The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 577

Chapter 577: 280 Dominance (Two Tael More)_2

Tang Ming slowly woke up, his face devoid of color, his entire body soaked with cold sweat. He looked at the demon who still hadn’t left, his whole body trembling uncontrollably once again.

He was no longer the mighty chieftain of the grassland, all of his courage and bravery had been destroyed by the person before him.

He looked at the other person in fear, tears brimming in his eyes, terror and desperation intertwined.

Gu Jiao ignored his despair.

She wasn’t a good person, she never was. She was willing to descend into hell after death, to suffer thousands of cuts, but the vengeance of this lifetime, she had to take in this lifetime!

Gu Jiao gently smiled: "You can speak now."

Tang Ming moved his mouth slightly and let out a low sound. He could finally make a noise, albeit a very weak one.

Gu Jiao took out a syringe from her pocket.

In the black night, Tang Ming couldn’t clearly see what the object was, only sensing a faint glint of cold light.

"What... what are you trying to do?" he asked in fear.

Gu Jiao’s gaze landed below his belt: "Chemical castration."

Tang Ming didn’t quite understand the first two words, but he understood the last two.

His face drastically changed: "Don’t..."

Don’t?

Okay.

Gu Jiao silently put the syringe back into her pocket.

The next second, she pulled out a scalpel and wickedly said, "Then let’s do a physical castration!"

Tang Ming: "...!!!"

Meanwhile, after Tang Yueshan returned to the courtyard, he took a rest. Having gone through a stressful day, he was indeed exhausted and fell asleep shortly after.

He woke up in the middle of the night, startled by a nightmare, and sat up abruptly.

The window had been left ajar, now swaying back and forth with the night wind.

Unable to remember the dream he had, all Tang Yueshan knew was that his heart was pounding. He frowned, intending to check on Tang Ming’s condition. Just as he lifted the quilt, he heard a heart-wrenching scream.

The sound was faint, as if muffled by layers of cotton. If not for Tang Yueshan’s excellent hearing, he would never have heard it!

"Mingming!"