This leper rat is so familiar, huh?

Ning Jin's slender fingers dotted rhythmically on her pink cheeks, she must have known about the leper mouse, but she couldn't remember where she had heard of it for a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What is another village?

Cuiwei sat on the red lacquered wood chair and calmed down the excitement in her heart before looking at Yu Xiaoli with a smile: "Do you remember what birthmarks the baby has?" ”

Yu Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, thought for a while and replied: "No." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, because when I picked up this child, it was still summer, and when my mother was bathing the baby, I was watching from the side, a white and chubby male doll, very cute."

"Hmm." Cui Wei nodded with satisfaction, and the smile on her face became softer and softer.

Ning Jin is not very good, seeing Cuiwei's smile like this always feels a little infiltrating.

The woman in front of me looked soft, and I could see that she was in a good mood now, and I don't know if I begged her for mercy, would she let me out?

Yu Xiaoli thought beautifully in her heart, and naturally a smile appeared on her face: "Then may I ask—" The voice stopped abruptly.

The word 'to' was not spoken, and the voice was muffled | Puff instead.

Ning Jin's nerves beat fiercely with the sound of the gunshot.

The smile on her face has not yet dissipated, the pain that pierces her heart swept all her senses, and Yu Xiaoli's smiling face was hideous with pain, which was extremely weird, and the picture was forever frozen at this moment.

The bodyguard outside the door heard the gunshots and quickly approached the dark room where Cuiwei was, and ran to the door, "Cuiwei-"

Hearing the knock on the door, Cui Wei talked about putting it away, "Come in." ”

With Cuiwei's orders, the security guard outside the door dared to push the door in, looking at the corpse on the ground, no one asked.

"Cleaned up this place." Cui Wei's eyes didn't sweep Yu Xiaoli's body, and explained indifferently.

"Yes."

The two black-clothed men on duty in the basement carried the corpse out in silence.

The bodyguard who followed Cuiwei down took a step forward and bent down respectfully before asking Cuiwei: "Does Miss Cuiwei have anything else to explain?" ”

Usually there is nothing to do, Miss Cuiwei will leave immediately after handling things, and now that Miss Cuiwei is sitting in a chair, there must be other things.

"Go and bring Zhao Jun over."

"Yes."

The house was quickly cleaned up, and there was not a trace of blood on the ground, and even the air emitted this strong smell of sandalwood, as if nothing had happened.

After the shock, Ning Jin's heart twitched, and he jumped violently.

Just a few minutes ago, she was still thinking that Yu Xiaoli's fate had been picked up, and she was still thinking that after completing this task, she would rescue Yu Xiaoli from the basement and arrange a decent job for her......

But now it's all in vain!

She still remembers the trembling voice with a little courage when she just intercepted Yu Xiaoli's police call.

Looking at Cuiwei's figure in the display screen, Ning Jin's fists clenched tightly: Yu Xiaoli, go all the way, I will help you take care of your favorite child and avenge you!

In the basement, Zhao Jun was supported by the man in black to Cuiwei, and without the support of strength, he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Since he brought Liu Na out of Li Dali's villa, he has been imprisoned in the basement and punished, and the torture of the past few days has made him thin as a lightning bolt, leaving him with only skin and bones.

Ning Jin looked at Zhao Jun, he was no longer the Zhao Jun in her memory.

In the few times he has seen him, Zhao Jun has always had a serious face, neatly dressed, his hairstyle is neat, and his whole person is full of spirit.

Looking at the current Zhao Jun, he was lying on the ground weakly, with a pale face, white lips, bulging skin, and listlessness, and the whole person was more than ten years old.

Ning Jin even felt that he had to exert a lot of effort even to breathe.

If Lan Li saw Zhao Jun at this moment, he would probably applaud happily! Ning Jin tugged at the corners of her mouth weakly, and found that she really couldn't laugh, so she had to let the smile on her face collapse.

Zhao Jun raised his head with difficulty, licked his mouth, and squeezed out the sound from his throat with difficulty; "Emerald... Small... Small... Sister. ”

He hadn't touched a drop of water in three days.

Cui Wei looked at Zhao Jun from a high position, and only when Zhao Jun's body trembled involuntarily did he speak slowly: "Zhao Jun-"

"How's it going?"

Zhao Jun felt that he was about to faint, and he used all his strength to bite his lower lip, and his mind was a little clear.

"Emerald... Small... Miss...... I know it's wrong, please give me another chance. ”

Cuiwei didn't show any emotion, and kept the same smile on her face: "Oh! Do you know it's wrong? ”

"Yes..... I know ...... wrong," an earth-shattering cough drowned out what was to be said.

Cuiwei gave the black-clothed man next to him a look, and the black-clothed man who stood by immediately took action, one helped Zhao Jun up, and the other took out a syringe in the medicine cabinet and injected Zhao Jun.

After a needle, Zhao Jun's cough was stable.

Ning Jin was very interested in the potion he had just injected into Zhao Jun, the effect of the medicine was so good? One needle will take effect immediately, and when the time comes, take these potions to Jun Wuming, the medicine idiot, to study and study.

One night, when the clear water was brought to Zhao Jun's mouth, he raised his trembling and trembling arms, and only after drinking it all with the bowl did he feel that he had survived again.

What kind of potion is this, exactly? Seeing that Zhao Jun was out of breath and was about to die, he was beaten for a while, and he even had the strength to serve a bowl and drink water by himself! That's amazing, isn't it?

Jun Wuming, that arrogant guy, always bragged about how powerful his medical skills were, how thorough his medical research was, look at others, even such a miraculous potion has been researched, and he must fight Jun Wuming after he goes back.

Zhao Jun is not the first time to use this medicine, naturally he knows how miraculous it is, no one helped him, he lay on the ground and took a few breaths, feeling a little strength in his body, before he trembled and got up.

"Thank you, Miss Cuiwei."

Cuiwei ignored Zhao Jun, turned her head to the black-clothed man next to her and ordered, "Go, bring him a stool." ”

"Yes."

"Thank you, Miss Cuiwei, Zhao Jun can stand." Zhao Jun hurriedly stopped.

If he really sat down, his life would be in vain, seeing that the opportunity to save his life was coming, he didn't want to miss it in vain, although it was a little painful to stand, but the support would pass, if this life-saving opportunity was lost, he could only be fertilized and tortured in the basement for the rest of his life.