big characters of ' are very eye-catching!

Nangong Qingyuan was on the verge of rage.

"Dr. Wen! Come out!"

It's absurd to say that there is a lot of trouble outside, and Ji Xiaoyue chose to commit suicide because of the verbal criticism of those outside, but in the villa, in the innermost room on the second floor, there is still a person lying quietly, This person is Dr. Wen brought here from Boston by Nangong Chengyuan.

Dr. Wen has a quirk. Except for operations and experiments, he sleeps the rest of the time.

Therefore, even if it was such a commotion outside, he still turned a deaf ear to it.

Nangong Chengyuan was very angry.

But right now, he is still counting on Dr. Wen to save Ji Xiaoyue. Looking at the rather elegant man in front of him, Nangong Qingyuan is furious, but this kind of thing will never happen if this man comes down, but after all, Xiaoyue still needs Relying on him for treatment, so even though Nangong Qingyuan already had monstrous anger towards Dr. Wen in his heart, he was still forcibly suppressed.

Because the reason why the man in front of him followed him was not because he was his master, but because he simply wanted to come to the imperial capital with him.

He has never been restrained and restrained by him, and has always been difficult to control.

And he has a bad temper.

It's a weird person.

Dr. Wen, formerly known as Wen Yima (zi), although Wen Yima has long been a world-renowned doctor, his actual age is much younger than Nangong Chengyuan.

However, he is a facial paralyzed person.

At the same time, he also has a long face, high nose, three hanging eyes, and is extremely aggressive. In addition, he has always been a man of few words. He also wears a standard white coat all year round, and his face is even more perennial. Just wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses with a cold glow, and a pair of slender eyes that have always carried a sense of world-weary contempt, so he also looks quite aloof and extremely difficult to provoke.

"Dr. Wen, I may have to work hard on you tonight. I believe that with your ability, this is an easy task."

After all, Ji Xiaoyue still has a pulse.

Because Ji Xiaoyue was splashed with dog blood before, Nangong Qingyuan mistook Ji Xiaoyue for the first time when she saw Ji Xiaoyue lying on the ground covered in blood.

Really scared.

But when he got close to Ji Xiaoyue and held her in his arms, he soon realized something was wrong.

It was only then that she realized that the blood on Ji Xiaoyue's body was not all her own, but also mixed with the blood of large, fishy and smelly animals.

After realizing what kind of blood it was, Nangong Qingyuan's eyes quickly flashed a hint of cruelty.

This group of people is really too much!

Although the blood on Ji Xiaoyue's body was not all her own, she herself was indeed as pale as a ghost because of excessive blood loss. In addition, she had not rested in the past two days, and she was suddenly hit by such a big blow. Whether it is psychologically or physically, it is obviously unbearable.

It fell into a temporary dormancy for a while.

However, as long as Dr. Wen takes action, she will definitely be able to wake up!
Therefore, Nangong Chengyuan carried Ji Xiaoyue to Wen Yima's bedroom and did not send her to the hospital, because Dr. Wen's medical skills are superb, and he has already left behind those people.

It's just that it's not that easy to get Dr. Wen to take action.

"Dr. Wen—"

"What's the smell? It's fishy and smelly."

Sure enough, the man in a white coat didn't even turn his head, he only said in disgust.

Nangong Qingyuan's eyes darkened.

"Go wash it and put it next to it, it's really dirty."

Even if he didn't look back, this man obviously knew what happened in the villa last night.

This is also where his cold-bloodedness lies.

Seeing him like this, the veins on Nangong Chengyuan's forehead burst out.

This man really knew what happened, but he didn't hear what was going on outside the window, it was cool.

Although he had deep opinions on him, in the end Nangong Qingyuan just pursed his lips and carried Ji Xiaoyue to the bathroom. After stopping the bleeding for her, he took a quick wash and carried him back to the bedroom.

He placed it in the room next to Dr. Wen's that he specially used to prepare medicines, and quietly waited for the man in front of him who was tinkering with his own bottles and cans of medicines.

Take time out to save her.

Perhaps because Wen Yimao was in a good mood today, he didn't keep Nangong Chengyuan waiting for a long time, so he put on a pair of leather gloves and went to the next room.

And Wen Yima is worthy of being a medical genius known as a generation of masters.

After half an hour of rescue.

He not only rescued Ji Xiaoyue, who was already on the verge of death, by himself, but also took back her finger that was judged by the world-famous doctor of the Imperial Union Hospital to be irreparable. However, during this period of time, Ji Xiaoyue really couldn't toss about anymore.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that even the gods will not be able to save her right little finger.

But her nerves have been too tense for the past two days, and she is too tired.

Her moment of dormancy lasted for more than three hours.

At the same time, after Dr. Ziwen repaired Ji Xiaoyue's wound.

Nangong Qingyuan carried her back to his bedroom and lay down.

Nangong Qingyuan stayed by her side the whole time, never leaving her. It wasn't until three or four o'clock in the morning that Ji Xiaoyue slowly woke up.

Her fingers moved slightly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Xiaoyue?"

Hearing someone calling her, Ji Xiaoyue slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was Nangong Qingyuan's rare old face that seemed to have aged five years overnight.

Although Nangong Qingyuan is a middle-aged man, but because he succeeded in taking over the power of the Nangong clan, he became a big boss who was respected by everyone in Boston. It is also cruel and ruthless, without the slightest weakness to suppress hostility.

However, over the years, he looks much younger and handsomer than his peers.

After all, he has been living unscrupulously and smoothly, no matter what kind of woman he is, he has always been his servant, and his life has always been extremely nourishing, so he has always looked very young.

Unexpectedly, at the moment, his face is full of rare tiredness, and circles of light stubbles have grown on his narrow chin. He really looks like a frustrated middle-aged man.

