Chapter 830
"No." Chloe's lips moved pale. "Go away...
Nangong Yen looked at her snow- white shoulder and stretched out his hand. Chloe's shoulder trembled even more. Nangong Yen's hand paused in the air and then pulled up the clothes on her slanting shoulder. "Don't worry. We have plenty of time. Next time, we'll find a better atmosphere for you to become mine."
Different from Aman's passionate enthusiasm that was hidden under the iceberg and a man with a strong sense of reasoning that was almost torturing himself, Nangong Yen sometimes did not like to maintain his sense of reasoning. He was a man who was crazy and dangerous in his bones.
That was why he would be able to calm down for a while, and then suddenly roar out terrifyingly from the depths of his heart!
He knew that according to the current situation, he shouldn't attack Chloe. At least, he should let her give birth to the child first... On the other hand, he didn't want to be bound by reason. He wanted to do whatever he wanted regardless of the consequences.
For example, he had taken possession of this woman.
He just wanted to do whatever it took to occupy this woman first.
"Why?" Chloe said with tears streaming down her face, "Why are you so hateful? Why... Why did you choose to be Aman's enemy? Wasn't it you who buried the drug in the Emperor Family's 'Purple Garden' first? Everything he did to counter you was necessary."
It didn't matter if it was the acquisition of GK International Branch or anything else.
How could this man hate Aman?
It was obvious that his actions were the most obnoxious!
Aman was the one who should have wanted to kill him the most!
Nangong Yen lifted a strand of her hair with his fingers and gently lifted it, enjoying her smooth hair sliding across his fingers. "You want to ask me why I've always been against him? That's because Aman and I have endless debts to settle. The first debt is for Miss Chloe, you and I, we'll definitely get it!"
He raised the evil corners of his mouth and kissed her hair in his hand.
Chloe leaned against the wall of the corner of the bed. "No, I'm not yours..."
"You'll become mine sooner or later," he said. "In City
'The King of Gamblers', I've told you that you're Young Madam, but you'll never be."
"I'm not yours..." Chloe repeated, shaking all over.
"As for the other debt between me and Aman." Nangong Yen moved close to Chloe's face and looked at her with his sinister but beautiful black eyes. He asked her in a low voice, "Miss Chloe, what do you think of my eyes?"
Chloe did not know the meaning of his question.+
But when she said something that made him unhappy and provoked his violence, she was afraid.
"Very... pretty," she said with fear.
"Pretty?" He smiled evilly. "Is that all?"
Chloe trembled all over.
Although Nangong Yen's eyes were both black, when he looked at them carefully, he found that one of them was pale...
He pointed to his own light-colored eyes. "My eyes are already blind. Miss Chloe, Aman drew them in the capital of Country!"
Chloe suddenly looked into his eyes.
He only saw the upper eyelids and lower eyelids. If he looked carefully, there was indeed a faint trace.
But perhaps after good medical rehabilitation, this flaw could not be seen without careful observation.
"This is the artificial simulation eyeball after the operation." Nangong Yen said, "Although can find another real eye to implant, I refused, because I want to remember the pain that Aman gave me! And revenge on him!"
His face was gloomy and full of anger and hatred!
It was as if he had to kill the other party in order to calm his anger down!
In Chloe's stunned face, Nangong Yen put on his gloves and said, "As for you, Miss Chloe, you are the first trophy I got from him."
Then he left the bedroom.
A drop of tear fell from Chlow's eye socket again, and her cheeks burned with pain because of the burning tears.
Chloe knew that there would never be an end to the relationship between Aman and Nangong Yen.
Aman had made him an enemy with a blind eye!
And to Aman, he was stealing his wife's heart!
As soon as Joy caught Mitchell, Nangong Yen opened the door and came out.
"Young master?" Joy stared at the scary look on his face. "He knocked on the door. I think he's a mirror room. Kill him!" Nangong Yen's interest in getting a beauty was interrupted. He stared at Mitchell in front of him, and his face was calm and terrible!
However, the calmer he was, the more terrifying he became!
"I'm sorry, Mr. Nangong." Mitchell lowered his head to protect himself when he saw him come out. "I didn't mean to disturb you. Just now Dr. Joy received a call from Miss, saying that someone had come from Xavier. He asked for Young Master's help... Dr. Joy insisted not to disturb the Young Master's mood, but my opinion is different."
"Oh, why is it different?" Nangong Yen's eyes were full of blood, and he couldn't wait to cut the blessing thunder alive.
"I know it. The affairs of Xavier Country must be very important to Mr. Nangong." Mitchell deliberately explained. "I think it's important to inform you in time for such an important thing. For you, it's certainly secondary. I'm just different from Dr. Joy's opinion!"
Looking at Nangong Yen's face, Joy pressed on the shoulder of Mitchell hard. "Shut up!"
"Ah! Be gentler!"
Before the fingers that Mitchell had just connected were fixed, his shoulder was pressed with a whole arm, which was also in pain.
Nangong Yen snorted coldly and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "Then you listen to me now. In my place, sometimes the most important thing is to enjoy life because I rarely have a strong interest in women."
"..." Mitchell cursed the beast in his heart and bowed his head respectfully. "Mr. Nangong, was wrong. Please forgive me."
