"Isn't that your favorite trick?"

Glancing at Jiang Beibei, who was full of panic, Mo Jingyuan said mockingly, the free hand played with the syringe in his hand, calmly as if this was originally an item without any danger.

Jiang Beibei is really scared, she has seen Licheng's appearance after being addicted to drugs, she feels happy when others are in pain, and now when it is her turn, she feels panicked, she doesn't want to be controlled by drugs for a lifetime!

The person who asked for help looked at Licheng, but obviously this scene evoked bad memories of Licheng, and his eyes returned to coldness again, and even when he looked at Jiang Beibei, there was a trace of resentment.

"Licheng, she hurt you so badly, you should also pay it back. ”

Without missing Jiang Beibei's target for help, Mo Jingyuan gently hooked up a mocking arc, and then handed the syringe to Licheng with a smile.

Licheng was a little hesitant, one night husband and wife hundred days, Jiang Beibei was cruel to him, but he did owe her, but when he looked at the danger in Mo Jingyuan's eyes, he still stretched out his hand and took it.

"Don't, Licheng, don't ......"

Watching Licheng walk towards him step by step, the needle of the syringe in his hand glowed with a hint of cold light in the light, as if it was a demon from hell, Jiang Beibei retreated in horror, until her back was pressed against the wall, and when she had no way out, Licheng did not pause.

She pleaded in a low voice, in a vain attempt to arouse the unbearable in Licheng's heart.

He had never seen Jiang Beibei look so fragile, and Licheng couldn't bear it in his heart, but the sight behind him like a thorn in his back made Licheng not doubt that if he had the slightest soft-heartedness, he would not end well tonight.

Closing his eyes, Licheng stretched out his hand to detain Jiang Beibei and inject her with drugs, but was met with strong resistance from Jiang Beibei.

Kicking, hitting, scratching, scratching, Jiang Beibei gave full play to the skills that Zhuang Minru handed over to her and the instinct of a woman over the years, and soon Licheng had such and such scars on his face, and he looked embarrassed, and Licheng couldn't help her for a while.

Licheng has been taking drugs for more than two months, and his body has long been much worse than before, but in the end, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the attack is always more laborious than the defense, and gradually, Jiang Beibei's strength has decreased.

Feeling Jiang Beibei's obviously weakened offensive, the cold light in Licheng's eyes flashed, and the next second Jiang Beibei felt a pain in her arm, she looked down and saw that the liquid in the syringe had all been pushed into her skin.

The purity of the medicine that Mo Jingyuan specially asked people to find was not comparable to ordinary drugs, and it had not been two minutes since he was injected, Jiang Beibei had already become addicted to drugs and convulsed all over.

Looking at Jiang Beibei like this, Jiang Xiaoqiao's eyes flashed a trace of unbearability, but there was a sense of revenge in her heart, she glanced at her, pulled the hem of Mo Jingyuan's clothes, and wanted to leave this place that made her depressed.

Mo Jingyuan understood, gently hugged her horizontally, and looked at the tiredness in her eyes, Mo Jingyuan was not in the mood to go to Liu Qinglin now.

As soon as Mo Jingyuan left, the atmosphere in the room was much more relaxed, Licheng glanced at Jiang Beibei, who couldn't wait to inhale drugs, and then closed his eyes and looked satisfied, took the initiative to blindfold people, and then went to the guest room under the leadership of Mo Jingyuan's subordinates.

As several people left one after another, the cell returned to tranquility again, Jiang Beibei was hungry and thirsty for drugs, but tears flowed uncontrollably: she was really unwilling, why was she inferior to Jiang Xiaoqiao everywhere, why did she become a puppet of drugs!

The resentment in her eyes became stronger and stronger, and Jiang Beibei secretly swore in her heart that when she escaped from here, she would definitely not be everyone, including Licheng, who injected her with drugs.

But she completely forgot that she injected drugs into Licheng first, and now Licheng is just giving him back.

Jiang Xiaoqiao has been a little absent-minded since she went to the dungeon, the joy of reuniting with Mo Jingyuan and the surprise of pregnancy have faded a lot after seeing An Tongtong and a few people, after all, they are people who once cared about, even if they hurt her, but seeing that they are now worse than dead, Jiang Xiaoqiao is still embarrassed.

Mo Jingyuan didn't like to see Jiang Xiaoqiao lose his soul for someone who didn't deserve it, and thinking of the person he saw in the house that his mother-in-law left to his little wife in the afternoon, Mo Jingyuan felt a little complicated.

Both of them pretended to have something in their hearts, and no one was in the mood to speak, so they went back to the master bedroom unconsciously.

Gently put Jiang Xiaoqiao on the bed and tucked the quilt for her, Mo Jingyuan went to the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water in the bathroom interrupted Jiang Xiaoqiao's sorrow. The ambiguous lights, the clear sound of water, and the scenes of getting along with Mo Jingyuan in the past unconsciously appeared in her mind, her cheeks unconsciously flushed, and her heart was a little panicked.

The messy thoughts came out one after another, and Jiang Xiaoqiao didn't notice when a piece collapsed around him, but he was still wrapped in the man's clear breath, and Jiang Xiaoqiao reacted.

"Jiang Xiaoqiao, can you bear it, you are still pregnant with a child, I really don't know what you are thinking about all day long. ”

As soon as he saw Jiang Xiaoqiao's red face, Mo Jingyuan, who was wandering around, guessed Jiang Xiaoqiao's thoughts, and what annoyed him was that his wife was in his arms, but he could only look at it and not touch it.

