Guide to tame my villainous husbands - Chapter 898

Chapter 898: Brutal Killing Chapter 898: Brutal Killing Hey, my little fairies can you show some love to Guide To Reign My Tycoon Husbands?  It’s really close to my heart and the adventures and fights in it are also amazing and the snu snu chapters.

Hehehe …you will see an upgraded version of them hehehe.

**************************  [Blood, what did she mean by that she smelled blood?] [No, don’t scare me.

I don’t want anything to happen to brother Min Min.] [Mo Qiang is right, I just turned on the See, touch and Hold option.

It is just as she said, I can smell blood as well.] [I smell blood too!] [Brother Min Min!] Jin Weimin’s fans immediately got worried when they sensed something amiss.  However, no matter how worried they were, they couldn’t burst through the screen and look for Jin Weimin with Mo Qiang, they could only urge Mo Qiang to look for Jin Weimin as soon as possible.  “I am running as fast as I can!” Mo Qiang snapped when the barrage started to get even more noisy.

“Do you see four legs instead of two?

And stop rushing me, if I slip or fall because of you all after losing my focus, we might miss the right time to save Jin Weimin.”  As soon as Mo Qiang turned angry the barrage turned silent.

Though Mo Qiang’s tone was filled with anger, what she said was right and the netizens realised that if they continued to trouble Mo Qiang, the situation would become even more dangerous in case she was to slip and fall.  Mo Qiang took a sharp turn to the right where she swung the sharp laser dagger and cut down the thick patch of blob in front of her.

She was in such a hurry that she did not even have the time to feel overjoyed when she heard the notification that a patch of sugarcane had been found.  However, she had to stop when– “Ouch!” Yi Yazhu cried out in pain.

In his hurry, he did not see where he was going and his foot ended up knocking against a large gnarled piece of blob mess that Mo Qiang had cut off.  The sharp spear-like daggers pierced his calf, causing Yi Yazhu to scream in pain.  Mo Qiang paused in her stride when she heard the sudden scream.

She turned around and noticed Yi Yazhu sitting on a small boulder with the legs of his pants burnt.

The edges of the holes were still smoking while his wounds were already festering and had turned bigger and bigger until the pus inside the boil was close to bursting.  Which looked terrifying.  Mo Qiang knew that if this wound was not treated on time and the pus-filled boil was to pop, Yi Yazhu’s skin would get injured all over again and wherever the pus touched his skin, new boils would appear.  She immediately went around and marched to where Yi Yazhu was sitting.  “Does it hurt a lot?” Mo Qiang asked as she crouched down and sat on her heels.

She looked at the large boil and frowned before starting to look for the small machine that could dry any pus in ten seconds along with an ointment to ease the sting and burn.  Yi Yazhu sniffed.

He had been holding back his tears but as soon as Mo Qiang showed concern and asked him if he was hurting, his tears started to flow as he cried, “It hurts!

It hurts a lot.”  No one had ever cared for him, ever since he was young his mother had berated him for being a mer and when he grew up his daddy blamed him for being a mer.  His daddy often said, ‘If only you were a daughter or a son instead of a mer then your mother wouldn’t have left me!’  ‘Since it is your fault that we have no women in our house, you should work harder!’ Yi Yazhu had worked harder and never cried even when he was in pain because no one had cared for him.  So when he saw someone caring about him, he couldn’t stop crying.  “Calm down, it’s alright,” Mo Qiang said with slight annoyance.

However as she cleaned his wound and applied medicine, her actions were really gentle.  Yi Yazhu sat on the boulder, with his hands pressed on either side of his body.

With his long hair falling behind him and the fringes rustling on his forehead, his eyes continued to look at the woman who was seriously treating his wound with care.

He did not know it himself but a few seconds later his eyes couldn’t help but turn softer.  “You can stay here though this wound is not that deep, it will still hurt a little until it heals completely,” Mo Qiang did not want to pull Yi Yazhu around with her when his wound was yet to heal.  She turned to look at the camerawoman and said, “Let’s go,” after speaking she turned on her feet to leave but Mo Qiang suddenly felt someone pull her back.

A bit confused, she turned her head and looked at the mer who was holding the sleeves of her suit with his fingers.  “What’s wrong?” She questioned.

“Is your wound still hurting?” That should not be the case.

The ointment that she used was a really good medicine when it came to treating wounds, there was no way the wounds on Yi Yazhu’s skin were still burning.  Yi Yazhu shook his head and replied, “I want to go with you, it is scary here.”  As soon as he finished speaking a purple oriole squeaked angrily, its sharp cry was no different than an eerie laugh that was often played in the horror movies.  Coupled with the dark forest and the smelly gases, it was indeed a bit terrifying to leave a mer like Yi Yazhu who was thin as a stick behind.  “Can you walk?” Mo Qiang asked with a frown, time was running out and she couldn’t wait for the medicine to heal Yi Yazhu completely.

It was going to take twenty minutes at least and did she have even ten minutes to spare?

No!

“I can try,” as Yi Yazhu did not want to be left behind he somehow pushed himself off the boulder but as soon as he stood up, his feet stumbled and he fell forward.  “Woah!” “Hey!”  *********************************************************