Song Yuyuan's eyes were shocked, and he yelled angrily: "Is what Qiao Ran said true? Did you really kill your sister?"
"Qiao Ran is right. It was indeed me who killed my sister. I originally thought I could borrow your hand. Apart from Qiao Ran, there will be no one in this world who can compete with me for Wen Shimo.
It's a pity that you useless fool, Qiao Ran doesn't even have any martial arts skills anymore, so you still didn't kill her, but it doesn't matter, Qiao Ran was hit by my dragon and phoenix locust technique.
Even if I don't take action, she will only have one month to live at most." Song Wanrou said with a sinister smile.
"You bitch, you actually killed your own sister. I'm going to kill you, a beast like you!" Song Yuyuan stabbed Song Wanrou with a knife.
Just when his hand was in the air, his body was knocked down from behind by something, and then he felt a piece of flesh on his back being torn off.
The excruciating pain hit him overwhelmingly, but no sound came out of his mouth.
Because he felt as if there were countless bugs biting inside his throat. The pain was indescribable and made it impossible for him to make a sound for help.
Then, he saw dozens of wolves running over and immediately surrounded him!
"Dear brother, don't worry and go and accompany your dear sister. I will send my parents to reunite with your family soon."
Song Yuyuan stared silently with his big eyes, looking at Song Wanrou with a bloodthirsty and twisted smile, and felt so regretful that his intestines broke.
Qiao Ran didn't lie to him.
Song Wanrou, a twisted and perverted devil in her heart, really came back to take revenge on them.
It's a pity that no matter how much he regrets, he can't change the outcome. He can only carry endless hatred and regret and completely lose the consciousness of life.
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Before Wen Shimo drove to the hospital, Qiao Ran, who was sitting in the back seat, was awakened by the drugs in his body.
Qiao Ran climbed from the back seat to Wen Shimo with one hand. Wen Shimo, who was afraid of an accident, immediately stopped the car on the side of the road.
"It's uncomfortable, I want you..." Qiao Ran hooked Wen Shimo's neck and leaned forward to kiss Wen Shimo's lips.
Qiao Ran's strange behavior let Wen Shimo know that she had been drugged by Song Yuyuan. He pulled Qiao Ran's hand hard and said in a low voice: "You are seriously injured on your leg, I will take you to the hospital.
"
"I'm a doctor, and I know the injuries on my body won't kill me, but if I don't stay with a man, I will die!" After Qiao Ran finished speaking, he lowered his head to kiss Wen Shimo.
Wen Shimo pushed her away again: "Since your medical skills are so superb, there is no way to solve the effect of the medicine and you can only rely on being with a man? Or do you just like to find men?"
Wen Shimo didn't know why, but when he saw that she was so strong but almost killed himself, he thought she was pretending to be weak again, so the words she said were extremely unpleasant and harsh.
Seeing the sarcasm in Wen Shimo's eyes, Qiao Ran felt a twinge of pain in his heart.
"Sorry to disturb Mr. Wen." Qiao Ran forced his will to open the door and get out of the car.
Looking at Qiao Ran, who was dressed in rags and swaying, as if he was about to be destroyed at any moment, walking in the middle of the night, Wen Shimo's eyes were dark.
Qiao Ran said something to a man in his fifties who was walking towards him, and then took the man's hand and walked towards the small hotel on the side of the road that had a sign of 80 yuan a night.
This damn woman wants to find a random man to vent her anger to?
Is she so devoid of self-respect and self-love, so greedy that she even accepts a man who can be her father?
Shutting the car door with a "bang...", Wen Shimo quickly walked up to Qiao Ran and pulled Qiao Ran into his arms, who was holding the middle-aged man's arm.
"What do you do..."
"Go away..." Wen Shimo looked at the middle-aged man and shouted sternly with a murderous look on his face.
The middle-aged man was a homeless man. Qiao Ran said that he would give him 100,000 yuan to spend one night with her. He thought he was having an affair.
