"I don't know if he can think wildly. What's more important is whether your wife can think wildly." Jiang Xinyue said with a half-smile, "How about, or I'll go find your wife and explain it to her face to face. Although these few days
We were together every night for ten days, even if we hugged each other, nothing really happened, your man is still clean."
Jiang Zhihao's face turned dark when he heard this. If Jiang Xinyue had to explain a few words like this, I'm afraid Tang Zhongwei might have misunderstood something without thinking too much.
What does it mean to be together every night for dozens of days?
Although this is indeed the case, Jiang Xinyue's tone is too easy for people to think too much.
"What, did I say something wrong?" Jiang Xinyue asked, "It's not you who is hugging me?"
Jiang Zhihao said angrily: "I'm right, I admit it, so don't cause trouble."
"It seems that you have a guilty conscience. You said you won't do anything wrong and you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. What are you afraid of?" Jiang Xinyue said.
Jiang Zhihao suddenly discovered that Jiang Xinyue seemed a little excited as she was about to leave. He had never seen her talk so much before.
Besides, can I feel guilty? I just don’t want to explain these messy things.
In other words, I don’t want to think about how to explain the misunderstanding for these messy things!
All in all, when Jiang Xinyue spoke now, Jiang Zhihao pretended not to hear her.
This woman is the kind of person who is crazy. The more you care about her, the more excited she becomes.
Leave her alone and she will get better after a while.
Not long after, the steel cables hung down again, but this time there were no pens and papers attached to them, and they hung three at a time.
Immediately afterwards, the steel cable swayed, and Murong Lanyi's figure quickly penetrated the miasma layer and came down.
Her body was wrapped tightly, and something unknown was smeared on the surface, and it smelled strange.
Jiang Xinyue held her nose and backed away, saying, "What are you applying on this? It smells so bad!"
She looked like a pampered young lady now. If Jiang Zhihao had not known her identity in advance, it would be difficult to imagine that such a woman could be a murderous judge.
It can withstand all kinds of bloody scenes, so how can it care about a little smell.
Murong Lanyi didn't notice anything was wrong. After she landed, she saw Jiang Zhihao standing here intact, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Knowing that Jiang Zhihao is still alive and seeing him alive with your own eyes are completely different things.
Only when she saw it with her own eyes would she truly feel at ease instead of thinking about whether he would have another accident all day long.
Cold, hungry...
At this moment, Murong Lanyi suddenly had the urge to hug the man in front of her.
But she resisted her inner impulse, knowing that such a thing did not match her character very well, so if she actually did it, it would look weird.
Therefore, Murong Lanyi only acted indifferently and said: "It is the antidote to the miasma. Without these things, I cannot come down to save you."
At this time, a whistling sound came from above, and Murong Lanyi asked Jiang Zhihao and Jiang Xinyue to retreat.
Subsequently, a large number of rescue items were thrown down, all of which were the same "equipment" as Murong Lanyi.
"Put these on, and then I will help you apply the antidote. Jiang Chushan has prepared the engine and pulleys on top, and we can go up when we are ready." Murong Lanyi said.