Tang Tang had a hideous wound on his cheek, which was torn by a sharp tooth and scraped hard.

The wound had stopped bleeding, but it was still bright, and Mu Zening used medical sutures to close it tightly, pulling the muscles near his lips, so that Tang Tang's voice was slurred.

The stitches were followed by medication, followed by bandaging, and most of the face was almost covered with bandages.

Mu Zening is not a professional after all, even if he has learned some emergency trauma treatment techniques during this time, his sutures are not fine, and after such a wound heals, the face will definitely need multiple cosmetic surgeries to repair.

After dealing with the injuries on his face, Mu Zening began to deal with the injuries on Tangtang's legs, and there were also scratches on other parts of his body that needed to be medicated.

Mu Zi took a deep breath, took a few steps closer, and said, "You don't need to trouble them, that dog was brought by me, it has nothing to do with them, if you are angry, just sprinkle it on me." ”

Tang Tang turned his face away, didn't look at Mu Zi, and repeated in a temper: "I'm going to kill them all." ”

Mu Zi bit her lip and glared at Tang Tang.

She knew that the little ghost was deliberately against her, because she ran away and caused it to be bitten by a dog, and it wanted to make her understand the consequences in an intuitive and clear way!

This kind of feeling of being pinched to death by the other party is extremely aggrieved!

Do you want to beg it in a low voice?

Or do you just sit back and kill the people in the village?

Mu Zi's chest rose and fell violently, and he said in a deep voice with a tense voice: "After killing them, how are you going to deal with the aftermath?" Do you think the police are stupid? If I find your head, you don't want to leave! ”

Tang Tang's eyes moved slightly, she didn't want to make trouble for Mu Zening.

But glancing at Mu Zi, Tang Tang didn't want to fall into the wind, so he snorted coldly: "I don't care, I'm going to kill them all." ”

Mu Zi's face turned red with anger: "You! ……”

Tang Tang: "Hmph! ”

Mu Zening wrapped the gauze, tied a knot, and said lightly: "It's really troublesome to kill, if you are really angry, you can make them lose money, and it should be about the same as losing three or five hundred thousand." ”

Tang Tang was not happy: "We are not short of money. ”

They helped Bai Jinyan do things before, and they made a lot of money, and they were all real cash.

Mu Zening said: "We can't live in this place for too long, and we will soon change to a new place, with a little more money, and be prepared." ”

Tang Tang listened and said awkwardly: "Can they afford to pay?" ”

"Don't look at people living in the village and think that they have no money, the dog that bit you is a pure-blooded Mongolian mastiff, and it costs hundreds of thousands of dollars if it is of average quality." Mu Zening touched her head, "If it weren't for the little ghost blocking it, let alone your face, it would be very easy to bite through your head." ”

Tang Tang shuddered, and his face turned even paler.

She's scared of dogs, terribly scared.

"But...... What if they don't want to lose money? Tang Tang asked again.

Mu Zening looked at Mu Zi and smiled faintly, "Don't we have a lawyer here, let her talk, if you are not willing to lose money, it will not be too late for you to kill them." ”

Mu Zi looked up at Mu Zening sharply and bit her lower lip hard.

……

Mu Zening was not at home the next day, he had left early every morning recently, and the time to come back was uncertain.

Tang Tang has been urging Mu Zi since she got up, asking her to go to the other party's house to ask for compensation, otherwise she will kill and kill everything.

Mu Zi took a pen and paper and wrote on the table.

Tang Tang asked her what she was writing.

"Draft agreement." Mu Zi didn't look at her, and continued to bury her head in writing her own things, and after writing a few lines, a very clear "300000" was marked at the end.

Tang Tang couldn't read, but Mu Zening taught her Arabic numerals.

She shouted: "300,000 is too little, 500,000!" ”

Mu Zi paused in his hand, didn't say anything, crossed out the number, and rewrote a "500000".

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