Just as the drunk man was holding the wine bottle high, Nan Qianmei arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, and then before everyone could see what it was, the man had already been thrown away.

There was a strange feeling in the air. The man who was kicked out didn't know why.

He was standing there just now, why did he run so far in the blink of an eye, and he still felt a faint pain in the position of his buttocks!

When he got up, the man turned his head in pain and saw a piece of broken glass stuck in his buttocks.

When the devil sent the gods, he pulled out the glass.

The pain is extremely sour!

Then, in the astonished gaze of everyone, he inserted the glass back in. "There won't be any bloodshed now!"

The man muttered to himself, but this was still heard by everyone, and everyone looked at each other.

The little boy saw that the bad guy had been taught a lesson, and hurried to the girl's side. "Sister, are you okay, you're so hot! What to do! I'll take you home! ”

He wanted to pick up the girl, but he didn't have much strength and was almost crushed. Nan Qianmei glanced at it and shook her head helplessly, it seems that there is no way to eat well today.

"I'm coming!" Walking over and holding the girl directly in his arms, the boy was surprised for a moment and followed her.

Nan Qianmei didn't know that this scene was secretly filmed and directly transmitted to a public communication platform.

"Big sister, we don't go to the hospital, we can't go to the hospital!" The boy looked at her as if she was going to take someone to the hospital and hurriedly grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Nan Qianmei was puzzled, it was the same just now, this boy said to take her home.

"Then you lead the way! She's in a bad situation! ”

The boy hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and led her in the opposite direction.

Standing in front of a dilapidated house, Nan Qianmei paused and glanced at the boy.

The boy pouted and pushed the door open.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs. It's supposed to be such a house. From the outside, the house looks a little dilapidated, but inside it is cleaned up and things are placed in an orderly manner.

Nan Qianmei sent the girl to the bed, and saw that her face had become slightly red, and her body had been soaked with sweat.

"What's next, what's next?"

The boy bit his lip, he didn't know what to do, in the past, if this happened, my sister locked herself in the room, and then it was a long time before she opened the door, and when she came out, her hands were bleeding, and she saw scars of struggle.

He didn't dare to say.

Nan Qianmei sighed, save people to the end, she will reluctantly help her.

"If you believe me, you will go out, if you don't believe me, you will look at her, but in less than half an hour, she may be ruptured by the heat!"

The little boy's eyes flickered, he glanced at Nan Qianmei, turned around and walked out with his fists clenched.

Looking back, she glanced around, and found that the girl did not seem to be a pleasure thing, but an aggressive and corrosive poison, which was very similar to the kind of fun thing, and if it was taken advantage of by someone with a heart at this time, she might die in the process.

It's so powerful, but how could this poison appear on her? According to her, the poison of this girl is not a day or two, and this thing will not attack under normal circumstances, but once someone is given any medicine to help the fun, the two will be confused, and it is easy to have this situation.

Sakura Castle is really unexpected, what is the secret of this Sakura Country?

Helping her to sit cross-legged on the bed, Nan Qianmei walked around behind her, pointed her hand at the girl's back with a certain amount of force, and pressed the strength and acupuncture points.

The girl's face turned ugly, her lips turned purple, and a mouthful of black blood flowed from her mouth.

The palm of the hand led the talisman, and the crooked lines floated from the talisman paper to the girl's body, and in a moment, large and small beads of sweat began to gather on the girl's forehead.

The boy sat outside, with his head buried deep in front of him, his hands clasped tightly to his legs, and he did not dare to cry, but the tears still flowed out uncontrollably.

It's all that person, if it weren't for her, their brother and sister wouldn't have suffered such a thing!

Behind him came the sound of the door being opened, and the boy muttered his head.