Thinking about that scene, Song Shulan's eyes became frightened.

She lifted the futon and got out of bed trembling like a sheep.

Su Jinchang will definitely kill her!!

Su Jinchang will definitely not hesitate to make all the truth public!!

She will be stripped naked and nailed to the pillar of shame, and all the infamy will follow, and even if she dies, her coffin board will be swallowed up by the stench of saliva......

Not ——!!

She can't let Su Xinmian succeed!!

……

Song Shulan, who is old, weak, sick and disabled, is of course not disabled, because her physical function is too deteriorating, and she is extremely slow to move without support.

By the time she left her ward, Su Xinmian had already appeared in front of Su Jiale.

Su Jiale is wearing a plaster cast in one hand, and the other is good.

Because of the injury, he was very irritable, and when he couldn't sleep, he simply turned on his mobile phone to watch game videos to divert his attention, maybe he could fall asleep by watching it.

At this time, Su Xinmian broke in menacingly, although she was very kind on the face, but her aura was dangerous.

Su Jiale's eyebrows jumped, and he put down his mobile phone, undisguised disgust and rejection, "What? You're here to tell me if that old guy is mad at me? ”

Su Xinmian looked at it with deep eyes.

Su Jiale's heart tightened, his body tensed, and he became vigilant, "Why do you look at me like this?!" ”

"Get out of here if it's okay, I'm going to rest!"

Su Xinmian walked over step by step.

Su Jiale only felt that with every step he took closer, Su Xinmian's danger level doubled, which made him feel under pressure.

Until Su Xinmian stood beside the bed, only fifty centimeters away from him, a faint shadow covered most of his body.

Swallowing his saliva, Su Jiale was a little frightened, and his mouth was still very horizontal, "What are you going to do?" Is it sick? Can't understand people? ”

"I'll let you ......" rolled the word to his lips when a gale whistled.

I only heard the sound of "pop-" resounding in the ward.

Su Xinmian's hand was raised high, her face was as cold as frost, her eyes were covered by the darkness of the skull, and she looked down at the person on the hospital bed, her eyes were slightly red and terrifying.

said that she took out the black scythe of death in the next second, and everyone believed it.

This slap directly made Su Jiale stunned.

Since he was a child, he has received only a handful of slaps, and no one likes to be slapped, after all, dignity is a problem.

Su Jiale took a breath, his eyes widened, unbelievable, there was a fire burning.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something.

But Su Xinmian's slaps came one after another.

"Smack-"

With every slap she would say, "Brute! ”

"Smack-"

"Scum!"

"Smack-"

"Old slut!"

"Smack——!

"Wild bastard!"

"Smack——!!

"Bastard!"

"Smack——!!!

"Bastard daughter!!"

Su Xinmian can be said to have opened her bow left and right, and she didn't let go of Su Jiale's faces on both sides.

Finally she stopped, turned her wrist, and suddenly smiled at Su Jiale, clear and clean, "Do you know if you have to talk in the future?" ”

There was a hot pain on his face, a pinprick like a stinging pain, Su Jiale trembled his lips, and his eyes gradually turned scarlet and fierce.

Anger burned the plains, scorching his sanity.

"Ah——!!h

The youth roared, collapsed, frenzied, furious.

"You dare to hit me?!"

"Su Xinmian! Are you crazy! You slut!! ”

Su Xinmian Shi Ran said: "If you beat you, you will be beaten, is it difficult to pick a day?" ”