Nangong Yen glanced at his pinkie finger. "I didn't order someone to connect your fingers, is it a smile?"
"...Yes, Your Highness."
"Next time, I'll get someone to separate your fingers from each other!" Nangong Yen was like a bloodthirsty Asura, cruel and ruthless.
"... I see. There won't be a next time." As a cheerful person like Tom, his face turned pale.
If it was the next tirne, he would not be able to stop Nangong Yen from attacking.
Chloe in this way.
The praying thunder secretly felt that something was wrong!
But before he had time to worry about anything, Nangong Yen held out his hand to Joy and said, "Give me the knife."
It seemed that He knew what he was going to do, so he put a convincing scalpel in Nangong Yen's hand with great respect.
Just as the praying thunder raised his eyes, he saw a flash of cold light in the air!
"Ah!!"
Blood splashed from the shoulder of the praying thunder!
The praying thunder screamed and knelt on the ground. The scalpel was inserted into his shoulder, and the whole body of the scalpel was submerged.
Nangong Yen looked at him indifferently, "But have to teach you a lesson this time."
After saying that, Nangong Yen went down with Joy.
A frown formed on Tom's face. He was in so much pain that his face was drained of all color!
The scalpel was stuck in his shoulder. He gritted his teeth and held the door frame with one hand and stood up unsteadily. "Damn..."
She walked unsteadily into the room. When she found the bedroom, Chloe was leaning against the end of the bed with her trembling body in her arms. Her clothes were a little messy, and her face was expressionless.
Mitchell counted the time and thought that Nangong Yanley should not succeed..
"...Chloe, are you alright?"
He said in a weak voice as he walked towards the door frame with the support of the door frame.
Chloe didn't respond, as if she was thinking about Nangong Yen's words, Aman blinded one of her eyes, and the man had targeted her for a long time... Was her chance to escape vivid?
Sometimes, a man could live a tough life in adversity, relying on that glimmer of hope!
When the hope gradually dimmed, the man's spiritual force would become fragile.
Mitchell walked to the bed and sat on the ground feebly. "Don't be sad... Didn't I tell you this morning to be careful of Nangong Yen? You just thought that you were bitten by a dog. It's not a big deal."
"... Aman." Chloe's lips squirmed as she asked, "Will he come?"
"Of course I will."
"Why not now?" Chloe's eyes were dull.
"This place is definitely hard to find. Mr. Emperor needs time, but you can rest assured." Mitchell added, "Isn't there a saying that if we meet a little later, it may become a good surprise."
Chloe couldn't understand this kind of chicken soup, so she asked absent-mindedly, "Has he abandoned me? Giving me up? Don't you love me? For example, he has a crush on Nangong?"
Could it be that Aman had already abandoned her?
"Don't think too much!" Mitchell gritted his teeth and angrily sobered himself up. "Aman promised you at the risk of letting me go. Let me go... You must be very important to him. It's more important than you think. Chloe, he must love you very much. Hold on." Chloe's tears fell from her cheeks.
She and Aman got married. After the wedding, they went from the lavender in the Chloe family in City to the honeymoon in France.
These scenes were so beautiful, like cotton candy that the sweetness would breed into the bone marrow.
It was so beautiful, like a scene that would only appear in movies, that people wondered if there was such a sweet and happy time before...
Chloe raised her eyelashes little by little. From the hazy tears, she saw that Mitchell fell to the ground bit by bit, half of his body was covered with blood, and there was a knife deeply stuck in his shoulder!
"Mitchell?" Her eyes moved. "What's wrong with you? Mitchell!"
Chloe woke up and shouted, but she did not wake up the praying thunder.
On that day, a large amount of blood flowed out from Tom's body, and he passed out.
After Nangong Yen left the Mansion, the Mansion changed from the morning light to dusk, and the lights were lit up in its mansion.
Hurried footsteps were in the corridor, and the hem of the bluish-gray dress was flying with the delicate shoes.
"Miss Chloe, are you running so fast that you don't care about your health?" The two maids chased after her, warning her.
Chloe rushed to the place where Joe was, regardless of the maid's cry.
Joy was in his infirmary. Dressed in a white coat, he was sitting on one side of the table, reading a medical book.
"Why do you have to treat Mitchell like this?" Chloe rushed to the door of the infirmary and stood still. "Even if hate him and blame him, you don't have to treat unrelated people like this!"
Joy glanced at Chloe, who was dressed in a mess at the door and had messy clothes and long hair.
He took his eyes off the book and continued to read. "He asked for it."
He was cold and aloof.
There was not a single doctor who had responsibilities and the ability to save lives and heal injuries. It was completely different from how it was welded by Lady after Chloe's 'diagnosis.
"Then go and treat him right now!" Chloe cried sadly and angrily with her eyes wide open.
"I don't have this obligation," Joy said coldly, "If he dares to disturb the Young Master, it'll be lucky if he can save his own life."
"He will die!" Chloe continued to shout.
"I'm here. Young master only assign me two tasks." It was none of Joy's business. "I'm responsible for keeping an eye on you, Miss Chloe, and I'm responsible for your health. As for whether the others are hurt or not, it's none of my business!"
"You are the only doctor here!" Chloe shouted in a tearing voice, "If you don't go, why don't you help him? What's your medical skill for?"
Joy looked at the moaning Chloe with a cold face.