Fated to My Billionaire Husband-Chapter 1523: Splashed on His Face

"Lanlan, you don’t trust me?" Qi Ruigang asked with a soft laugh, and if you didn’t look into his icy eyes, his expression was absolutely tender and affectionate.

Suddenly, Mo Lan called out to him, "Good husband, can you help me sit up?"

Qi Ruigang was puzzled by her request, but he still helped her to sit up and placed a soft pillow behind her back.

"Good husband, I want to drink water, hot water."

"What trick are you playing?" Qi Ruigang narrowed his eyes to question her.

Mo Lan responded sarcastically with a laugh, "If you want to be a good husband, let’s see how well you can play the part. If you can’t, then don’t bother with your hypocritical disgust."

"It’s just a cup of water. If you want to drink, I’ll pour it for you." Qi Ruigang hooked his lips up and fetched her a somewhat scalding cup of hot water.

"Do you want me to feed you?"

"No need." Mo Lan took the cup with one hand and took a shallow sip.

"My hand hurts so much. Can you check it for me to see if the wound has split open?" she suddenly said, frowning.

Qi Ruigang thought she was deliberately giving him commands again, he sat down, and unexpectedly, a cup of hot water was splashed onto his face—

"Damn woman!" Qi Ruigang jumped up fiercely, and the next second, his hand flashed out like lightning, squeezing her throat.

"Slut, you’re courting death!"

He glared at her with a dark expression, his face speckled with droplets of water.

The hot water wasn’t very scalding, but being splashed was a great insult in his eyes!

Mo Lan’s fragile neck was clasped in his grip, and she looked up at him with indifferent eyes.

"You’re right, I am seeking death!"

"..."

"Go on, kill me. Use any torture technique on me; I don’t want to live anymore!"

"You—" Qi Ruigang raised his hand, intending to slap her, but he held back.

"Killing you would be letting you off too easily!"

Mo Lan’s smile was graceful. "Right, it would be too easy on me. Torture me however you want, don’t worry, I’m used to it."

Qi Ruigang’s face twisted unpleasantly; this was the first time he had seen a woman who enjoyed being abused this much.

"What’s the matter, can’t bring yourself to do it? Have you fallen in love with me?" Mo Lan asked with a light smile.

"Fall in love with you? That’s impossible for a lifetime!" His hand closed around her throat again, his eyes dark and horrifying, "I will kill you right now!"

Her breath was abruptly cut off—

Mo Lan frowned in pain, but she did not panic or plead for mercy.

Closing her eyes, she waited for death to arrive...

Seeing her like this, Qi Ruigang felt very irritated.

This woman, no longer afraid of pain, death, or any kind of torment.

How had she suddenly become fearless?

Qi Ruigang suddenly withdrew his hand, and Mo Lan began to cough.

"Killing you would be too easy on you. I will keep you alive to torture you slowly!" he said with vicious words.

Mo Lan weakly raised her head, smiling slightly, "You don’t need to torture me, I can torment myself..." frёewebnoѵēl.com

As she spoke, she reached behind her back and ripped off the tape holding the gauze—

The not yet healed wound cracked open, and blood gushed out...

Qi Ruigang’s pupils dilated as he stared at the blood on her back, his face an awful shade of ashen horror.

Mo Lan lay half slumped over, intentionally showing him the bloody side.

"It’s said that when blood loss exceeds 40% of the total blood volume, it becomes easy to die. I’ve already lost a lot of blood; now, less than 40% should be enough to kill me, right?" She turned her head to look at him and asked with a calm smile.

The veins on Qi Ruigang’s forehead throbbed prominently.

His expression was dark and cold, and he extended his large palm, pressing it violently against her wound—

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