My host is very irritable

Chapter 197 The wife who served as a scapegoat 5

(Don't watch it during meal time)

"Who... who is there?" Emperor Chengping raised his head with difficulty and looked around.

"I..." He Yue walked towards him step by step.

"Who are you? I don't know you..."

"You are not a good person either. I don't need to know you. I am just happy to see that you are not living a good life..."

"You you you...Puff..." Emperor Chengping spat out a mouthful of blood and died.

"Tsk! It's really crispy."

He Yue saw that the person was dead and felt that it was meaningless, so she went to the place where Hu Quanzhong was "swinging on the swing".

When she arrived, Hu Quanzhong was still repeating his previous actions.

Hu Quanzhong really wanted to die. He didn't want to hang himself anymore. The feeling of suffocation was more painful than being killed with a knife.

"You had a great time! Keep it up." He Yue sat on the roof and looked coldly at Hu Quanzhong below.

Once again, when Hu Quanzhong was hung on the rope, he heard a woman's voice.

He rolled his eyes and looked up, and saw a big hole in the roof for some reason.

A woman sat leisurely on the roof, looking at her lazily.

“Save…save…save me…”

A living person! A living person who could still see him. He immediately struggled to ask for help, hoping that the woman could save him.

When He Yue fell in front of him, he wanted to kill her with his eyes.

This woman was the one who harmed me, so what is she doing here?

"You...what are you doing here again?"

"Come and see if you are dead." He Yue said coldly.

"I have suffered for so long, please let me go?" Hu Quanzhong pleaded.

"It's not enough, just enjoy it slowly!"

"Why? Tell me why this is happening?" Hu Quanzhong collapsed and started yelling.

"Pa——!" He Yue raised her hand and slapped him. Hu Quanzhong's mind flashed through the past...

When he finished reading, he let out a shrill cry: "Hahaha, retribution, this is my retribution! I deserve it, I plead guilty, please give me a quick death!"

He Yue stretched out her hand, and a cluster of flames appeared in her hand. The brilliant flames were very dazzling. When He Yue threw it on him, the aroma of barbecue came immediately...

"Ahhhhhh..." Hu Quanzhong screamed miserably in the flames.

Another enemy died, and He Yue prepared to go and see that delicate and weak person.

When she saw Su Jiao, she couldn't believe her eyes. She saw a disheveled and unclear woman picking her toes on the side of the road.

"My goodness, is this still the delicate and weak Su Jiao?"

"Uh! I don't know either." Bingyi looked at the dirty person sitting on the ground and felt very confused.

"Hasn't she returned to her home for so many days?" He Yue looked at Su Jiao, speechless.

……

Su Jiao squatted on the ground, thinking about the news she had heard, she couldn't believe her ears.

That day she went to beg as usual, when suddenly there was a noisy sound coming from the city gate.

She also ran over to take a look, and saw a group of soldiers posting notices. When she saw the words on it, she almost screamed out loud.

"Your Majesty, he... he is actually dead..."

She felt heartbroken when she thought that she would never see the person who was so kind to her again.

Go home? She didn't dare to do that. She knew too well what would happen if she went home.

Her parents would not like a useless daughter. Even if they took her in, it is hard to say whether she would live or die.

She was so frightened that day that she lost her child. She was in pain for a whole day and night before she could stand up.

She didn't eat well, sleep well, and didn't take good care of her body, so she soon became mentally unstable.

She began to wander around, and when she was thirsty she drank any water, whether it was dirty or clean. At night she didn't dare sleep in the dilapidated temple, so she hid in the hay.

Su Jiao regretted it a long time ago. If she had not been so stubborn, she would still be the high and mighty Concubine Su.

I don't have to suffer anymore...

He Yue looked for a while and then left.

A person who has no ability to survive will soon die.

The noble person who was once high and mighty now made her suffer like this, which was no better than killing her.

When He Yue returned to the Pan Mansion, the housekeeper ran over and said, "Madam, the master is dying..."

He Yue raised her eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "What's wrong with him?"

"He, he was biting his own flesh..." The butler didn't dare to recall the scene at that time.

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Bing Yi said with a smile.

"It's possible. It's also possible that he's just pretending to be crazy." He Yue replied with a smile.

When He Yue came to the woodshed, she saw Pan Ge acting crazy inside.

"Hahaha, I'm a marquis... I'm a prince, hahaha, I own all the beauties in the world, they're all mine..."

He laughed madly and bit the flesh on his shoulder.

He Yue folded her arms and stood at the door, watching his performance quietly.

When Pan Ge saw He Yue, he acted even harder.

"I am a god... I can fly... I can live forever... Hahaha..."

He Yue looked at him for a while and said coldly: "Housekeeper, Pan Ge is crazy, go to the toilet and get him some good things. Treat him well..."

"Yes, ma'am." The housekeeper did not dare to delay and hurriedly asked the toilet cleaner to do it.

Pan Ge, who was going crazy, stumbled and almost fell.

"Even after all this, this evil woman still won't let him go. Will she be satisfied only after torturing him and his son to death?" He felt extremely resentful.

Soon, someone came to the woodshed carrying dirty things from the toilet.

"Give him the drink. His madness affects the reputation of our Pan family. Cure him for me quickly."

He Yue stood not far away and gave a cold order.

"Yes, ma'am." The man came to Pan Ge carrying those things.

Pan Ge looked at the disgusting filth, his eyes filled with anger and despair, and he wished he could tear He Yue apart.

Someone immediately went to catch Pan Ge. When Pan Ge saw that it was serious, he shouted loudly: "I am not crazy, I am just pretending. I don't eat that thing. An Yongwei, An Yongwei, please let me go, please let me go..."

He Yue raised her eyebrows impatiently when she heard his words.

When the butler saw the displeasure on his wife's face, he immediately scolded the servants.

"What are you still standing there for? Why don't you just listen to Madam's orders and do it quickly?"

Pan Ge saw the servants in front of him and cursed: "You dogs and slaves, if you dare to do this, I will never let you go..."

The housekeeper urged again, and the others hurriedly responded: "We will do it right away..."

Those people turned a deaf ear to Pan Ge's scolding.

Someone held Pan Ge, someone used a bamboo stick to pry open his mouth, and another person began to force-feed Pan Ge those things...

Pan Ge couldn't struggle and could only let himself be swallowed by the filth.

After he was released, he lay on the ground and vomited non-stop...

"Ugh... Ugh..." Pan Kui, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help vomiting because of the unpleasant smell and the dirty ground.

[I have been reported. The article I posted on March 1st has been reported seven times. The reasons for the reports are ridiculous.

The story in Chapter 27 is true, and the girl died unjustly.

My data is so bad and you still report it.

Are you living in an ivory tower or a glass cover? Why read novels if you are so fragile? Go watch cartoons! 】