Chapter 637: Do You Know It Hurts?

Qiao Yan stared at Mu Liang's side face in the dark, and her eyes were slightly trance-like. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He is like a king, except for Jun Yiqing, everyone is a pawn in his hands.

He has everyone's weaknesses and detailed information, knows how to use people's hearts, and is decisive and ruthless.

Even if today's events were not in his expectations, he only knew that An Yuechan and Ming Qing borrowed wine to kill their sorrows, and only knew that Chu Li and Shen Dunian went to find them.

arranged for her to secretly insert into Mingqing's people, as long as Mingqing and Chu Li had the momentum to ignite the gunsmoke, they would immediately ignite the fire.

He's like that, he's exhausted, and he doesn't miss any opportunity to make a move.

And those people, those who only know how to defend, how long can they defend? Even Shen Dunian now believes in him.

Does he really have a chance to insert himself from Jun Yiqing and Shen Wannian?

"Yes, everything is arranged by Mu Ye. Qiao Yan obediently complied.

Mu Liang straightened up, and before leaving, as if he suddenly thought of something, he asked coldly, "She's not injured, is she?"

Qiao Yan sighed in her heart, bit her lip tightly, and said with difficulty for a long time: "Injured...... At that time, Chu Li was almost attacked, and when she hit someone with a beer bottle...... Hand ......"

Mu Liang's back stiffened, and he turned his head sharply, and his cold gaze swept towards Qiao Yanheng, his cold eyebrows were twisted slightly, and his voice was cold and cruel: "What did you say?"

Qiao Yan was like sitting on pins and needles, and her thin lips trembled slightly: "I was looking for an opportunity to seriously injure Chu Li, and Chu Li protected her again, I ...... I didn't pay attention to ......."

"Idiot!" Mu Liang scolded: "Is it serious!"

"It's not serious, it's just that the bottle is scratched. Qiaoyan broke out in a cold sweat, and replied softly with her eyes down.

The other side.

In the box on the second floor, the lights are bright.

Su Mo, who came in a hurry, pushed open the door and first greeted Jun Yiqing, who was sitting on the sofa: "General." ”

In the blink of an eye, he saw Shen Dunian, who was standing beside him like a child who had made a mistake, with his head hanging and his palms spread out, and he was shocked.

On Shen Wannian's palm, there were shards of laughing glass that flickered frequently in the light, and the red blood flowed down the tiger's mouth, dripping on the ground, so pitiful.

Su Mo walked in with the medicine box, knelt down on one knee in front of Shen Wannian with his legs, and said softly, "Madam, stretch out your hand." ”

Shen Dunian glanced at Chu Li and An Yuechan, who were standing by the door against the wall, but didn't dare to look at Jun Yiqing, and stretched out his hand towards Su Mo.

Sparks crackled in the quiet air, and no one opened their lips first.

Chu Li leaned against the cold wall, his legs folded.

His gaze was tightly locked on Shen Wannian's injured palm, and his mind was full of the appearance of her rushing towards him, the glass bottle splashing everywhere.

"It hurts a little, Madame endures it. Su Mo took out the tweezers and took out the fragments that had been drilled into her flesh and blood little by little.

Shen Dunian gritted his teeth tightly, lowered his eyes and didn't say a word, but sweat oozed from his head.

Chu Li's gaze became deeper and deeper, and guilt and distress filled his brain, making him unconsciously clench his fists.

Shen Dunian's injury, he must let Ming Qing return it a hundred times and a thousand times!

An Yuechan stood aside with red eyes, not daring to look at Shen Dunian's bloodshot hula's hand, and glanced at Chu Li slightly.

When she saw the huge guilt and distress in his eyes, her heart felt like a big hole had been cut, and she could hardly breathe in pain.

As if sensing An Yuechan's gaze, Chu Li looked at her with a biased look.

An Yuechan was slightly stunned, and when she caught the undisguised disgust and reproach in Chu Li's eyes, her nose was sore, and her tears almost rolled out again.

Of course, Shen Dunian couldn't see this, and the pain in her hand made her unconsciously tighten her eyebrows.

Before he could spit out the breath he had inhaled, he heard Jun Yiqing's cold voice with a thin anger: "Shen Dunian, does it hurt?"