Xue Yao stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what she heard.

What she is most afraid of, most resistant to, and most unacceptable now is that her face is ruined.

"No...don't want...I don't want to!!"

Xue Yao desperately shook her head, shaking like chaff.

With a smile on his face, Nan Sheng grabbed the gauze on Xue Yao's head and pulled it hard.

"what!!"

Xue Yao screamed so painfully that she almost fainted on the spot.

The gauze on the face was torn off, and even the new skin was peeled off.

Her face was bloody and in excruciating pain.

However, this was not the most painful thing. The most painful thing was that Nan Sheng grabbed her clothes and forcibly carried her to the mirror.

"Help... I killed someone, help me... come quickly..."

Xue Yao struggled desperately, broke down and screamed.

But she cried out for help like tearing her throat, but she didn't get the slightest response.

It was as if all the doctors and nurses in the hospital had died, and no one came to save her.

"Ah..." She was in severe pain all over her body, and she couldn't resist Nan Sheng's brute force at all.

"Xue Yao! Open your dog eyes and see, what kind of ghost do you look like now!!" Nan Sheng pushed Xue Yao's face in front of the mirror, and burst out words from between his teeth.

"Ah! Ahhh..."

Xue Yao accidentally glanced at the mirror in a panic, and was immediately frightened by the bloody face in the mirror, "No! It's not me! It's not me!"

The too terrifying visual impact completely broke Xue Yao's emotions, "I'm not like this...I'm not like this...Ah! It's not me, it's not me!"

She broke free from Nan Sheng's hand, and hid in the corner of the toilet like a street mouse, trembling violently.

"Xue Yao, I won't let you die in pain, I want to make your face..." Nan Sheng smiled, and said the cruelest words in the softest tone, "There will never be a scab!!"

The subtext is: as long as her face grows a new skin, it will be severely torn off again...

"You..." Xue Yao's eyes were wide open, terrified to the extreme.

This kind of Nan Sheng can be called a devil.

"Miss Xue, slowly enjoy the retribution you deserve!"

Nan Sheng finished speaking with a fake smile, then turned and left.

"No...don't..." Xue Yao was terrified and scrambled to chase after her, "Nan Sheng, stop! Stop!!"

But was stopped by bodyguards.

Xue Yao hated to the extreme, and shouted at Nan Sheng's back, "Nan Sheng, you bitch, you have the ability to kill me, bitch! You are a bitch!"

At this moment, she finally understood that sometimes death is actually a kind of relief...

The bodyguard threw Xue Yao away.

Xue Yao fell on all fours.

Blocked by bodyguards, Xue Yao could only watch Nan Sheng stride away.

"what!!"

She screamed and pounded the floor hard with clenched hands.

Crashed and terrified.

……

Nan Sheng came out of Xue Yao's ward and walked straight to the elevator.

"Asheng!"

But within two steps, Fu Xingzhi, who had been guarding the door of the ward, grabbed his wrist.

Nan Sheng violently shook off his hand almost reflexively.

The two hadn't seen each other for a week, and meeting each other was a matter of daggers drawn.

"A Sheng..." Fu Xingzhi's eyes were red and his expression was haggard.

It is not difficult to see that he has had an extremely tormented week.

He couldn't find her all the time, and finally had no choice but to ask Shen Tangqing for help.

He asked Shen Tangqing to send a message to Su Jin, and then asked Su Jin to send a message to Nan Sheng, saying that Xue Yao woke up...

So, he was able to see her today!

"Did Mr. Fu sign it?"

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