Chapter 37 An hour for Si Qing to kneel

"Hmm" Xia Moyan was put on the sofa by Wen Yichen, and the injury on her arm made her feel a little painful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't move here." Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan sitting on the sofa condescendingly, and then said domineeringly.

"Oh" As soon as Xia Moyan's words fell, Wen Yichen turned around and left.

A few minutes later, Wen Yichen walked towards Xia Moyan with a medicine box in his hand.

Wen Yichen squatted on the ground and seriously helped Xia Moyan bandage it, Xia Moyan looked at the thick cotton cloth on her arm, and then said, "I'll do it myself!" ”

"No!" Wen Yichen replied, then gently pushed Xia Moyan's hand hanging in the air away, and continued to bandage Xia Moyan's arm.

"Wen Yichen"

"Huh?"

"If you pack like this, the wound will heal very slowly. Have you ever seen a bag so thick? Xia Moyan couldn't help it, and then said.

"Will the wound heal slowly?" Wen Yichen raised his head, then looked at Xia Moyan and asked.

"Of course, it's so thick that it's not breathable." Xia Moyan said

"Okay, okay, I'll give you the bag again." Wen Yichen gently ripped off the cotton cloth as he spoke, but it still hurt Xia Moyan, "Ah" Xia Moyan frowned, and couldn't help but whisper.

"Does it hurt?" Wen Yichen lightened the strength in his hand and asked.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Xia Moyan smiled, and then said. It is said that serious men are the most handsome, and it is true. Xia Moyan looked at Wen Yichen who was squatting on the ground, and then thought in her heart, but then thought about Xia Moyan, what are you thinking, this person in front of you is an abnormal person, how can you have such thoughts.

"I'll be lighter!" After saying that, he continued to bandage.

"Thank you, Wen Yichen!" Xia Moyan looked at the cotton cloth on the wound, and then said.

I have to say that Wen Yichen is really powerful, through Xia Moyan's command, Wen Yichen's bag is perfect, and even, the bow tied is the same length on both sides. Xia Moyan discovered another disease of Wen Yichen - obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"If you are moved, you are allowed to cry a few times, but don't cry for too long to affect my mood!" Wen Yichen said proudly when he saw this.

"Uh....."

"Do you want to see that woman?" Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan and asked.

"That? Si Qing? After Xia Moyan said this, her eyes suddenly dimmed a little, and then asked.

"Let's go, you have to let her kneel down for you to admit her mistakes." Wen Yichen said, then pulled up Xia Moyan, who was sitting on the sofa, and walked to the basement.

"I..." Xia Moyan was hesitant to say something, but Wen Yichen's eyes suddenly made her hold back what she wanted to say.

"Xia Moyan, today I will give you two choices, one. Let the woman kneel down and confess your mistake, two. Tomorrow you go home and see the bodies of your parents! Wen Yichen pinched Xia Moyan's chin, her eagle-like eyes and what he said made Xia Moyan feel scared, and then gently stuffed something into Xia Moyan's ear, and even Xia Moyan didn't feel it.

"You ....."

"I do what I say!" Wen Yichen shook off Xia Moyan's chin, and then after speaking, he turned around and left.

Xia Moyan silently followed behind Wen Yichen.

"Get in!" After Wen Yichen led Xia Moyan to a dark room in the basement, he closed the door, leaving only Xia Moyan and Si Qing there.

I saw that Si Qing was tied to a cross, the clothes on his body were already in tatters, and if I looked closely, Si Qing's fingers were dripping blood, and there were ten long, hard red things on the ground and a pair of blood-stained pliers.

"Si Qing!" Xia Moyan looked at the person in front of her, and then shouted.

"Evil Star!" Si Qing saw that Xia Moyan was the only one around, and then said contemptuously.

"Xia Moyan! You cry and try! At this time, a domineering voice came from something in her ear, which frightened Xia Moyan.

"Wen Yichen?" Xia Moyan said softly with questions on her face.

"Xia Moyan, remember what I said just now, I will do what I say" The domineering voice sounded again.

Wen Yichen looked at the picture on the computer, with something in his ear, and looked at it carefully, it was the same thing he stuffed into Xia Moyan's ear just now.

Xia Moyan, remember, crying can't solve the problem, you have to be ruthless, you have to let Si Qing kneel, yes, let Si Qing kneel, otherwise your parents will die, kneel, kneel, let Si Qing kneel. Xia Moyan thought in her heart, and hesitantly raised her hand and put it down, raised it and put it down.

"Xia Moyan, I'll give you an hour, if you don't let the woman in front of you kneel down for you, you just wait to collect the bodies of your parents!" The overbearing voice came from his ears again.