The Genius Wife of the Pampered King of Hell
Chapter 72 - Ouyang Residence
Hexi was stunned after hearing that, and after a while, she finally muttered, "You brought me to Ouyang Manor, is it because you want me to cure Ouyang Haoxuan's illness?"
"What's? You don't have the confidence that you will be able to do it? Nangong Yu smiled cynically, “If you don't have the ability to cure Ouyang Haoxuan's disease, we better go home now, before it's too late. After that I will..” Just find another Yuan Fruit for you.
Nangong Yu's implication was barely spoken, yet Hexi had already raised her eyebrows, her graceful face was filled with confidence as she proudly asked, “Who said I wasn't confident? I can't heal a mere meridian fracture?
As the girl disguised as a youth said these haughty words, her beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, exploding with a silvery-purple light.
Those dazzling eyes were like whirlpools, firmly attracting the attention of Nangong Yu.
Curiously extending his hand, he gently held onto Hexi's wrist as he softly asked, "Yesterday, I sent my man to give you medicine, have you already used it?"
Finished asking, he lifted up the sleeve of the Hexi shirt to look at his arm.
Who knew that she had asked the wrong question, once she asked him, Hexi recalled the unpleasant experience from last night. His expression was cold, he quickly withdrew his hand.
“Do not trouble yourself. Just a small injury that means nothing to me.”
That's right, whether it's the Hexi from his previous life, or the Nalan Hexi from his present life, he's long used to this type of physical injury, so it doesn't mean anything. He had always arranged everything by himself, so he did not need the attention of others now.
Nangong Yu's eyes darkened, wanting to argue with him, but seeing his stubborn face he sighed, silently transmitting his voice into his mind, “Remember, do not reveal your identity as Nalan Hexi. Currently, the Ouyang family and the Nalan family hated each other. If they find out your identity, it is unknown whether we can get the Yuan Yang Fruit or not.”
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Ouyang Residence.
At this moment, in Ouyang Haoxuan's room, the doors and windows were tightly shut, the entire room spreading a strong medicinal smell. The air is stuffy, making people feel nauseous.
The interior of the room was filled with specks of candlelight, as well as some priceless night pearls. However due to the lack of sunlight, the room was still pitch-black, carrying an oppressive feeling that made one feel suffocated.
Currently Madame Ouyang was sitting on a short sofa by the bed, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were red and swollen, with an unremoved medicinal stain on her shirt.
She saw her son in the bed who had been tortured like a doll, begging while crying miserably, “Haoxuan, I beg you obediently take the medicine, okay? If you do not take this medicine, your five innards and six intestines will soon run out and you will die.”
On the bed, Ouyang Haoxuan's face was sad, his beard grew long and unkempt, making him appear tattered, while his eyes were sunken. His entire body was filled with the depressive aura of someone who was about to die.
She laughed loudly when she heard what was said, her hoarse voice carrying despair, “Mother, I beg you too, let me just die? Life without dignity is like this, even without the power to commit suicide, then what is the point of living? Better kill me, let me die cleanly!”
Hearing that, Madame Ouyang's cry became increasingly poignant, and throwing herself to the edge of the bed, she grabbed her son's hand, muttering, “Xuan Er, Your father has gone to seek help from the Physician Association, you have gone to seek help from the Physician Association, search all the lands under heaven for good medicine. In this world, there will definitely be people who can cure you, you cannot give up now.
"Mother, you can't fool me and yourself anymore!" Ouyang Haoxuan's throat let out a gurgling sound, like the low cough of a dying old woman, “Even Nalan Zhengze has come and seen me but cannot heal me, I am completely incurable... destined to end early. Mom, let me die, okay?”