The biggest disadvantage of locking the door is that Sang Ning can't get out and go to the toilet normally.
Fortunately, she doesn’t have a large size, but how to deal with the small size?
She could only endure it, not daring to eat anything or drink any water.
Even so, if a person has three urgent needs, he still wants to release the water, but if he can't get out, he can only stay in the birdcage.
It’s so torturous!
The two mute women pointed at the teapot and asked her to use it.
How could she be embarrassed?
She is a human being, not a shameless animal!
In addition to the shame, resisting the urge to let go is also a form of torture.
She was suffocating.
When Fengqueyi arrived, she couldn't even lose her temper. She expressed her needs first: "Hurry! I want to go to the clean room!"
Fengqueyi reacted and hurriedly carried her to the clean room.
Sang Ning followed him to the clean room and asked her to get out of bed and go to the clean room by herself. She couldn't help it anymore. She felt like she was moving and she couldn't help but squirt.
Fengqueyi carried her to the clean room, closed the door, and waited for her outside.
Sang Ning drained the water and felt better physically, but felt very uncomfortable in her heart: The pain she had endured for so long must not go in vain!
She turned her eyes and saw an exquisite ceramic vase with a thin neck on the shelf. There were also a few flowers for purifying the air. She immediately pulled out the flowers, threw them on the ground, and took the vase. in hand.
Huh, it's pretty heavy.
She grabbed the thin neck and walked out. When she saw him, without saying a word, she hit him on the head.
When Feng Queyi saw it, he subconsciously hid and avoided it.
Sang Ning was furious: "Don't hide! Feng Queyi, you pervert, do you know what happened to me today? I almost wet the bed!"
She was so angry that her eyes turned black, her body swayed, and she almost fainted.
Feng Queyi knew that she was still negligent, forgetting her human shame and urgent needs, and stepped forward to support her while apologizing: "I'm sorry, it was my negligence. I will not lock the door in the future."
Sanning did not accept his apology, threw away his hand, and said angrily: "Is it okay to just say I'm sorry? I'll kill you, and then say I'm sorry, will it be useful?"
Feng Queyi said nothing, looked at the vase in her hand, and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Sanning was very straightforward and straightforward: "Stand still, I want to hit someone."
Fengqueyi: "..."
He frowned and reminded: "Sang Ning, it's not a good habit to hit people."
Sang Ning sneered: "It's not a good habit for me to hit people, but it's a good habit for you to play prisoner or imprisoned? You, a person like you, still talk to me about your good habits?"
Feng Queyi frowned and was speechless.
At the same time, she was still a little hurt: She said he was such a person, was he really such a bad person?
Sang Ning didn't say anything and took action again. This time Fengqueyi stood up straight without hiding, and his head exploded.
"Snapped."
Blood flowed down violently.
He looked at her without blinking, his face was covered in blood, but his eyes were very affectionate, and he didn't cry out in pain.
To be honest, it's scary.
Seeing him like this, Sang Ning was "scared" by him: Damn, this lunatic!
After she beat the man and saw his miserable state, she felt relieved, but her words were still very cold: "You brought it upon yourself! Feng Queyi, I almost choked to death!"
Feng Queyi said with a bloody vase on his head, "I'm sorry."
The smell of blood was strong and pungent.
Sang Ning felt disgusted when he smelled it: "Get out! The blood all over you is so dirty!"
The two mute women handed over the veil at the right time.
Feng Queyi took it and wiped the blood from his face while asking: "Are you hungry? Are you thirsty?"
Sang Ning snorted coldly: "Can you not be hungry? Can you not be thirsty? I dare not eat anything until now. You want to humiliate and punish me like this-"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Queyi hugged him and kissed her lips fiercely.
There was still blood on his face that had not been wiped dry, and some blood flowed into his mouth. With this forced kiss, the blood flowed into her mouth.
Sanning was stunned and thought he was going even crazier. She raised her hand to slap him, but was afraid of slapping him even crazier.
Damn, what's going on?
She was so angry that she wanted to push him away, but her hands were limp and she had no strength. The hit she just made had exhausted all her strength.
What a useless body she has!
Her vision went dark and she fainted again.
"Sang Ning! Sang Ning——"
Fengqueyi hurriedly hugged her and put her on the bed. Then, he checked her pulse. She must have fainted from hunger, and hurriedly asked the mute girl to prepare a meal.
During this period, he fed her a blood-replenishing pill, and then sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand, waiting for her to wake up.
Feng Zhan waited for a long time and Feng Queyi didn't come, so he came down to look for someone.
As soon as he came, he saw his nephew sitting by the bed, covered in blood from his head to his neck. He was half dry and full of blood.
"What are you doing?"
He looked around and saw Sang Ning sleeping on the bed, and he saw a mute woman not far away collecting the fragments of a vase on the ground, so he made a guess: He wouldn't have been injured by Sang Ning, right? Can Sang Ning's body, which can fall over as soon as he blows, hit him?
"It's none of your business. Get out."
Feng Queyi had a cold face and was in no mood to pay attention to him.
Feng Zhanzhi saw his attitude. How should I put it, he was unhappy, but he couldn't ignore him just because he was injured.
He called the mute woman and asked her to get the medical kit, and then asked her to bring a basin of water, so that he could clean the blood and treat the wounds on his head.
"She's quite cruel."
Feng Zhanzhi looked at the bloody wound in Feng Queyi's hair, which was like a small hole and was still bleeding out. He felt distressed and angry: "Are you stupid and don't know how to hide? I don't believe you can't hide? You Are you just going to let her beat you? What's going on in your head?"
He chattered on and on.
Feng Queyi didn't listen at all and murmured to himself: "She doesn't feel sorry for me at all. She hits me when she says to hit me, and hits me when she says to hit me. That's all, what happened today is my fault, and I deserve it. On."
Feng Zhanzhi didn't know that Sang Ning almost suffocated to death. When he heard what he said, he hated iron and steel: "What did you suffer? What should you do? Were you knocked stupid by her?"
"hiss--"
Feng Queyi was suddenly given the medicine by Feng Zhan, which still hurt a little.
He had never been injured or beaten, and now, he was experiencing it all in the hands of Sanning.
When Feng Zhanzhi heard him cry out in pain, he was afraid that he would blame his heavy hand, so he quickly said: "It's none of my business, I already moved very lightly. How can you not feel pain when you are seriously injured?"
Fengqueyi said nothing, experiencing this physical pain.
He vowed to get her back in bed.
Seeing that he was in pain, Feng Zhanzhi diverted his attention and asked: "Why did you anger her? What happened to her? Wasn't she nice before? I can see it too, her temper is too bad . Tell me, why did you fall in love with this ancestor?"
Sang Ning, who was called the ancestor, woke up now. As soon as he woke up, he heard Feng Zhanzhi saying bad things about himself, and he immediately became unhappy: "Uncle, I don't know the suffering of others, so don't talk about right and wrong. Otherwise, Be careful about getting your mouth smashed."