He was having a sweet dream when he was interrupted by Wen Shimo. Although he was very unconvinced, looking at Wen Shimo's powerful and terrifying aura, no matter how unhappy he felt, he could only leave.
Wen Shimo expressionlessly took Qiao Ran into the car.
"Let me go, let me go..." Qiao Ran struggled and tried to push Wen Shimo away.
She was just covered in wounds and didn't have any skills. Even Song Yuyuan could easily subdue her, let alone Wen Shimo?
Wen Shimo carried her into the car and said in a less warm voice: "There is a star hotel ahead!"
"No, I don't need you, just let me down." Qiao Ran struggled to open the door.
Wen Shimo quickly tied Qiao Ran's hands behind her back, and blew his warm voice in her ears.
"If you say one more word, I will kill you right here!"
I don't know if he was threatened by Wen Shimo, or if he was surrounded by Wen Shimo's familiar aura, which awakened the most primitive memories deep in Qiao Ran's heart.
She remembered her first time, also under the torture of this drug, she attacked Wen Shimo.
These days, the first unforgettable memory was sealed deep in her heart, and she didn't dare to think about it.
At this moment, being easily picked up by Wen Shimo, she felt as if an electric current had passed through her body. Her body was lying softly on the seat, without any strength.
Seeing that Qiao Ran was motionless, Wen Shimo drove away and soon came to a resort hotel on the side of a mountain, and went directly to the most luxurious suite in the hotel.
As soon as he entered the room, Qiao Ran was thrown into the bathtub by Wen Shimo, who had called the waiter in advance to put ice cubes.
Lying in the bathtub full of ice cubes, Qiao Ran's internal discomfort eased somewhat, but soon a stronger pain hit him.
There were countless bugs inside his body that were squirming crazily when they encountered ice water, making Qiao Ran's body feel as uncomfortable as if it was about to explode.
Qiao Ran thought of Song Yuyuan's words, saying that Zhang Qianqian died after drinking the same medicine.
So no matter whether she is with a man today or not, she cannot escape the fate of death?
Since the ending is death, what else does she need a man for?
Qiao Ran tried hard to restrain himself, and despite the pain in his body coming like a storm, his face remained restrained and calm.
But the crimson color on her face and the beads of sweat on her forehead betrayed her. It was very painful and hard for her to endure it.
"Don't touch me..." Qiao Ran screamed and stretched out Wen Shimo's hand to take her hand and slap it. She hugged her body and sat on the other side of the bathtub, looking at Wen Shimo with hostile eyes.
"Qiao Ran, you are a doctor. You should know that the medicine in your body cannot be solved by soaking it in ice water." Wen Shimo's voice was as cold as frost.
"Even if I die, I don't need your help."
This damn woman would rather let an old homeless man touch her than let him help her.
I really want to strangle her to death.
"I said that I would avenge Wan Qing. Even if you die, you can only die in my hands." Wen Shimo said and walked into the freezing cold bathtub.
When Qiao Ran saw him walking in, he quickly struggled to stand up, but Wen Shimo pulled him into the ice water and pushed him down.
"The flower-faced female killer who is inferior to one person in Guigu Pavilion and inferior to ten thousand people is capable of defeating a hundred people. With your skills, Song Yuyuan is just like crushing an ant to death."
Simple.
You deliberately pretended to be weak and pitiful, and drank Song Yuyuan's medicine, didn't you just want to show weakness in front of me and attract my attention? Now that you have successfully attracted my attention, don't you think it's ridiculous to pretend to be chaste here again?"
The crystal water drops dripped down the tips of Wen Shimo's black hair, and slid down his handsome face, making him look even more handsome and evil.
It was just this face that looked like an immortal, but the words coming out of his mouth made Qiao so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
"I said I would avenge Wan Qing. Even if you die, you can only die in my hands." Wen Shimo said and walked into the freezing cold bathtub.