Chapter 547: Almost Scrapped
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"You... You shameless and treacherous woman, you give me death! โ
Xiaomei disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, she had pinched Duan Jiaojiao's neck with one hand and lifted Duan Jiaojiao in the air, as long as she used a little force, Duan Jiaojiao would definitely die.
I could clearly feel the sharp pain of the neck bones about to be pinched, it was a feeling of being out of breath, life was worse than death.
"Little... Xiaomei, don't... Don't hurt her! โ
I clutched my neck with difficulty, threw myself on the ground, and shouted at her with all my strength.
There are many spills of beauty poison, but it also has disadvantages, once one party is very seriously injured, even if the other party is not injured, the beauty poison will cause serious damage to the party that is not injured, causing unbearable pain for both parties.
"Ahh Damn it... It's so damning! โ
Xiaomei roared angrily, the piercing voice made my eardrums hurt, and Duan Jiaojiao was thrown against the wall like a sandbag by her, and vomited blood in her mouth again, I felt that I was about to be tortured to death by the beauty poison, and I felt a pain of breaking the meridians of my body.
After smashing the concrete wall into an obvious human mark, Duan Jiaojiao fell miserably on the big bed, with blood in her mouth, and the whole person was unconscious.
"Sister Jiao~!"
I crawled to her with all my might.
"Beauty poison... Beauty poison, I hate you... Stupid, I'm sorry, how are you? Don't scare me, I... Wrong... I was wrong..."
Mei knelt in front of me with tears in her eyes, holding my face with both hands, and tears pressed her forehead to my face.
"Silly Xiaomei, I don't blame you, I'm not afraid of dying for you, how can I blame you, this is my life, Sister Jiao is actually not as bad as you think, help me save her, she's fine, I'm fine."
I endured the growing pain and looked at Xiao Meidao.
"Okay, I listen to the stupid, as long as you can be good, I Yan Xiaomei will be willing to do anything, woo..."
Xiaomei kissed me uncomfortably, and suddenly burst into tears, like a little girl.
While crying, she put me flat on the ground, and then ran over to help Duan Jiaojiao up...
At this time, I couldn't hold on any longer, and the pain of my bones and broken organs made me unable to open my eyes anymore, and then I fell into chaos.
It felt like it had been a long time, but I can't remember exactly how long.
When I woke up again, I was no longer in the hotel, but in a quaint pavilion.
In a blur, I saw Xiaomei crawling next to my bed with red eyes, her hair a little messy, as if she hadn't washed her hair for several days.
"Xiaomei... Xiaomei, I'm thirsty, so thirsty..."
I felt that my throat was hot, and it was about to smoke, so I didn't have time to say anything else, and the first thing I said after waking up was to call Xiaomei to give me water to drink.
"Stupid... A sucker? Are you awake? You've finally woken up and want to drink water, right, the water is here..."
Xiaomei panicked and didn't know where to put her hand, and between a few illusory figures, a bottle of unscrewed mineral water had appeared in her hand, and then she helped me up and asked me to drink slowly, don't choke.
After drinking half a bottle of mineral water, I feel much better.
"Xiaomei, where are we?"
I looked at Xiao Meidao with some doubts.
The environment and climate here, I obviously feel a little unfamiliar, definitely not Hong Kong, probably because of the yin and yang nose, I am still very sensitive to the judgment of the local climate.
"This is Rongcheng City, which is a small city close to Weihai and Yantai, and my grandfather brought us here."
Mei looked at me with a slight smile.
"Grandpa? Which grandpa? Is it your grandfather? By the way, how is Sister Jiao doing now? โ
I was even more puzzled.
"Bloodpiercing, you know? Forehead... It seems that you don't know, it's your grandfather Zhang Qingyun, if he hadn't helped you and Sister Jiao heal, I... I'm afraid I'm really going to get into trouble this time, Sister Jiao is still in a coma. โ
Xiaomei looked at me with a confused face, and her face was full of apologies.
But when I heard Xiaomei's words, I was even more puzzled, I didn't think it was strange for Yu Han to recognize the wrong person, but what kind of stalk is Zhang Qingyun recognizing his grandson? That's a bit outrageous.
Just as I was puzzled, the door of the cabin was pushed open, and a tall, muscular man in his 40s walked in.
On the surface, it looks like this, but his real age is over sixty years old, but he is very well raised, and he has big muscles, so he looks young.
"Xiaomei, go and see the girl, she should be about to wake up."
The man's appearance seems to be a bit like me, with good facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.
"Good!"
Mei stuck out her tongue at me, turned around and went out.
"Zifan, is your body still uncomfortable?"
The man sat on the edge of my bed, took my hand, and gently pressed my pulse with his other hand.