Chapter 153: Even if I die, I don't need your help

Song Yuyuan's eyes were shocked, and his voice roared angrily: "What Qiao Ran said is true, did you really kill your sister?" ”

"Qiao Ran is not wrong, it is true that I killed my sister, I originally thought that I could borrow your hand Except for Qiao Ran, the opponent, there will be no one in this world to grab Wen Shimo from me.

It's a pity that you useless idiot, Qiao Ran doesn't have any martial arts anymore, you still didn't kill her, but it doesn't matter, Qiao Ran hit my dragon and phoenix locust technique.

Even if I don't make a move, she will only have a month to live at most. Song Wanrou said with a smug smile.

"You slut, you even killed your own sister, I'm going to kill you beast!" Song Yuyuan took the knife and stabbed Song Wanrou in the body.

It was only before his hand was raised in mid-air that his body was thrown from behind by something, and then, only a piece of the flesh on his back was torn off.

The pain was overwhelming, but he couldn't make a sound out of his mouth.

Because he felt like there were countless insects in his throat biting inside, and the pain that could not be described in words made him unable to cry for help at all.

Then, he saw dozens of wolves running towards him and surrounded him in an instant!

"Dear brother, don't worry about accompanying your dear sister, I will soon let my parents go over to reunite with your family."

Song Yuyuan silently stared at a pair of big eyes, looking at Song Wanrou with a bloodthirsty and twisted smile and a perverted smile, and regretted it so much that he regretted it.

Qiao Ran didn't lie to him.

Song Wanrou, a demon with a twisted and perverted heart, really came back to take revenge on them.

It's a pity that no matter how much he regrets it, he can't change the result, he can only carry endless hatred and remorse, and completely lose the consciousness of life.

……

Before Wen Shimo arrived at the hospital, Qiao Ran, who was sitting in the back seat, was awakened by the drug in his body.

Qiao Ran climbed in front of Wen Shimo from the back seat with one hand, and Wen Shimo, who was afraid of an accident, immediately parked the car on the side of the road.

"Uncomfortable, I want you to ......" Qiao Ran hooked Wen Shimo's neck and leaned over to kiss Wen Shimo's lips.

Qiao Ran's strange appearance let Wen Shimo know that she was given that kind of medicine by Song Yuyuan, he grabbed Qiao Ran's hand hard, and said in a low voice: "You have a serious injury on your leg, I will take you to the hospital." ”

"I'm a doctor, I know my injuries won't kill me, but if I don't be with a man again, I'm going to die!" After Qiao Ran finished speaking, he had to bow his head again to kiss Wen Shimo.

Wen Shimo pushed her away again: "Since your medical skills are so exquisite, there is no way to solve the effect of the medicine, you can only rely on being with a man?" Or do you just like to find a man? ”

Wen Shimo didn't know why, seeing that she was so strong, but she almost killed herself, thinking that she was acting in a weak drama again, so the words she said were extremely ugly and prickly.

Looking at the sarcasm in Wen Shimo's eyes, a tingling swelled in Qiao Ran's heart.

"Sorry to bother Mr. Wen." Qiao Ran pushed open the door and got out of the car with a strong will.

Looking at Qiao Ran, who was in tatters, his body was shaking, as if he was about to be broken at any time, walking in the middle of the night, Wen Shimo's eyes were dark.

I saw Qiao Ran say something to a man in his fifties who came to him, and then took the man's hand and walked to the small hotel on the side of the road with eighty yuan a night.

Is this damn woman going to find a random man to vent to?

She is so self-respecting and self-loving, so hungry that even a man who can be her father accepts it?

Closing the car door with a "bang......", Wen Shimo walked quickly in front of Qiao Ran and pulled Qiao Ran, who was holding the middle-aged man's arm, into his arms.

"What do you do......"

"Get out of ......" Wen Shimo looked at the middle-aged man and shouted with murderous anger on his face.

