Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 726: Fang Yumei’s Ending

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Chapter 726: Chapter 726: Fang Yumei’s Ending

The blade in Nangong Mo’s hand rests against Fang Yumei’s arm.

Yet to plunge in.

It’s giving Bao Gucheng one last chance—to see if he’ll save this maid.

However.

Bao Gucheng’s determination exceeds his imagination by ten thousand times.

With a face like icy frost, he remains completely still.

Nangong Mo smirks mockingly: "The world always says Mr. Bo loves his people like his children. Seems that’s all it is."

The subordinates nearby, and the old man in the corner of the sofa, all follow with sneers.

Bao Gucheng’s tone is indifferent: "Your Nangong Family’s servant isn’t one of my people; it’s not for me to pity. Do as you please."

No one could laugh anymore.

Damn, this man’s truly ruthless, that kind of absolute cruelty, with not an ounce of pity for women.

Nangong Mo: "..."

Fingers tighten!

The knife flashes cold, followed by a shrill scream as Fang Yumei’s arm is truly sliced off, blood gushing out.

A subordinate wraps her in waterproof cloth to drag her away; up until this second, she can’t believe Bao Gucheng really didn’t save her...

Could it be because she’s fat?

Surely it can’t be because she had a grudge with Zuzi, can it?

As she is dragged down the corridor, she’s already a bit faint, feeling her blood nearly drained, her life hanging by a thread.

Yet, beneath the blinding light, a graceful and jaunty figure sweeps past her, bringing her back slightly from her stupor.

That vibrant red dress and proud demeanor—who else could it be but Xing Yue?

Xing Yue surely saw the photos she sent of Fifth Master and the woman, and now she’s here, driven crazy by the stimulation?

Fang Yumei struggles, taking a breath from the waterproof cloth, pleading with Nangong Mo’s subordinate: "Please, stop for a moment..." 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

She’s already this miserable; she must use someone else’s even more shattered, more tragic life as a reflection, so she can barely survive.

At least, so the wound on her arm won’t hurt as much.

The subordinate snorts coldly.

Stops for a moment.

Not because Fang Yumei’s plea was so moving or sympathetic, but... damn, this dead woman is just too heavy, dragging her is making his arm feel like it’s going to fall off, he needs a breath!

Fang Yumei sneaks a glance.

She just sees Xing Yue kick open the VIP2 room, shouting: "Nangong Yu, get out here!"

Heh, a crude woman who doesn’t understand men at all.

If today she could see Nangong Yu being interrupted by Xing Yue, losing his temper and beating her to a pulp, it wouldn’t be a wasted trip...

However.

Inside the private room, Nangong Yu rises in shock, immediately abandoning the woman beside him, rushing to the doorway in two steps: "Yue Yue, why are you here?"

Xing Yue glares at him, gritting her teeth: "Tell me, did you come here by yourself today? No one kidnapped or forced you, right?"

Nangong Yu is taken aback, shaking his head: "No, Yue Yue, I was just passing by on business, and Xiao Hong is about to start her freshman year, the tuition is still not enough. Last time I only sponsored her a little for living expenses, so I figured I’d help with her tuition fee."

He smiles candidly as he speaks: "You remember, don’t you, Yue Yue, I told you, Xiao Hong comes from a tough background, she works here as a hostess out of necessity. I think if I can save one, I should."

"Xiao Hong, come over and say hi to your sister..."

Nangong Yu is confidently explaining to Xing Yue.

Who would have thought, Xing Yue clenches her lips tightly, her chest heaving, unable to stand it anymore, unwilling to endure:

"Slap—!"

She raises her hand and delivers a solid slap!

Nangong Yu is stunned.

In the room, the girl called "Xiao Hong" lets out a scream like a frightened fawn, clutching her head as she quivers on the sofa, looking at Xing Yue as if seeing a mother tiger!

Fang Yumei and the subordinate beside her are both dumbfounded.

Only Yu Han, dressed in black, leans nonchalantly against the wall outside the door, eyes indifferent, unfazed.