Chapter 303: Angry and vomiting blood

"Ugly bastard, you are presumptuous!" Su Qishao stared at Yun Ruoyue in surprise, he didn't expect this ugly girl to be so bold and dare to make trouble here.

"Oh, this bed is really soft, this expensive bed sheet, just right for me to shine my shoes." After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking, she lifted her skirt and stepped on the sheet with her foot, stepping on the sheet dirty, and she was also so angry that the fire burning in Su Qishao's chest became more and more intense.

After Yun Ruoyue stepped on the sheets, she deliberately accidentally stepped on Su Qishao's snow-white middle clothes, and a big shoe print stepped on them, and Su Qishao's middle clothes were dirty.

Su Qishao was so angry that he clenched his fists, his forehead was covered with green tendons, he stared at Yun Ruoyue angrily, and raised his hand violently to pull her.

As a result, Yun Ruoyue was like a rabbit, and suddenly dodged away, causing him to pounce.

As soon as Yun Ruoyue jumped off his bed, she walked to those exquisite shelves, which were full of antique jade and precious cultural relics, and with a flick of her hand, she brushed the jade to the ground and fell to a pulp, "Hey, you're going to die anyway, why do you keep these things?" It's better to smash them all and bury them for you. ”

Yun Ruoyue's movements shocked Feng'er and Su Qing's eyes, and they stared at her in disbelief one by one, thinking that this Princess Li was enchanted.

If she does this, she is not afraid that Lord Su will kill her?

"Ugly girl!" Su Qishao clenched his fists angrily, his teeth clenched loudly, his voice roared like a lion, and his face swelled as if he was about to explode, "Do you believe that I killed you?" ”

Yun Ruoyue glanced at him with disdain, "You can't even stand up, can you still kill me?" Kill me, next life. ”

Suddenly, she looked at a picture of a middle-aged beauty hanging on the wall, "Who is this painting?" Is it your mother? Anyway, she's all dead, what are you doing with her paintings, it's better to tear up the paintings, burn them as firewood, and make some contributions to everyone. ”

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"Slut, you dare!" Su Qishao, who exploded, roared angrily, he sat up eagerly, leaned forward, and spat out blood violently.

The blood splattered all around, like a gorgeous flower.

"Shizi!" Seeing Su Qishao spitting out blood, Su Qing hurriedly walked over.

Seeing this, Yun Ruoyue also hurriedly walked over, she had a straight face, and said to Su Qing: "Your family son spit out the ball of blood that was blocked in his heart, hurry, go get a basin of hot water, help him clean up, his illness is saved." ”

"Is the son saved?" Su Qing looked at Yun Ruoyue with a confused expression.

And the two little maids had already hurried to fetch water.

Yun Ruoyue nodded: "Yes, because your family was overly worried before, there was a ball of blood in his internal organs, which was blocked there, so he couldn't eat and couldn't sit still, and now he spit out this mouthful of blood, and after his internal organs are smooth, he will be able to eat." As soon as this person can eat, lovesickness will be cured. ”

"Ugly, you, don't tear my mother's painting." At this time, Su Qishao angrily tugged at Yun Ruoyue's sleeve and said excitedly.

"I didn't tear it, I was just angry with you, if I didn't provoke you like this, how could you be so angry that you vomited blood? When you couldn't eat before, did you always feel like a lump of cotton in your heart? Yun Ruoyue shook off Su Qishao's hand.

"Yes, that lump of cotton is very uncomfortable, I don't want to eat at all, I will vomit when I eat it." Su Qishao said coldly.