Imperial CEO's Overbearing Love

This time, it's not Gu Qi pretending to sleep. She's really tired. If she didn't miss her child in her heart, she wouldn't be so energetic.

Knowing that mu Nanshu will not do anything to the child for the time being, she is relieved. After all, the child is so small that it is not enough to draw blood.

Mu Nanshu stroked her hair, and her face was gentle, "Xiao Qi'er, I will certainly protect your safety."

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the power in Europe will always remember this period of time, which is a historic moment.

Since Abbas took the initiative to attack mu'nan Shu, mu'nan Shu launched a large-scale attack.

He had known for a long time where everyone's weakness was, and it was common for him to eliminate the roots.

At that time, it was the dark age of the European underground party, so many years later, it was still old news that someone mentioned the name of king.

"Sir, it's all taken care of."

Rao is well-trained a CAI also spent a full month to clean up the rest of the party, mu Nanshu looked indifferent, bored to turn the ring in his hand.

"Once again, I don't want to leave any threat. You know, sometimes a single spark can start a prairie fire."

"Yes, I'll keep tracking."

"Go ahead."

This month, mu Nanshu was calm on the surface, but his methods were quite tough and vicious. Sometimes even awan couldn't bear it.

He will not leave any spark to threaten Gu Qi and the children's life.

For a while, some people called him the devil. Mu Nanshu didn't care. There was only one person in his heart.

"Sir, what will Abbas do? Are you going to keep him in jail until he dies? "

"It's time to finish everything."

Mu Nanshu rose slowly. Abbas has been living a miserable life for a month.

He was whipped every day, and his wounds were either smeared with hot pepper water or honey, and he was thrown into the field, where there were still mosquito bites.

Mu Nanshu was tortured, but he was not allowed to die. When mu Nanshu arrived, Abbas was not as good as dead.

His beard had grown very long, his hair was untidy, and there were countless wounds on his body.

Every day, the people who tortured him here would pull apart the wound that he had just healed a little, and there was no perfect place in his whole body.

"Sir, he's dirty. Don't get too close."

Not close, then smell a pungent smell, very smoked.

Abbas, bound by the chains, moved and looked up to see the fairy man in white.

There is hate and fear in the eyes, more helpless, "kill me, you kill me!"

At the beginning, he wanted to swallow King's territory and arrest a woman. Who would know what terrible consequences this woman would cause.

If he had known that this man had an angel face, but had a devil's heart, how could he have done such a thing.

Mu Nanshu looked at the prisoner who was just like a mole ant. There was no pleasure in his eyes, but his hatred deepened.

"Kill you? Killing you can make my little Qi'er better? If that's the case, I'd love to tear you apart. "

Mu Nanshu's self-control, which he was proud of, disappeared completely after seeing Abbas. Why did he wait a full month to see Abbas.

It's not because he is busy coaxing his wife and children, nor is he busy eradicating dissidents, but he is not afraid. He is afraid that he can't help but kill this bastard when he comes!

"I just injected her with poison and was blocked by that bastard. At most, she was a little addicted, and she would be OK after going through it. But you made me pay such a heavy price. Isn't it enough?"

For a month now, the Abbasids are not like human beings and ghosts are not like ghosts.

Even if he had been through hard times, he had never experienced such a crazy day!

He tried to kill himself many times, biting his tongue and stuffing his mouth.

Want to hit the wall, limbs are bound with chains.

There are many pairs of eyes staring at him 24 hours a day. If Abbas dies, then they are finished.

When it comes to his own life, who dares to take it lightly? Abbas has no way to survive and can't die.

Mu Nanshu grabs his collar with one hand. He is obviously a big man. Even if he has not eaten well and drinks well this month, he will not be pulled from the ground directly by mu Nanshu.

It seems that the weak mu Nanshu has great strength and strength. His arm is full of blue veins, and he presses Abbas against the wall.

"Just addiction? Oh Do you know how much energy and time I spent on her body? Obviously, I have developed a drug, waiting for her to give birth to a child for her to try.

But you this poison needle goes down, disturb the poisonous molecule in her body, become another kind of more intractable poison now.

Don't say it's your life, it's not enough to offset it

Abbas didn't understand what mu Nanshu was talking about.But he saw the hatred in Mu Nanshu's eyes, which was as poisonous as a sword. He not only wanted to kill himself, but also wanted to peel off his skin and remove his bones, so as to frustrate his bones and ashes.

"Calm down, sir. We can handle this kind of person. He's dirty. Don't stain your hands."

Mu Nanshu's fingers turned, and a sharp blade suddenly appeared in the ring on his hand. The blade was tightly attached to Abbas's pulse.

With a little more force, Abbas could die of ischemia.

"If you hate me so much, you'll kill me!"

"Kill you? Ah... " Mu Nanshu used his last strength to control himself. Instead of killing him, he drew a line on his body.

"Ah

Even if you go through this kind of torture once a day, but the wound is cut open again and again, the pain will not be reduced, but will deepen.

"Does it hurt?" Mu Nanshu asked coldly, "you know what you hurt is the body, but I have to bear the pain of losing her.

I have already said that I can give you anything you want. As long as you don't hurt her, why do you hurt her? Why do you want to hurt her

Mu Nanshu cuts his body with a knife. His technique is excellent. Every knife avoids important muscles and veins.

The white robe is covered with red blood, like a blossoming red plum blossom.

Awan and a CAI were stunned. Mu Nanshu had never done anything by himself before. Today, he went down to clean up Abbas himself. You can imagine how angry he was.

"This man is not worthy of death, but for his husband's plan would not fall short."

"Because he is a rat excrement and implicated the whole Europe, estimated that those people know under the spring, do not know how much injustice."

Mu Nanshu held back for a long time before he let out. When he got up, Abbas was dying.

A CAI handed over the clean handkerchief and mu Nanshu scrubbed the ring.

"Ask the doctor to come and treat his injury and keep it for a few days."

"Yes, sir."

"When he's better, pluck all his hair."

“…… Eh? Why, sir

Mu Nanshu was too lazy to explain, "remember, pull one by one, let him remember the pain."

"Yes."

Abbas struggled on the ground for several times, and murmured: "kill me, you kill me!"

There was only one figure who left indifferently.

Gu Qi here is happily taking care of the children. She casually asks, "little raccoon, is Wang very busy recently?"

"Yes, they are very busy recently. They go out early and return late. They don't know what they are busy with. I don't tell me when I ask. Sometimes he has blood on him."

Gu Qi knows what mu Nanshu must be doing, and he is rarely seen recently.

"Miss, I'm going to change a diaper for the young master." Gu Huan's mind is simple and has no doubt about anything.

"OK, you..." Gu Qi did not finish a word, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Miss, you vomited blood again!"

Gu Qi quickly wiped the corners of his mouth, "hurry to let people change the carpet, this matter is not allowed to tell the South pivot."

"Miss, if you are sick, you have to tell your husband. I'm really afraid of your accident if you drag on like this."

"No, you must not tell Nanshu. If you dare to reveal half a word, I will never want you again."

"Miss, you have found out that your blood type does not match with that of the young master. Sir will not attack him."

"Little raccoon, you don't understand. He was worried about my health. I didn't say that he would also work hard to cure me. He just made him more nervous and worried. I didn't want to put too much pressure on him."

"But you..."

"Don't worry. You can't die."