Chapter 1140

Southern Murong Qiudi felt that Gu Hanyuan's handsome face, which had originally been pleasing to the eye, was now incredibly hateful.

She cursed with hatred:

"You are shameless!"

Hearing this, Gu Hanyuan.

His expression turned cold again.

He mocked indifferently:

"Am I shameless, or are you two shameless dogs? Make your choice quickly; Gu Mou doesn't have that much kindness to waste on you."

Seeing Gu Hanyuan become increasingly impatient.

Xie Xiaofeng was about to lose his life.

Recalling the yearning she felt for Xie Xiaofeng.

And the joy and admiration she felt when she saw him in person.

She closed her beautiful eyes in despair and said:

"You win."

However, just when she thought Gu Hanyuan would impatiently pounce on her.

She heard Gu Hanyuan's voice of disdain.

"Wait, Miss Southern Murong, you should go wash up first. In this state, Gu Mou can't bring himself to do it either."

Southern Murong Qiudi opened her eyes in shame and anger.

Looking at Gu Hanyuan's gaze, which looked as if he were looking at something dirty.

She felt extremely humiliated.

She even felt it would have been better if Gu Hanyuan had just strangled her to death earlier.

She glared at Gu Hanyuan with resentment.

Southern Murong Qiudi, who had already been manipulated by him, could only express her resistance in this way.

In reality, she was completely powerless to resist.

In the end, she could only stagger back to the bridal chamber that was supposed to belong to her and Mao Yiling to wash up.

However, what Southern Murong Qiudi did not expect was.

Gu Hanyuan's cold, teasing voice came from behind her.

"This is also to prevent you from suddenly running away."

Hearing this, Southern Murong Qiudi shed two lines of clear tears in despair.

For a moment, she felt as if her heart had turned to ash.

Southern Murong Qiudi looked at Gu Hanyuan's departing back with sobs.

That blooming plum blossom reminded her of what she had experienced.

No matter how much Southern Murong Qiudi resisted in her heart.

It still couldn't change one fact.

Purely as a woman's instinct.

That was an unforgettable process.

It was just a pity that.

She had felt no affection.

And she had felt no love.

What remained was only humiliation and hatred.

Yet her reaction could not be faked.

For a moment, her expression was extremely complex.

Biting her thin lips tightly.

Her expression changed for a long time.

Finally turning into a faint sigh.

She swore that she would definitely make Gu Hanyuan pay the price.

As for what this price would be?

Only she, the person involved, knew.

Before Gu Hanyuan left.

Looking at Xie Xiaofeng, who was still lying on the ground in a sorry state.

Recalling Southern Murong Qiudi's gaze, which contained a different meaning within the hatred.

A dark light flashed in Gu Hanyuan's eyes.

He secretly said playfully:

"Southern Murong Qiudi, grow into a qualified Heavenly Venerable. I have high hopes for you."

He kept his promise.

He did not kill Xie Xiaofeng.

As long as Xie Xiaofeng still cared about the reputation of the Sword Villa.

Then he still had his uses.

When he truly transcended fame and fortune.

And had no more value to be used.

It wouldn't be too late to kill him then.

With the precedent of Linghu Chong and the others.