School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 1122 stop me
Damp and dark basement.

Qiyue didn't understand why she was brought here.

"Let go of me, Nangong De, let me go!"

Passing through the dark corridor, she heard a violent voice in Qiyue. She listened carefully and found that the voice belonged to Nangong Han. She was startled and wanted to break free and leave.

"Be honest." The bodyguard tightened his grip on her.

The group walked to the end of the corridor, turned right, and came to an empty room.

"..."

Most Qiyue saw at a glance that Nangong Han was tied up in an iron cage. She opened her mouth and wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound.

"July, July!!" Nangong Han was shocked for a moment when he saw the last July.

Her hair was wet, and she was so embarrassed. What made him feel even more distressed was that there were two deep scars on her cheeks. The blood hadn't completely solidified, which looked shocking.

"Nangongde, what did you do to her?"

His heart was tightly tangled into one piece, his eyes were ferociously red, hating Nangong De who was staring at him in despair.

"Ah."

Nangong De really didn't expect that at this point, he would still have trouble with him because of the last seven months.

"Most Qiyue has no blood relationship with you at all. I am your grandfather. Without me, where would you be? You are so obsessed with rebelling against your grandfather!"

Nangongde said angrily, at this moment, a bodyguard held a sharp knife for him with both hands.

Nangongde played with the knife lightly, and said in a gloomy tone, "If you dare to be disrespectful to grandpa again..." Pausing deliberately, Nangongde took the knife and came to Qiyue, deliberately using the tip of the knife Intentionally or unintentionally, it brushed her cheek.

"Another word of disrespect to grandpa, and I'll cut her off."

"How dare you!!" Nangong Han almost roared.

"Uh……."

Accompanied by his roar, the tip of the knife lightly scratched the skin, and blood slowly flowed down.

"Nangongde, what are you doing to her? Stop it!!" Witnessing Qiyue was injured, she was powerless to save her.

Nangong Han clenched his hands tightly into fists, and a faint mist filled his sad black eyes.

"what……."

The tip of the knife pierced a little deeper, slowly drawing a wound.

pain……

The pain penetrated to the bone, making Zuo Qiyue's throat hoarse and mournful.

she……

Startled, couldn't she make a sound from her throat?He couldn't even make basic chirping and humming sounds, so how could he suddenly scream?
"..." She tried to speak, but as before, there was no sound at all.

Her eyes were downcast. It seemed that she only made that sound because she was too scared and the pain was too strong.

"Ah." The tip of the knife was gradually slashing down, and the slow and intense pain clearly tormented her.

"Grandpa, I beg you, let her go, I beg you!!"

Accompanied by Nangonghan's begging, the knife in Nangongde's hand stopped abruptly, and he turned around in satisfaction, looking at his good grandson.

Throwing the knife in his hand casually, the bodyguard quickly caught the knife flying in the air.

"This is my grandson."

Coming to Nangong Han, Nangong De patted him on the shoulder in satisfaction.

Nangong Han stopped talking, a pair of dark and painful eyes kept falling on Qi Yue's face, blood flowed all over her face, her lips were as pale as paper due to blood loss and pain.

This kind of her, like a backlight, deeply hurt his eyes, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He struggled with the iron chain in his hand, helplessly, "I beg Grandpa, let me go, let me go for Qiyue, I will listen to Grandpa for everything."

(End of this chapter)