Chapter 4o8: Extracting her teeth

Several people returned to the guest house, and the wind threw Ye Qinghuan on the ground. At this time, Ye Qinghuan was already angry, like a dilapidated rag doll. ΩヤLooking the free Lantern of the 厕官网站, 吧电   . .kan.shu.. 1a

Gong Mohan came to her, squatted down, reached out and lit it twice in her heart. Ye Qinghuan's body suddenly felt a cramp in her muscles. She said hatefully: "Ming Mohan, what are you doing? Don't you hate me so much. Do you want to scrape me thousands of swords? Why are you saving me?"

"Save?" Gong Mo sneered coldly, and the cold smell seemed to come from hell: "Are you sure I'm saving you?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qinghuan's originally relaxed face suddenly turned pale again. Yes, how could Gong Mohan save her? He wanted her to make her life worse than death!

She laughed wildly: "Ha, Gong Mohan, you must want to know why I am the Eighteen Ghosts, but I won't tell you that I want you to live in this pain of not seeking it! Ha..."

Pofeng clenched his fists, wishing he could strangle her to death!

Gong Mohan was not annoyed, and quietly looked at Ye Qinghuan crazy. After she had laughed enough, she spoke, "Do you want to continue?"

His voice was very light, but it sounded like a death-seeking note in Ye Qinghuan's ears. She suddenly widened her eyes and couldn't help but speak, "You, what do you want to do?"

Gong Mohan's mouth curled slightly, and a strange arc appeared. Just as Ye Qinghuan's heart was pounding, he suddenly stretched out a hand, his palm was facing down, and he almost brushed over Ye Qinghuan's mouth. Then, he stood up and walked to a table not far away to sit down.

Rong Qianzhi frowned. Before he could figure out what Gong Mo Han's palm just meant, he saw Ye Qinghuan suddenly turn his head, open his mouth, and spit out a bunch of teeth.

Only then did she realize that Gong Mohan "pulled" Ye Qinghuan's teeth. This black-hearted guy really likes to go unnatural.

But that's true. Ye Qinghuan lost her teeth. She wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide. Isn't it better to die than to die?

"Zhizhi, that woman has nothing to look good about, come and have tea." Gong Mohan picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for himself and Rong Qianzhi.

"Okay, a woman with few arms and teeth is so ugly, she really has nothing to look good about." Rong Qianzhi smiled and walked to the seat beside Gong Mohan and sat down.

Ye Qinghuan supported the ground with one hand and raised her head slightly. She really hoped that her eyes could kill someone and let her kill the dog man and woman!

But she knew that everything was a luxury, she knew that she was even a luxury, and she had no teeth and could not bite her tongue to commit suicide. If she used her remaining hand, she had no doubt that they would break it again.

At this moment, Ye Qinghuan once again tasted the feeling of despair, and two drops of tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Daddy...

Daddy!

Thinking of his father, Ye Qinghuan couldn't help but burst into tears, and the crying was filled with deep sorrow.

Gong Mohan seemed to have not heard it, and he never looked at her, drinking tea slowly.

Rong Qianzhi glanced at Ye Qinghuan and frowned. This woman didn't look like she was pretending at this time.

After crying for a long time, Ye Qinghuan finally got crying. Gong Mohan then said, "Say, why did you say that I killed Master?"

"It's you who killed Daddy, it's you!" Ye Qinghuan suddenly screamed, speechless, and as she said, she started crying again: "If you don't have it, Daddy won't die, it's all because of you!"
Chapter completed!