Spiritual Wife

Chapter 109 Strong Enemy
Since she is the fuse between the two men, she is the key.

In fact, Dragon Lord Nalan certainly understood that if Fang Yiren was awake, he would be very happy to see Ouyang Dongfang, and he might follow him back to China right away.

Because of this, he didn't want Ouyang Dongfang to meet Fang Yiren, so he resisted their meeting so much.

As a human being, Ouyang Dongfang can be regarded as a rare dragon and phoenix among men, almost perfect, so good that he eclipses all men.

With such a formidable opponent, even the noble him does not have enough confidence to win.

What's more, that man and Fang Yiren still have more than ten years of friendship there. Whether he admits it or not, it is a fact that can never be changed, and it is also what he is most jealous of.

Dragon Lord Nalan couldn't find a reason to refuse, Ouyang Dongfang pushed him away, stepped on the floor hurriedly, and made a rattling sound, which was the sound he missed.

Fang Yiren lay there quietly on the palace-style big bed, looking very unwell.

Ouyang Dongfang suddenly didn't dare to move forward, his chest rolled suddenly, his vision was blurred by the mist, and he walked to the bed with difficulty step by step.

Finally saw the person he had been thinking about day and night, it was not a hallucination, not a dream, it was his Iraqi, real.

"Yi Ren, I'm Brother Dongfang, I'm here, I'm sorry, Yi Ren."

Ouyang Dongfang held Fang Yiren's little hand tightly, and felt that all this was true.

He finally found her.

Ouyang Dongfang squatted beside the bed, Fang Yiren's small hand was wrapped by his big hand, placed closest to his heart, telling his lovesickness over and over again.

However, the comatose person must have not reacted at all, and his eyes did not even move.

If it weren't for the ups and downs of the chest, he would have thought she was dead.

Dragon Lord Nalan was on the side, watching everything with cold eyes, restraining himself from rushing up to break his hand and pulling out his tongue.

He endures, he must endure.

Ouyang Dongfang reluctantly let go of Fang Yiren's hand, stood up, rushed to Nalan Dragon Lord in a few strides, grabbed his collar again, and was so angry that his whole body was shaking

"What did you do to her? What did you do to her? Why is she unconscious?"

The voice was abnormally angry, with a look of terror on his face.

The two men are about the same height and body shape, but one is an evil demon and the other is a warm demon.

However, they are all demons, and between demons and demons, it is destined that there will only be fighting, only contests.

Dragon Lord Nalan waved his hand unceremoniously. He said that if the man was only given one punch, he would not be polite if he tried to beat him up.

"What did I do to her? That's my business. What's your business?"

"Asshole, she's my fiancée, she's mine"

"Fiancee? Isn't that the statue?" Dragon Lord Nalan sarcastically denied the title of fiancee.

Hearing the fiancée he said, he felt awkward, thinking of Ouyang Dongfang's marriage proposal scene, he was so jealous that he flew into a rage.

Ouyang Dongfang's eyes were full of murderous intent, as expected, the damned man knew everything, "You really do know"

"I know, but so what?"

Arrogant as if he is the king of this world, dominating everything, there is nothing he can't do.

"Really? Did you tell her?" Ouyang Dongfang looked dotingly at the person lying on the bed.

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Now it was someone's turn to stop talking, his silence told Ouyang Dongfang that his Iraqi really didn't know anything.

Moreover, Ouyang Dongfang guessed that he must have been hiding the diamonds from Fang Yiren, and he must have known about the death of Yiren's parents without telling Yiren about the arrogant words he wrote.

Then he now has two trump cards in his hand.

However, he will not use these two trump cards lightly, so that Yi Ren will go back with him.

Because, he knew that if Yi Ren knew that her parents had passed away, she would be heartbroken.

Although, sooner or later, she would know that she would have to face this day sooner or later.

But, one day later is one day, he wants her to be happy and worry-free, and more importantly, he wants her to go back with him willingly, not because of anything else.

When Yi Ren wakes up, this time, he will find a way to let Yi Ren go back with her, for sure.

Dragon Master Nalan watched Ouyang Dongfang walk to the bed, wanted to lift the quilt, take Fang Yiren away, and immediately rushed up to hold the quilt to stop him, "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to take her away!" Simple and clear, without ambiguity at all.

Dragon Lord Nalan's heart sank when he heard that he was going to take her away, "Listen, you lost her yourself. I found her, and she is mine."

"Listen too, she has never been lost, she lives with me"

Ouyang Dongfang pointed to the position of the heart and told Nalan Dragon Lord that he wanted to take his woman away unless his heart stopped beating.

After finishing speaking, Ouyang Dongfang made a gesture to hug Fang Yiren.

"She's only wearing pajamas now, are you sure you want to carry her out like this, aren't you afraid that your subordinates will see her?"

In order to prevent Ouyang Dongfang from taking Fang Yiren away, he also tried his best.

He knew that Ouyang Dongfang was just like him, domineering and possessive, and he didn't allow anyone to spy on his beloved woman.

That's why he provoked him so deliberately.

Although Ouyang Dongfang already knew that he took possession of his Iraqi, he still couldn't accept it, and couldn't hear a word about it.

He couldn't help being jealous of the man who took possession of his lover!

A hole was dug out of his heart by that man, and every word he said was throwing salt into the hole.

He is contradictory, he is uncomfortable, he is suffering.
The heart is like being on a whetstone, grinding it back and forth thousands of times, and every time it is polished, it is a bone-eroding pain.

Now, his heart was blistered and festered. If no one healed him, his heart would fester and die soon.

The only one who can heal him is his Yiren!

"What did you do to her?" He wanted to ask clearly, but was afraid of hearing a terrible answer.

A certain person's red lips curled up, and the words he said were a heavy blow to him, "Lonely men and widows, what do you think I can do to her?"

straight up their relationship.

"mean"

Nalan Dragon Lord's meaning is self-evident, Ouyang Dongfang only felt as if his chest was hit hard by a hammer, and the pain was so painful that he was about to suffocate.

He was asking for trouble, why would he ask the devil for answers?
Ouyang Dongfang wrapped Fang Yiren in a quilt, it was too big to hold her in his arms, so he picked her up carefully and put her on his shoulders.

He intends to carry her out, he doesn't want her to stay here and breathe in the same space as that man.

He can't take it, he's going to die.

Dragon Lord Nalan didn't expect that he would think of this method and planned to carry people out like this.

Seeing Ouyang Dongfang's careful care all the way, the hands holding her body, purple golden eyes full of anger, followed all the way.

Dragon Lord Nalan followed behind, his clenched fists were full of veins, and he tried his best not to make a move.

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