President Mo was unhappy, so he naturally wanted to vent it, and it just so happened that Jiang Xiaoqiao, the 'culprit', was here, and Mo Jingyuan teased Jiang Xiaoqiao unceremoniously.

Jiang Xiaoqiao really wanted to cover her face, woo woo, she was not pure and was caught.

This gag made Jiang Xiaoqiao no longer bother with An Tongtong's affairs, and the sleepiness naturally came.

In a daze, Fan Ying's face flashed in his mind, Jiang Xiaoqiao's half-open and half-closed eyes opened suddenly, and his hands tightly grasped Mo Jingyuan's hand, and Mo Jingyuan also felt pain with such great force.

"Jingyuan, I forgot Aunt Fan, she was pushed downstairs in order to save me, hurry up, I'll go find her. ”

Thinking of Fan Ying lying on the ground today, and now that time has passed for so long, I don't know if my life is in danger, and the guilt in Jiang Xiaoqiao's heart turned over for a while.

It's all her fault, if it weren't for the fact that she had to return to Rongcheng in Longtan Tiger's Den, it wouldn't have affected Aunt Fan. If it weren't for the fact that she had been immersed in her own affairs all day, she wouldn't have forgotten that Aunt Fan hadn't been rescued yet.

Jiang Xiaoqiao couldn't imagine that if something happened to Fan Ying, how would she face herself and others!

The more I thought about it, the more pessimistic I became, Jiang Xiaoqiao's pretty face turned pale, which made Mo Jingyuan feel distressed.

Lovingly took Jiang Xiaoqiao into her arms, and Mo Jingyuan gently patted Jiang Xiaoqiao's soft voice to comfort her.

"It's okay, don't worry, she's in the hospital. ”

Seeing Jiang Xiaoqiao's obviously suspicious look, Mo Jingyuan told her again about the fact that they went to the house left by her mother to find her today, but it hid the little episode that Ms. Fan looked exactly like his late mother, anyway, she would know when she woke up.

Moreover, with the same surname that looks the same and coincides, Mo Jingyuan already has a conjecture in his heart that makes him unbelievable but overjoyed.

Quietly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Mo Jingyuan coaxed Jiang Xiaoqiao softly.

The man's deep and affectionate voice whispered in his ear over and over again, and soon Jiang Xiaoqiao fell asleep.

It wasn't until the breathing of the person in his arms became smooth and rhythmic that Mo Jingyuan gently pulled out his arm, and then tiptoed outside to change his clothes and cover his face with a mask, and Mo Jingyuan went to the dungeon with a vigorous body.

Without Jiang Xiaoqiao this time, Mo Jingyuan's speed was much faster, and in just a few minutes, he was standing in the room where Liu Qinglin was being held.

At this time, Liu Qinglin's whole body was covered with wounds, the wounds were not deep, and they would not endanger his life but would make people suffer.

This is naturally Mo Jingyuan's concern, Liu Qinglin has always aided Jiang Xiaoqiao's attempt to abuse Jiang Xiaoqiao, Jiang Beibei is a woman, he is not good at venting his anger, and Liu Qinglin, an accomplice, is not so lucky, so since he was brought back to the base, Liu Qinglin has been being punished.

The whip dipped in salt water was whipped on his body, and Liu Qinglin's painful body shrank one by one, such a punishment made him more uncomfortable than killing him.

Looking at Liu Qinglin, who was lying on the ground breathing weakly, and only twitching from time to time to prove that he was not dead, a cruel smile rose at the corner of Mo Jingyuan's mouth.

Taking the whip dipped in chili pepper brine from Ying Yi's hand, Mo Jingyuan controlled the force and whipped on him. The sound of a snapping whip sounded in the small space, but it still couldn't calm the anger in Mo Jingyuan's heart.

Thinking that because of this person, Jiang Xiaoqiao fell into crisis again and again, because of this person, Jiang Xiaoqiao's fetal image was unstable, because of this person, it may be that his 'deceased' mother is still unconscious in the hospital, Mo Jingyuan's murderous intent in his heart can't be suppressed.

Liu Qinglin would hum slightly twice at first, and then only the instinctive trembling of his body hurt.

Lewen looked at Liu Qinglin, who was already dying, worried that it would cause human life, so he held back the fear in his heart and spoke out to stop Mo Jingyuan from continuing to move.

"Boss, I'm going to call him to the police station tomorrow. ”△≧△≧，

Le Wen's words regained Mo Jingyuan's reason, he put down the whip in his hand, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and only when Le Wen was nervous did he command coldly.

"Go to the doctor, your life is kept, and your wounds are kept. ”

Hearing Mo Jingyuan's orders in a drowsy state, Liu Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he finally didn't have to suffer, even if he was willing to go to the police station.

It's a pity that he didn't see the strange look in Mo Jingyuan's eyes that flashed after he finished speaking.

The dungeon was already in a state of three groups with the layout of the training room and the scientific research institute, and the distance between them was not very far, and it didn't take long for the doctor to come after Mo Jingyuan finished speaking.

Soon Liu Qinglin felt that there was liquid entering his mouth, and he subconsciously swallowed, bitter and astringent, and the pain on his body immediately decreased a lot. Moreover, something else had been applied to the wound, cold and comfortable, and he wanted to let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Liu Qinglin was relieved, it seemed that the person who attacked him really did not intend to drug him.