"Jun Xiangyi, just how shaless are you?! You’ve been married to Mohan for years, and he doesn’t even like you. Yet, you cling to him, claiming you’re married. You jumped at the chance when there was a minor issue between and Mohan, keeping completely in the dark!"
"You’re the shaless one! Nan Yuesheng, you’re truly unbelievable. If I hadn’t saved your husband again tonight, would you even still have a husband? You’d have beco a widow on the spot, right? Your husband is severely injured, and he can’t even move, yet you still have the mind to say these things?!" Jun Xiangyi, furious, pointed at the bed, "Take your husband away now."
Hearing this, Nan Yuesheng finally noticed Xu Mohan’s pale face, covered with a blanket. She hurried over to lift the blanket and saw his injuries.
Just as she was about to turn and apologize to Jun Xiangyi, Xiangyi had vanished, not giving her the chance.
The subordinates took Xu Mohan ho, and Nan Yuesheng only arrived twenty minutes later.
When she got ho, Xu Mohan was leaning against the headboard, lost in silent thoughts.
"Mohan, I’m sorry, I misunderstood you two, I didn’t know you were seriously injured. Why didn’t you tell ? I’m your wife; why do you have to hide it from like last ti?"
"I planned to tell you when I got back. How did you know I was there?"
Nan Yuesheng showed him her phone, "I used the sa ID account as you."
It dawned on Xu Mohan that she had been monitoring his whereabouts without his knowing.
He was at a loss for words.
"Were you worried I had another woman?"
"Just being cautious."
"Jun Xiangyi gave a life-saving Divine Pill her mother had given her. As she said, if I hadn’t coincidentally fallen in front of her car tonight, I would have died without a doubt."
Nan Yuesheng whispered, "I misunderstood you both, didn’t I?"
"Misunderstood what? She has a man; that house is where she lives with him."
Hearing his displeased tone, "Can’t I apologize to her? I sincerely told her I’m sorry. Besides, I slapped her, and she slapped back; she’s not at a loss."
Xu Mohan closed his eyes, "I’m tired."
"Wait, I haven’t asked you yet. Was it the people from the Demon World who chased you this ti?"
"Yes."
"What’s going on? Hasn’t the Demon King dealt with the Feng Family lineage?"
"Not sure."
"..."
***
The next day, Long Yubei learned about Xu Mohan’s situation and reported it again to the Netherworld King. This ti, the Netherworld King could no longer tolerate it and demanded that the Demon World hand over the perpetrators to the Netherworld for punishnt.
The Demon King, also exasperated, knew that after the recent Six Realms eting, this issue would definitely reach the Heavenly King’s ears again. If no example was made, it would be unacceptable.
Thus, he handed over all involved, totaling eight Demon Venerables, to the Netherworld.
These individuals from the Demon World were brought to the Netherworld King Hall for interrogation.
"Why do you repeatedly target Mohan?!" The Netherworld King slamd the table, "Speak!"
The Demon Venerables maintained an unusual silence, feeling dood and choosing to say nothing.
But the Netherworld King had plenty of thods to make them talk, and so the eight were subjected to hell’s punishnt until they spoke. As long as they remained silent, their suffering would be endless, eternal.
A week passed, and they couldn’t bear it any longer. The leader spoke up, and the others gave in as well, no longer holding out.
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