The middle-aged man was a homeless man, Qiao Ran said that he would give him 100,000 yuan and accompany her for one night, and he thought he had encountered an erotic encounter.

was dreaming, interrupted by Wen Shimo, although he was very unconvinced, but looking at the powerful and terrifying aura on Wen Shimo's body, no matter how unhappy he was, he could only leave in disgust.

Wen Shimo took Qiao Ran into the car expressionlessly.

"Let go of me, you let go of me......" Qiao Ran struggled to push Wen Shimo away.

It's just that she is covered in injuries, and she doesn't have a little kung fu, even Song Yuyuan can easily subdue her, let alone Wen Shimo?

Wen Shimo carried her into the car, and said in a voice without warmth: "There is a star-rated hotel in front!" ”

"No, I don't need you, you let me go." Qiao Ran struggled to open the door.

Wen Shimo quickly tied Qiao Ran's hand behind her back, and the warm voice blew in her ears.

"If you say one more word, I'll do it for you here!"

I don't know if he was threatened by Wen Shimo, or surrounded by Wen Shimo's familiar breath, awakening the most primitive memory in Qiao Ran's heart.

She remembered that the first time she was tortured by this drug, she attacked Wen Shimo.

These days, the first unforgettable time was deeply sealed in her heart, and she didn't dare to think about it.

At this moment, being easily picked up by Wen Shimo, she only felt that her whole body was like an electric current, and her body was lying on the seat softly, without any strength.

Seeing that Qiao Ran was motionless, Wen Shimo drove away, and soon came to a resort hotel by the mountain, and went directly to the most luxurious suite in the hotel.

As soon as he entered the room, Qiao Ran was thrown into the bathtub by Wen Shimo who called in advance to ask the waiter to put the ice cubes.

Lying in the bathtub full of ice cubes, the discomfort in Qiao Ran's body eased a little, but soon more intense pain hit.

It was as if there were countless insects in his body wriggling wildly in ice water, making Qiao Ran's body feel as if it was about to explode.

Qiao Ran thought of Song Yuyuan's words, Zhang Qianqian drank the same medicine and died.

So no matter whether she is with a man today or not, she can't escape the fate of dying?

Since the ending is death, what else does she want a man to do?

Qiao Ran tried his best to restrain himself, and let the pain in his body hit him one after another like a violent storm, and his face was still restrained and calm.

It's just that the face that tried to restrain herself was crimson and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead betrayed her, and she endured it very painfully and hard.

"Don't touch me......" Qiao Ran screamed and stretched out Wen Shimo to take her hand and slap it, hugged her body and sat on the other side of the bathtub, looking at Wen Shimo with hostile eyes.

"Qiao Ran, you are a doctor, you should know that the medicine in your body cannot be solved by soaking in ice water." Wen Shimo's voice was as cold as frost.

"Even if I die, I don't need your help."

This damn woman would rather let an old tramp touch it than let him help.

I really want to strangle her.

"I said that I would avenge Wanqing, even if you die, you can only die in my hands." Wen Shimo said and walked into the cold and biting huge bathtub.

When Qiao Ran saw him walk in, he hurriedly struggled to stand up, and was pulled into the ice water by Wen Shimo and pressed down.

"Under one person in Guigu Pavilion, a flower-faced female supreme killer above 10,000 people, with the ability to defeat one hundred, with your skills, just one Song Yuyuan, it is as simple as pinching an ant to death for you.

You deliberately pretended to be weak and pitiful, and drank Song Yuyuan's medicine, didn't you just want me to show weakness in front of me and attract my attention? Now that you've managed to get my attention, don't you think it's ridiculous to pretend to be chaste here? ”

Crystal droplets of water dripped down the tips of Wen Shi's jet-black hair, sliding down his handsome and jade-like face, making him look even more handsome and bewitching.

It's just that this fairy has a face, but the words that come out of his mouth make Qiao angry and want to kill.

"I said that I would avenge Wanqing, even if you die, you can only die in my hands." Wen Shimo said and walked into the cold and biting bathtub.