Chapter 570

"Little bitch, is that on you?" Nangong Wende asked.

Nangong yueluo shrugged: "guess for yourself."

"Good dad, since you want to kill me today, no matter whether it's in my hands or not, I'll kill you first and see how you still murder your daughter." The sound falls, the South Temple month falls to come forward to approach a step again, the cold scalpel in the hand pushes forward again.

"Little beast, you... You murdered your father, and I raised you in vain." Nangong Wende hates the voice.

"Ha ha, you ask yourself, did you give birth to me? You are rich in clothes and good food, and I have bad food and bad food. Other sisters in the prime minister's mansion can learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. What about me? Don't mention learning these. I live in a firewood house, do a servant's job, and live a better life than a pig or a dog. I wake up several times and cry for my parents. "

"Who made me live such a life? But if you say that I can live such a miserable life, I was almost forced to die by Nangong Furong that day. "

"It was also from that day that I saw through all the people in the prime minister's mansion. Now, I will never let anyone bully me again. If anyone deceives me, double it. If you want to kill me, kill me soon. " The sound of the moon setting in the south palace is quiet and long, as if it comes from hell. With the murderous spirit of loving bones, it urges the life and soul.

Nangong Wende looks at the fierce moon setting like a ghost. He is afraid and pale.

"You... If you really kill your father, aren't you afraid of being punished?" Nangong Wende said in a trembling voice.

"Ha ha, have you been punished? If God had eyes, he would have killed you, the villain who killed his wife and daughter. " It's so light again, but Nangong Wende is really scared.

Nangong Wende's mind flashed and begged for mercy: "I'm really sorry for your father in the past, so forgive me for my father, even if you don't want your grandmother's white hair to send the black hair."

Nangong yueluo looks at Nangong Wende fiercely.

"For grandma's sake, I'll forgive you for a while. If you hide any more harmful feelings, I'll never forgive you." Nangong yueluo's voice.

"Yes, father will never hurt you again. Please give me a chance to be a father and forgive me this time. " Nangong Wende repeatedly begged for mercy.

Nangong yueluo's cold eyed knife once again scraped his eye, then took back the scalpel, and said in a cold voice: "Zhihua, let's go."

Then the master and the servant left the other house.

When Nangong Wende came back to himself, he raised his head fiercely. When he saw the burning house, he was very angry.

The whole body of embarrassed, with rolling anger, had to in the heart will south palace month fall scold ten million times.

Zhihua quietly followed Nangong Yue to the carriage. Although he had known the virtue of Nangong Wende for a long time, he saw it with his own eyes, heard it with his own ears, and sighed at the bottom of his heart.

When nangongyue left the carriage, longwuwei, who was patrolling the city, saw the thick smoke rolling here and came here with people.

Pushing the door in, I happened to see Nangong Wende standing in the yard, stomping and screaming.

No matter whether Nangong Wende is the prime minister or whatever, there are two people who come forward to hold Nangong Wende. The rest of longwuwei immediately found a bucket and carried water to put out the fire.

Fortunately, the longwuwei put out the fire in time, and only this small courtyard burned to ashes, not to the side.

Nangong Wende was taken away by the Longwu army, so angry that Nangong Wende scolded: "what are you doing? Or who are you catching? "