Subconsciously stood up, took a few steps back, looked at Wang Shengkang and said, "Brother Shengkang, what's the matter with you? Why do you keep scratching your neck?" After Wang Shengkang heard it, he opened his eyes, looked at Song Ming opposite, didn't care, and said directly to Song Ming: "I don't know what's going on, I just feel that the wound is itchy and unbearable, as if there are countless small insects gnawing at me, and I don't know what's going on when they bite me!" Subconsciously I wanted to stretch out my right hand and grab it well, but I don't know what's going on!" Wang Shengkang said this, he felt that his neck was even more itchy, unbearable, subconsciously raised his right hand, and scratched Song Ming on the side twice, noticed that something was wrong, and after thinking for a while, he walked to Wang Shengkang's side and said: "Brother, if you think you can trust me, tear this wound open for me to see!"

At this time, Wang Shengkang didn't speak, shrugged his shoulders, stood up, untied the bandage on his neck, and slowly tore it down. Song Ming on the side also stared at Wang Shengkang's wound intently, a pair of eyes stared at Wang Shengkang's wound tightly, she wanted to see, the big head, just slashed Wang Shengkang with a knife, how could it cause Wang Shengkang to react like this, is it really a simple allergy? After Wang Shengkang completely removed the bandage, Song Ming looked at Wang Shengkang's wound, subconsciously took a few steps back, his face suddenly turned pale, a pair of eyes revealed a thick look of horror, and subconsciously stretched out his left hand and covered his mouth. At this time, after Wang Shengkang lifted the bandage, he suddenly felt that the wound was much better, but he was still a little itchy, subconsciously raised his right hand, and after scratching it a few times, he suddenly found that there was still blood oozing out of the part of his wound.

Slowly put his right hand in front of his eyes, and after looking at it for a while, he couldn't help frowning, picked up the gauze on the table, wiped his right hand, turned his head to look at Song Ming, and saw Song Ming's appearance at this time, he couldn't help but show a curious look, and asked: "What's the matter? Is there something wrong with my wound? There is a mirror next to me to take it and take it to see for myself!" After Song Ming heard it, he nodded like a chicken pecking rice, walked quickly to the side, picked up the mirror that Wang Shengkang said and looked at the wound, and placed it at a suitable angle, so that Wang Shengkang looked at this side, Wang Shengkang didn't care at first, thinking that his wound should be too tightly wrapped, there should be some slight infection, and he inadvertently glanced at the mirror next to him, and was suddenly startled, only to see that his wound was still like before, a narrow wound, faint blood, and the poo flowed out, just like the knife that was cut at the beginning, fresh as ever！

After a while, the collar of Wang Shengkang's clothes was stained red with blood. Immediately after seeing this situation, Wang Shengkang couldn't help but buzz his head, his legs were weak, and he was about to fall to the side subconsciously, Song Ming saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, stretched out his hands to support Wang Shengkang and turned his head to look out of the door at the same time, and shouted loudly: "Come on! Come on!" Outside, Wang Shengkang's people were already ready to go, guarding the gate and listening to any movement in the house, after hearing Song Ming's loud shout, a group of people rushed into this room, seeing Wang Shengkang like this, they immediately turned red eyes one by one, and picked up the guy from the side. Approaching Su Ming, at the same time, a person next to him looked at Song Ming, grabbed Song Ming's collar suddenly, and said, "What did you do to our boss?

At this time, Song Ming was obviously stunned by the current symptoms, she didn't expect that she would have come over to talk about the cooperation and performance, and it became the current situation, although she said that this knife was opened by herself for her brother, but it was especially unexpected to be able to cause such a situation now, like a rattle, Wang Shengkang on the side opened his mouth to this person and said: "Put the title of the book, this matter has nothing to do with Song Ming!" Hearing his boss say this, he grabbed the person who gave the gift, and then angrily let go of the collar of Song Ming's clothes, the other side. Obviously, seeing Wang Shengkang like this, standing aside and walking is not a walk, and he doesn't know what to do.

A group of people surrounded Wang Shengkang, motioning for Wang Shengkang to sit on the chair next to him, after a long time, Wang Shengkang shook his head violently, opened his eyes that were already a little tired, looked around, subconsciously reached out and touched his neck, just now there was the wound where the blood flowed out, and now the blood has stopped flowing out, and there is even a faint healing situation, this situation makes everyone present feel stunned after seeing it, such a strange event, happened in front of everyone's eyes, everyone did not run to the side, it is already thankfulAt this time, Wang Shengkang still felt that his neck was tickled, and after subconsciously scratching twice, the wound that originally flowed out of blood had already formed layers of blood potassium at this time, and under Wang Shengkang's constant scratching, layers of blood scabs fell off, revealing the skin under the blood scabs, which was as healing as ever!

Seeing Wang Shengkang like this, a group of people subconsciously took a few steps back, looking at Wang Shengkang with non-human eyes, such a strange event, no matter who it falls into, whose first reaction is, will feel very scared, I saw Wang Shengkang at this time stand up, his pale face slowly appeared a trace of blood, after taking a few long breaths, he looked at everyone present with a smile and said: " I'm sorry, everyone is scared, now I don't have anything to do, you all go out, I'll have a good talk with Mr. Song Ming!" Seeing that their boss was safe and sound, a group of younger brothers nodded reassuringly one by one, and walked back, but everyone present did not find a single person in the crowd, looking at Wang Shengkang like this, his face suddenly showed a relieved expression, as if he saw the dawn of hope, just for a short moment, he quickly turned his head and looked around, and found that the people around him did not see their abnormal expressions, so they breathed a sigh of relief and quickly buried their emotions in their hearts。