Quick Transmigration: The Fierce Host Teases The Sick Boy God

Chapter 287 The Villain's Mysterious Wife (04)

Chapter 287 The Villain's Mysterious Wife (04)

"I've already shown it." Nan Qiao pouted, "Look at your palm."

Mo Fan looked down and saw that the wound that had healed suddenly began to fester, and there was severe pain.

You must know that after he came back from the dead, he no longer felt physical pain, let alone this severe pain.

The palm of his hand was rotten little by little, and in just a moment, his hand was rotten.

And Nan Qiao turned around with a smile, the silk pajamas on her body disappeared, and she changed into her daily attire, looking coldly at Mo Fan who was flustered and scared.

Mo Fan also saw the moment when she changed her costume instantly. He couldn't believe that an ordinary person who had been imprisoned for eight years would have such abilities and could still hurt him.

"How dare you hurt me!" Mo Fan gritted his teeth, "My parents won't let you go!"

Nan Qiao raised his index finger and shook it, "I'm not hurting you, but killing you."

Hearing this, Mo Fan looked down at his hand and started to panic. He stared at her with fear on his face, and shouted angrily, "Who the hell are you!"

Originally, it was only fingers and palms that were missing, but now even the small arms are gone, and it is still rotting upwards. I am afraid that his whole body will rot.

"Didn't I tell you? I'm the one who came to kill you." Nan Qiao responded indifferently.

Seeing that his arm was rotted away, Mo Fan turned around and tried to run for his life, but after taking two steps, he found that his body could not move.

"What did you do to me?" Mo Fan was so frightened that his voice was trembling.

Nan Qiao smiled, "I just want you to rot in this room obediently. I didn't do anything."

Seeing that his whole body was rotting, Mo Fan let out a loud scream in pain, but unfortunately, Nan Qiao had already tampered with him, no one could hear him no matter how loudly he made.

Under the great fear, Mo Fan finally rotted away and disappeared from this world.

After seeing Mo Fan end up like this, Nan Qiao didn't hesitate, came to the door, smashed the door with one palm, and walked out swaggeringly.

The two bodyguards guarding the door were also blown away by the powerful airway at the moment the door was smashed.

"Oh!"

The two figures flew out and landed heavily on the ground, unable to get up immediately, they could only lie on the ground and scream in pain.

Such a big commotion immediately attracted many bodyguards, and they all rushed towards Nan Qiao.

Seeing so many bodyguards rushing over like a rainbow, Nan Qiao's expression didn't change a bit, and he even evoked a wicked smile.

Nan Qiao rushed forward directly, and entered into a fighting state with those bodyguards.

She looked very relaxed throughout the whole process, but the bodyguards were knocked to the ground one by one by Nan Qiao.

As long as the bodyguards were knocked down by Nan Qiao, they couldn't stand up in a short time. They could only lie on the ground and turn their bodies slightly.

It didn't take long for all the bodyguards to be knocked down, leaving only the expressionless maids. They helped the evildoers, and naturally Nan Qiao would not let them go.

It's just that Nan Qiao didn't take action, but cast a curse on them, making them do more bad things, the more painful their lives will be.

After getting rid of these bodyguards, Nan Qiao went to the basement and released all the girls locked inside.

Nan Qiao personally took these girls, sent them away, arranged a hidden place for them, prepared food for them, and gave them some money.

She told these girls that they must not leave the hidden place until she came back to pick them up, otherwise, their lives would be in danger.

Anyone who is not afraid of death can also take the money and leave. If she dies then, it is none of her business.

(End of this chapter)

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