The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

Chapter 1516 - 1533: Only I Can Bully My Woman 2

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"Yang Zi’er, I warn you... put away your little tricks... My woman, only I can bully! If you dare to harm Xiaonuan again, I’ll make you die miserably."

A voice that seemed to come from hell coldly said.

𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Yang Zi’er propped herself up, and at this moment, the butler came over with a sobering soup, looked at Yang Zi’er, and suddenly, the sobering soup in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang!"

Shattered to pieces.

Xia Xiaonuan couldn’t help but frown, and at this moment, Yang Zi’er turned her face, Xia Xiaonuan also couldn’t help but be startled.

Her face was covered in blood, her forehead had hit the ashtray on the coffee table, blood flowing profusely, her appearance was utterly terrifying.

The air carried a thick scent of blood.

Xia Xiaonuan covered her mouth, dry-heaving, feeling cold limbs and shivering all over.

"Nangong Yaoling... how can you be so ruthless? Exactly where am I inferior to this woman!" Yang Zi’er looked at Nangong Yaoling, blood stained her eyelashes, flowed to the corner of her mouth, and when she spoke, her mouth was full of blood, resembling a vampire.

But she seemed indifferent, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, mixed with blood, running down her neck and dripping onto her long dress.

Nangong Yaoling seemed to sober up a lot from the alcohol, he glanced coldly at Yang Zi’er, her appearance surprised him a bit, his pupils contracted slightly, but he eventually looked away with some disgust and told the butler, "Send this woman to the hospital."

"Yes... Young Master!" Even though the butler had seen much of the world, seeing the famous actress Yang Zi’er in such a state still shocked him greatly.

He responded respectfully while instructing others to fetch a medical kit to stop her bleeding and calling a driver upstairs.

Although Yang Zi’er’s wound seemed neither small nor large, he didn’t want blood dripping all over the carpet at home, and sitting in a car afterward might also stain it... too unlucky...

After speaking, Nangong Yaoling turned his gaze to Xia Xiaonuan, his eyes filled with complexity. He stepped forward and took her hand, sternly saying, "Come with me."

Then, he pulled her towards the stairs.

Xia Xiaonuan couldn’t help but glance at Yang Zi’er, who looked utterly stunned, her forehead still bleeding, eyes wide looking at Nangong Yaoling, seemingly still unable to believe her eyes.

Despite her dire situation, Nangong Yaoling remained indifferent, merely arranging for a driver to take her to the hospital...

Xia Xiaonuan instinctively glanced at Nangong Yaoling, also feeling he was somewhat cold-hearted, considering Yang Zi’er seemed to have shared some intimate time with him in the past...

However, this kind of cold-heartedness, she liked...

Nangong Yaoling walked rather unsteadily, and instead of him pulling Xia Xiaonuan, it was more like she was supporting him, Xia Xiaonuan swayed awkwardly as he moved, and she had to help him up the stairs.

"Nangong Yaoling, how can you treat me like this? You... you went too far... I hate you! I hate you!"

A moment later, Yang Zi’er’s hysterical screams echoed from the living room.

Xia Xiaonuan felt a chill in her heart, thinking of Yang Zi’er’s blood-covered face. Her skin was naturally pale and she often took whitening injections and medication, sometimes making her face as ghostly white, and now covered in blood, the image made Xiaonuan shiver at the thought.

Therefore, as soon as Nangong Yaoling led her away, she hurriedly left without a word.