Seeing Ji Xiaoyue open her eyes, Nangong Qingyuan seems to have found a rare treasure after losing it, but he has always been a gentleman and restrained, so even if he is really guilty, he will let go when he sees Ji Xiaoyue open his eyes, but on his face But he still had a solemn expression on his face, and he just wrapped Ji Xiaoyue's hand tightly with his big palm.

The proportion is just right.

The voice was as silent as ever, "Are you finally awake?"

Ji Xiaoyue was dumbfounded, "Why didn't I die?"

She looked extraordinarily melancholy and had no will to survive. Nangong Qingyuan's complexion darkened as she watched from the side, and at the same time, an unknown fire spread in her heart.

How did he never expect that Ji Xiaoyue would commit suicide?

Too unexpected for him.

In his cognition, Ji Xiaoyue actually has the same personality as himself, the same disapproval of relatives, the same vengeance, the same unscrupulous, cunning and ruthless!
But Ji Xiaoyue's suicide this time overturned his cognition.

After all, after all, she was still a little girl.

But seeing her with no will to survive in front of him, Nangong Qingyuan couldn't let her go, he said coldly: "What are you talking about, the Xiaoyue I know has always been a person who doesn't put ants on The lonely girl in your eyes, you always have your own pride, when did you become so vulnerable.

It's just some low-level gossip. It's ridiculous to ask people to live in this world to be afraid of these illusory things.

Don't you know?Whether it's the upper class, just say those people in the entertainment industry, who hasn't been dyed by that big dye vat, and who hasn't been involved in scandals and can't bear the past?And who is really clean?Heh, which popular drainage niche didn't rely on the money master to slowly climb to the top.

For the sake of superiority, they can even use all means to pounce on us. There are all kinds of things, and they have followed suit. Do you need uncle to tell you the filth in it?
But even so, so what!After a period of time, when their own careers slowly began to improve a little bit, they would still be washed away, and they would still be praised by the whole people, wiping away all the bad spots of the past , and who would really care about their past!

Don't you know these things!

Right now, are you stupid enough to commit suicide because of this?

Uncle was so disappointed. "

His words pierced Ji Xiaoyue's heart.

She bit her lip, her eyes were bloodshot and hatred roared at Nangong Qingyuan: "What do you know! You are a man, of course you are fearless, you are not from the empire, of course you are fearless, but I am from the Empire, and I am still a student, but now people all over the world know that my mother and I have been taken care of by you for ten years! You still slander me and you...how do you want me to live!!"

"Xiaoyue!"

Nangong Qingyuan firmly held her shoulders, looking at the little girl in front of her who always had her eyes above her head, but now tears were streaming down her eyes, she was so stubborn and fragile that it made people feel distressed.

Finally, he hugged him in his arms.

Sighed.

Ji Xiaoyue was still sobbing and crying.

Her tears fell into his heart even more, making him extremely moved.

"Xiaoyue, don't worry, uncle will help you repay the person who caused you such pain."

Ji Xiaoyue's eyes flickered, and she said bitterly: "Uncle, I hate them!"

"Uncle knows."

Nangong Qingyuan reached out and patted her on the back, soothing her softly.

But Ji Xiaoyue raised her eyes and looked at the sky that was gradually turning pale outside, and said ruthlessly: "Uncle, you go and teach that Huo Yixuan a lesson for me, I want this woman's life to be worse than death!"

It's all the woman's fault!
It's all because of this woman that she is now under the pressure of the world's ruthless public opinion, and she has no face at all.

She must make her pay the price!
"Uncle knows, uncle and you promise that Huo Yixuan will definitely pay the corresponding price! Xiaoyue don't think about it anymore, you need to rest well, don't worry, uncle will take action tonight.

As for the public opinions on the Internet, Uncle has arranged for someone to clarify for you. "But the effect is negligible, after all, people all over the world already know it.

In fact, Ji Xiaoyue is also very clear in her heart, after all, she has experienced the power of the Internet a long time ago.

Therefore, at the moment, she is more persistent in retaliation!
"Uncle, I want you to pierce her face with the steel needle, and inject that kind of thing into her body that once contaminated, you can't get rid of it in this life! I want her Huo Yixuan to be killed by the most humble beggar in the world." Insulted to death, and then dumped on the street, let the whole world see her jokes!"

Ji Xiaoyue looked up at the man in front of her, and said word by word.

"Okay, uncle has promised you, and he will definitely do what you said. You should rest at ease first, and stop thinking about it. Even if it's not for uncle's peace of mind, you should also think about it for your mother. If you wait for her to wake up It will be sad to see you like this, you should take good care of your body."

When Ji Meihua was mentioned, Ji Xiaoyue couldn't stop sobbing again.

Nangong Qingyuan also stretched out his hand very patiently to wipe her tears over and over again, "Don't worry, Xiaoyue, in this life, uncle will be the only support for your mother and daughter, unless I die, otherwise, in this life, those who were once ruthless Everyone who has hurt you will die!"

It's more like he's taking an oath.

Ji Xiaoyue raised her eyes sharply, "Is it true what uncle said?"

"Ah."

Nangong Qingyuan took a deep look at her, "Have a good rest, Xiaoyue, don't think too much, uncle is here for everything."

"Uncle, thank you."

Nangong Qingyuan touched her face, "You rest first, I'll get someone to prepare something to eat."

Then turned around and left.

When the door of the room was closed, Ji Xiaoyue, who was originally sobbing, sneered and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and curled her lips in a strange way.

She raised her right hand, looked at the little finger that had been taken back, smiled contemptuously, and glanced at the shocking wound on her left wrist.

sneer.

It seems that this knife is also very worthwhile.

　Tomorrow is May Day!Happy Labor day! ^_^
　　
　
(End of this chapter)