Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

"Don't waste your energy in vain, you can't break free." Nan Sheng smiled and picked up a table knife from the table next to him.

It's so slender, but now, there is a cold murderous intent mixed with the silver-white knife.

"Woo!" Yuan Song wanted to call for help, but the damage to her throat made it difficult for her to make a sound, so she could only watch Nan Sheng approaching continuously.

"Hahaha, despair? I like to see you like this. You are obviously a piece of trash, so you have to pretend to be so tough."

Nan Sheng laughed loudly, her beautiful hair casually draped over her shoulders, setting off her madness.

Yuan Song could only kick his legs desperately to stay as far away from Nan Sheng as possible.

However, even if she was desperately trying to escape, the distance between Nan Sheng and her was still shortening.

Soon, the desperate Yuan Song came to the corner, and the wall behind completely blocked her retreat.

"Run, why don't you run away?" Nan Sheng said slowly, she walked very slowly, as if deliberately to let Yuan Song experience this unparalleled despair.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, I won't deal with you right away, I will use this knife to slip on you one by one, you can live for at least a few hours, how about it, sounds good, right? "

After another sentence, Nan Sheng leaned over slowly, and gently patted Yuan Song's face with the table knife.

popping.

If she didn't have a knife in her hand and she was weak all over, then she would definitely kick her leg.

Even in her dreams, she couldn't forget this ugly face.

"Haha, do you hate me? It's okay. You are not the only one who hates me. You don't need to say that you will never let me go. It's useless."

Nan Sheng laughed again, then as if remembering something, his face straightened, and the topic changed.

"Oh yes, I forgot, you can't speak, I'm sorry."

As Nan Sheng said, the three words of apology were extremely false, even with a hint of sarcasm.

Yuan Song swears that if she can escape this catastrophe, then she will tear this villain into pieces!

"Okay, now, let's get straight to the point, where do you want me to start with you?"

Nan Sheng said, and then walked around Yuan Song's body with the knife with great interest, as if looking for a suitable point to cut the knife.

Yuan Song was so nervous that he didn't dare to move.

The atmosphere became extremely tense, and life and death were momentary.

"If you don't speak, then I'll start with your face." Nan Sheng said, and gently scratched Yuan Song's face with a knife.

And right now.

"Nan Sheng, stop!"

An abrupt voice came from the direction of the stairs, instantly attracting Nan Sheng's attention.

I saw that Gu Suiye had arrived here at some point, panting heavily, watching her frowning.

"Gu Suiye!?" Nan Sheng said in surprise, she never expected that Gu Suiye would find this place so quickly.

Gu Suiye panted heavily: "Do you know what you are doing now, people will die!?"

"What am I doing?" Nan Sheng smiled instead of anger.

"Can't you see what I'm doing?"

As she said that, Nan Sheng exerted a little force on her hand, and the knife immediately scratched Yuan Song's face.

A bloodstain flowed down Yuan Song's cheek.

It set off her already pale face to be extremely pale.

Seeing Yuan Song like this, Gu Suiye felt even more guilty.

If he hadn't been blinded by hatred at the beginning, Yuan Song wouldn't be dumb now, nor would he be in such a dangerous situation.

Thinking of this, Gu Suiye wished he could replace her.

"stop!"

Gu Suiye yelled loudly, with a dignified voice.

"What? Distressed?" Nan Sheng stopped, but smiled sickly.

"You! The murderer of that incident was not Yuan Song at all! What's the difference between you and the person who framed Yuan Song?"

Gu Suiye spoke out to persuade, and while speaking, he moved slowly and approached Nan Sheng.

"Don't come here!" Nan Sheng shouted: "Do you think it is important whether she is the murderer or not? I just see her upset."

"You!" Gu Suiye panicked instantly.

"Hehe, Gu Suiye, you are not bad for treating me like this for a little bitch. Today, I will let you take a good look at how this little bitch died."

Nan Sheng sneered.

And Gu Suiye took the opportunity to keep getting closer to Nan Sheng.

"do not come!"

Nan Sheng was instantly alert.

Gu Suiye stopped because of this, and pressed her hands down to let her be less vigilant: "Okay, okay, I won't come here."

But when Nan Sheng heard the words, he stood up while looking at Gu Suiye: "Get up!"

As she spoke, she roughly pulled Yuan Song up, and the weak Yuan Song could only follow her strength to get up.

When Yuan Song stood up, Nan Sheng instantly placed the knife between Yuan Song's neck, pressed it tightly, and at the same time moved his feet, and slowly walked towards the balcony.

In just 2 minutes, Yuan Song and Nan Sheng came to the edge of the balcony.

Behind is the courtyard on the first floor.

"Nan Sheng, it's still too late to let go, otherwise, you won't be able to escape the law."

Gu Suiye persuaded him earnestly.

But Nan Sheng frowned even deeper: "Gu Suiye, do you think I will care about you so much now? All I want now is for this little bitch to die."

At this point, Nan Sheng became even more excited, and suddenly pressed down the knife in his hand, directly drawing a bloodstain on the blade.

"Nan Sheng!"

Gu Suiye shouted loudly.

Nan Sheng was startled, stopped again, and raised the knife slightly.

And at this moment, Yuan Song in Nan Sheng's arms seized the opportunity, frowned, and pushed back with all his strength.

Caught off guard, Nan Sheng was instantly knocked off by Yuan Song's push, and besides being on the edge of the balcony, Nan Sheng instantly fell outwards and pressed against the railing.

boom!
"what!"

There were screams and the sound of a railing breaking at the same time.

The railings lacking cement pouring directly collapsed under the weight of Nan Sheng.

The knife cut across Yuan Song's neck, but fortunately the table knife was not particularly sharp, leaving only a not deep scratch.

At least Won Song can still breathe.

And Nan Sheng, accompanied by the railing, fell to the first floor together.

"Nan Sheng!"

Gu Suiye was shocked and ran over quickly, but because the distance was too far, it was impossible for Gu Suiye to catch up, so he could only watch Nan Sheng screaming and falling, there was nothing he could do.

boom!
There was a sound of landing, and Gu Suiye stretched his head to look at the first floor after helping the limp Yuan Song.

I saw Nan Sheng lying on the ground, but her head was knocked on the steps into the villa.

Blood flowed out from the back of Nan Sheng's head, staining the ground red, which made people feel chilling.

But Gu Suiye scolded the servant to come and send Nan Sheng to the hospital, while he himself protected Yuan Song.

It's just that no one thought that what happened later turned out to be very serious.

Of course, that was a few days later—