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283 The King Wants Them To Be Burried With Them 4

"Prince, let go of your wife, your wife can't breathe anymore." Yin Xiangnong's maid immediately wanted to go over and stop her, but her footsteps didn't have the chance to move, so Yu Hao blocked her coldly and could not move for a moment.

Mo Liancheng suddenly felt a little relieved, and evil spirits flashed in his eyes, but Yin Xiangnong's vitality was completely cut off: "How is it like it's getting more and more difficult to breathe?"

"King, Prince... cough, cough, what's wrong?"

"In the past two days, I have given you enough time to breathe more air, and you should be content." Mo Liancheng said lightly, his tone seemed to be relaxed and casual, but the strength in his hand gradually increased from the relaxation just now.

He was on the side, staring at Yin Xiangnong's blue little face ruthlessly, watching her breathing more and more difficult, and then the fear of death gradually flashed in her beautiful eyes!

Appreciating her expression as she was on the verge of death.

At the critical moment, his strength relaxed!

Suddenly, Yin Xiangnong's chest kept rising and falling, and she breathed greedily.

However, the Death Hand that was parked on her neck never let go.

“How does it feel?”

"Prince, please spare me, I don't know where I am wrong?"

"Where did you go the night Tan'er fell into the water?"

"I, I'm in the room."

"In the room?" Mo Liancheng sneered.

The next moment, his bare hands relaxed, as if he was letting go of Yin Xiangnong, but he swung lightly. Yin Xiangnong's body flew out in the air like a kite with a broken string!

Bang!

Yin Xiangnong knocked on the door panel, and her body slowly slid down the door panel to the ground. Her face was twisted in pain, and she was obviously very thumping. After struggling for a few times, she seemed to have fainted and could never get up again.

Obviously, Mo Liancheng showed no mercy at all when he threw this move.

Mo Liancheng's eyes swept towards Yu Hao.

Yu Hao nodded and poured a basin of clean water to wash his hands on Yin Xiangnong's face.

Yin Xiangnong woke up quietly and kept coughing lightly.

Even, he spit out a mouthful of blood... in a very embarrassing way.

Mo Liancheng walked forward slowly, bent down slightly, and stared at her coldly, "You have lived in the Eight King's Mansion for two years. Even if you can't fully see my temperament, you should have a little understanding. Say, who instructed you to do this?!" He knew that someone must have instructed Yin Xiangnong behind him.

Otherwise, with Yin Xiangnong's ability, she would not dare to touch his beloved woman with her courage.

"I... no, I don't understand what the prince means." Yin Xiangnong still refused to give in and held on.

"Very good." Mo Liancheng nodded, suddenly laughed strangely, stood up straight, and turned his gaze to Yu Hao. The murderous aura in his eyes suddenly appeared, and he was not patient and said: "Leave her down from Hechi."

"Yes." Yu Hao responded, ready to take action.

"Prince! What mistake did I make? You can't treat me like this." Yin Xiangnong was shocked and knew the seriousness of the situation.

"Now I don't need your answer." Mo Liancheng lost all his patience.

Yin Xiangnong tried desperately to shake Yu Hao's hand away, but she didn't have the strength, "The prince can't treat me like this! I'm not wrong."
Chapter completed!
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