He was still a little looking forward to seeing his sister-in-law boxing.

I don't know if it's the milk is fierce.

Jian Yiling shook his head.

She won't do sports that hurt her hands.

"You wait for me over there, and I'll wash the incense after I'm done."

"Hmm." Jian Yiling's head hung lower.

Why do you keep washing incense?

Who asked him to wash incense?

Zhai Yunsheng jumped into the ring again.

Seeing that Zhai Yunsheng put on his fist gloves again.

Wei Qirui staggered up from the ring, his eyes glaring at him resentfully:

"Zhai Yunsheng, if you really have you, you either kill me Wei Qirui today, or I will definitely take revenge."

Wei Qirui no longer pretended to be a grandson, he knew that Zhai Yunsheng didn't dare to kill him, and he would have to pay for his life if he killed him.

As long as Zhai Yunsheng doesn't dare to pay for his life, the humiliation he suffered today will have a chance to get him back.

Zhai Yunsheng looked lazy and smiled pleasantly: "Kill your grandfather's dirty hands." ”

Jian Yiling said to Wei Qirui under the ring: "Pay attention to your behavior, otherwise I will kill you." ”

Wei Qirui was not frightened by Jian Yiling at all: "Kill me? Oh, come on, come now, do it! Jian Yiling, you'd better stay under the protection of Zhai Yunsheng all the time, otherwise you will feel good! ”

Then Wei Qirui said to Zhai Yunsheng: "You'd better take a good look at this fiancée of yours, otherwise one day what you see may not be a living her, but a cold corpse!" ”

As soon as Wei Qirui finished speaking, he was punched by Zhai Yunsheng, and his body was thrown on the fence of the ring, hanging on the fence and panting.

He can continue to have a hard mouth, as long as his mouth is harder than Zhai Yunsheng's fist.

"Stop fighting." Jian Yiling shouted to stop, "Give him a treat." ”

Han Mengyu listened to it and felt that the little sister-in-law was really soft-hearted.

But it's no wonder that the little sister-in-law is a delicate little girl, who has never seen this meeting.

"I've got medicine in my bag, the one in the red bottle, give him a treat." Jian Yiling said to the female bodyguard who followed him.

The female bodyguard went to take Jian Yiling's bag and took out the red bottle of medicine inside.

There is no label on the vial, no production date, no sales information.

Just a red plastic bottle with a white sheet of paper on it, a date written by hand, and a chemical symbol.

Zhai Yunsheng listened to Jian Yiling's words very much, she said that if she didn't fight, he wouldn't fight again.

Let the bodyguards take Wei Qirui to the medicine and put on the red medicine.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a heart-rending scream came.

Wei Qirui, who was taking the medicine, let out a cry like killing a pig.

Han Mengyu was stunned, how could this medicine be even worse than when he was beaten just now.

"Little sister-in-law, this, this won't kill anyone, right?"

"No, it's a medicine for wounds, it helps him heal." Jian Yiling explained.

"Really?" Han Mengyu felt that this was a wound medicine, this was more ruthless than poison, right?

Sprinkle salt on the wound with similar effect?

Zhai Yunsheng didn't expect this effect, so he lowered his head and asked Jian Yiling softly: "Why did you get such a medicine?" ”

Zhai Yunsheng knew that this medicine should be configured by Jian Yiling himself.

Jian Yiling said that it was a wound medicine, which should be a real wound medicine.

It is the effect of this wound medicine that is more painful than salt and alcohol on the wound......

"It's more useful against the bad guys." Jian Yiling replied.

"Specially prepared for this situation?"

"Hmm."