Chapter 1077 Song Wuyou's Car Accident!

"..." Gu Yanhao raised his head and looked coldly at Mu Gu's chest.

Mu Gu sneered: "They said it was a birthmark, but they didn't know how much pain I endured behind the birthmark!"

"Pervert!" Gu Yanhao said coldly: "What happened in the previous life can be discussed in this life, pervert!"

Mu Gu smiled, picked up the tongs, turned over the iron block, and said unhurriedly: "They want to talk about the past life, and they are not qualified to talk about it. We are so special, if you don't talk about it, it's a waste. This iron, burned It's almost there."

Mu Gu picked up a piece, held it up to his eyes, and looked at it with a sneer, "It's fine."

Holding the pliers, he walked up to Gu Yanhao, smiling coldly: "Ah Hao, do you know why I let you try this kind of pain? Because of worry-free!"

When Song Wuyou was mentioned, Gu Yanhao's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Mu Gu coldly.

"Fortunately, Huang Ling was suspected by the doctor of having uremia. If it was true, she would insist on donating a kidney to Huang Ling and let Huang Ling undergo a transplant operation. I disagree with her doing such an operation, but she said, without you by my side, She doesn't care how long she can live at all. I explained my thoughts to her, but she didn't care! Now that we have reached this point, you made me suffer in the previous life, and I will pay you back in this life!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Gu Yanhao's response, the slap-sized piece of iron, which was burning so brightly red, burned towards Gu Yanhao's chest without hesitation.

"Hey——"

The red iron scalded the clothes, and then burned the flesh of Gu Haoyan's chest. The sound, the white smoke, was like frying steak on the table.

In the air, there was a smell of burnt meat.

pain!

Gu Yanhao's forehead and neck were so painful that sweat broke out immediately.

He clenched his teeth tightly, no matter how painful it was, he never made a sound in front of Mu Gu.

His thin and delicate face was wrinkled due to the excessive pain.

Even so, handsome.

His eyes were bloodshot, looking at Mu Gu bloodthirstyly, like a wounded beast

Mu Gu looked at the scalded wound, and curled his lips in satisfaction, "It turns out that listening to such a sound is so exciting. No wonder, you liked to burn me so much at the beginning, you must have liked hearing such a sound."

"..." Gu Yanhao was breathing heavily, his body trembling violently because of the pain.

Except for looking at Mu Gu with those cannibalistic and murderous eyes, he didn't say a word.

He knew that what he said now was useless, shouting would only arouse Mu Gu's interest more.

Roasting once, Mu Gu felt that it was not enough, went back to the stove, put down the piece of iron with flesh, picked up another piece, turned around, and handed it to Gu Yanhao's chest muscles——

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When Mu Gu came out, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

In his bedroom, Uncle Fu is waiting.

Mu Gu was in a good mood. When he saw Uncle Fu, he curled his lips and said calmly: "What's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Master, something happened to Miss Song." Uncle Fu said.

When Mu Gu heard it, his pupils closed: "What's the matter?"

"Car accident, serious injury."

Mu Gu's expression suddenly changed: "What?!!"

Mu Gu hurried to the hospital.

Song Wuyou has been rescued and transferred to the VIP ward.

Her left foot was in a plaster cast.

Forehead, wrapped in gauze.

In her ward, Xu Jing, Sister Song, Mau Bosen, Huang Ling, Ban Jianing, Liu Zhiming, and Liu Fengfeng are all there.

Mu Gu appeared in a hurry, surprising everyone.

"What's going on?" Mu Gu stared straight at the person on the hospital bed, not knowing who to ask.

His voice was horribly cold.