"Do I need to prove to you whether I’m a man or not?" He turned his head, once again enraged, his handso face almost contorted with fury, glaring at her.
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
"I... I didn’t an that! I’m telling you, you are not allowed to harm Shaochen and the Liang Family!" She struggled as she shouted.
"Hmm?" His tone rose slightly. It ant, why should I listen to you?
"I... I was wrong..." Xia Xiaonuan hugged his arm, lowered her head, and said humbly.
"Hmph!" Nangong Yaoling shook off her hand, still angry, and stared at her: "Xia Xiaonuan, you killed soone, and then a simple ’sorry’ would stop the police from arresting you?" Did she think a re apology could nd the wounds in his heart?
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
"If you dare to do this, I... I will find soone to capture Jiang Xue and beat her up!"
Nangong Yaoling: "..."
"What? Hurts, doesn’t it? How about this, I won’t touch your dear Jiang Xue, and you also cannot touch Liang Shaochen, then we will be even!"
"Even my ass!" Nangong Yaoling, infuriated, ended up swearing.
This woman was getting more and more capable, even learning to threaten him, and now she wanted to bully other won! And... what did she an by "your dear"? This woman was clearly mocking him!
Or did she an his dear Jiang Xue and her dear Liang Shaochen?
The latter part, she was probably just thinking in her mind and didn’t say out loud!
Nangong Yaoling’s face turned extrely ugly. He suddenly threw Xia Xiaonuan onto the bed and flipped over, pressing her beneath him.
"Woman, have you grown wild thoughts because I haven’t disciplined you for a few days? I’m telling you, my relationship with Jiang Xue is very pure, unlike your dirty affair with Liang Shaochen!"
"Bah! You’re the dirty one!" Xia Xiaonuan cursed angrily. Pure relationship with Jiang Xue? Disgusting!
She had long seen the pictures of them together at the hotel. In his eyes, even stones in a cesspit must be pure!
"Xia Xiaonuan!" Nangong Yaoling’s handso face was hit, and he reached out to wipe his face, then grabbed her arm sharply.
"Ah—! It hurts... let go of ... my hand..." Xia Xiaonuan cried out in pain.
Nangong Yaoling frowned, only then recalling that she was still receiving an IV, though the dicine inside was almost finished.
Her hand had moved the needle out of place.
Blood had flowed back into the syringe.
His heart ached slightly. Why did this woman, even when sick, still manage to infuriate him to the brink!
She must have been born to tornt him!
His pupils contracted slightly, but soon, seeing Xia Xiaonuan’s stubborn gaze, his whole body turned cold again.
He reached out, pressed down on her hand, and with his other hand, forcefully pulled out the needle.
Xia Xiaonuan scread in pain.
Although Nangong Yaoling seed rough on the surface, his other hand applied a controlled amount of pressure as he removed the needle.
Because he moved quickly, he tried his best to reduce the pain to a minimum.
But Xia Xiaonuan did not understand his intention, thinking he was deliberately causing her pain.
With anger in her eyes, she coldly pushed him away and pressed her own hand.
Nangong Yaoling, still kneeling beside her legs, raised an eyebrow and said coldly: "Don’t worry, losing this bit of blood won’t kill you!"
Xia Xiaonuan bit her teeth and, in a fit of rage, blurted out: "If I died, wouldn’t it be perfect! You and your dear Jiang Xue can live rrily and freely!"
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