Although every word in this sentence is pronounced in Mandarin, it doesn't sound lame when put together. Fang Yuan's expression was startled at first, but then a playful smile appeared.

"I really didn't expect that you are still an island country? This is a little surprise for me!"

Wu Xiaomei's eyes slowly opened, but they were no longer as clear and translucent as before, but there was an imperceptible ruthlessness hidden in the softness. She looked into Fang Yuan's eyes and smiled slightly.

"I have to admire, your intuition is amazingly accurate. It's a pity that this self-righteous virtue you thought ended up leading you to death. ”

Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, where was his intuition? If Xiao Bai hadn't mentioned her name in the message, or killed Fang Yuan, it was estimated that he would not have suspected Wu Xiaomei's body at all.

And the reason why Fang Yuan would bite her to the death, and even tried everything to force her to show her feet, was not just because of Xiaobai's words.

In fact, the first moment Fang Yuan saw Wu Xiaomei, he had already determined that her identity must not be simple. Her tricks may be very clever, but even if she can hide it from a master like Mo Fanchen, she can't hide Fang Yuan's plug-in real eyes.

That's right, the woman named Wu Xiaomei in front of her should be a cultivator!

Why should it be? Because Wu Xiaomei's body does not have the flow of spiritual energy, but in the center of her chest is a round ball formed by the aggregation of spiritual energy. The ball was not big, it looked like a pill.

Normally, there would be a flow of spiritual energy in the body of a cultivator, and the effect of the spiritual hidden spell in Fang Yuan's body was only to temporarily hide the flow of spiritual energy, not that there was no spiritual energy flow. If he encountered a powerful cultivator, he could still feel the fluctuations in the aura in Fang Yuan's body.

And in a situation like hers, where there was no flow of aura at all, Fang Yuan really saw it for the first time, so he wasn't quite sure if it was a sign of a cultivator.

But the moment Wu Xiaomei spoke, he immediately confirmed his conjecture - Wu Xiaomei must be a cultivator!

"Aren't you all a little bit of a middle two? I guess you can feel it, that guy who is queuing up outside isn't an ordinary person! You're not going to be so rampant...... Think you can escape from under him, right?"

Wu Xiaomei's eyes were still firmly fixed on Fang Yuan's eyes, and she smiled ghostly: "So I have to thank you, thank you for helping me clear all my worries, so that I can finally ...... You can do what you have done to me...... Double the payback!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Xiaomei, who was still lying on the consultation bed just now, suddenly disappeared.

Fang Yuan suddenly felt a gust of yin wind coming from behind him, he turned his head suddenly, only to see Wu Xiaomei's thin body standing staggering in the door like a leaf in the wind.

"You...... Is this to block my escape route?"

Wu Xiaomei was silent, but smiled at Fang Yuan very treacherously.

In fact, Fang Yuan didn't understand at all just now, why her speed could be so fast, her keen attribute was not high, and her aura was already in that pill-like state, and her movements just now ...... How the hell did she do it?

However, at this time, compared to this problem, Fang Yuan felt that he should think more about how to save his life. So he pulled the unconscious Bo Mingmu up and blocked him in front of him, using it as a human shield.

But at the moment when Fang Yuan had just pulled Bo Mingmu up, a cold light suddenly flashed from the side of his face. On Fang Yuan's left cheek, a slender red blood streak spontaneously appeared.

The murder weapon was a gel pen on the doctor's desk, and under Wu Xiaomei's drive, it passed through Bo Mingmu's head, cut Fang Yuan's cheek, and broke a small round hole in the glass behind him, and disappeared.

Bo Mingmu is just a complete mortal, and this time is enough for him to die thoroughly. The mixture of blood and brain pulp flowed out of the back of his head and flowed onto Fang Yuan's hand with a burst of warmth.

That warm feeling flowed into Fang Yuan's heart, and it turned into bursts of tingling. As if the liquid was not blood, but hot molten iron, even his voice began to tremble slightly.

He ...... He's your fiancé! and...... ...... in your belly There's already his blood!"

Wu Xiaomei actually smiled coldly, and she didn't even want to raise the curvature of the corners of her mouth a little bit for the man who was still protecting her before she fell unconscious.

"I'm just here to get things done, and he's just a tool to help me get things done, just like this kid in my womb. ”

What does it mean to be ruthless?

This is fucking ruthless!

Fang Yuan originally thought that she killed Bo Mingmu because she didn't want to be restrained by this guy. But now it seems that for Wu Xiaomei, whether it is Bo Mingmu or the child in her womb, she is just a chess piece that can be discarded at any time.

This is called ruthlessness, ruthless, and he won't even let go of himself!

"But in this way, your identity will be completely exposed! Wait for Mo Fanchen to come back, it will be your death!"

"Exposed?"

Wu Xiaomei laughed wildly and said, "You killed the person, why would I be exposed? How could I kill the father of my future child? I am also a victim!"

As she spoke, Wu Xiaomei walked to Fang Yuan's side and deliberately whispered in his ear: "Although the contact has not been for a long time, I think that companion of yours should be an upright character." The doctor's wounds will be the best proof that you have both the motive and the means. What do you think...... Will he suspect you all of a sudden?"

It seemed that this woman had been thinking about how to take revenge on him for a long time, Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that you have been planning how to retaliate against me from the beginning. It's ridiculous that I've been thinking about how to force you to show your original form, but I didn't think about it, but I made a wedding dress for you and jumped into the big net you weaved. ”

But speaking of this, Fang Yuan suddenly changed his words and said with a gloomy smile: "But you still underestimate me too much, and you underestimate the affection and trust between us. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of three, saying, "Within three sentences, I have a way to make him understand that I was framed by you." He's supposed to be back, so you're going to be caught!"

Wu Xiaomei's cold face showed a hint of emotion, and it was not difficult to see that Fang Yuan's words just now touched some kind of concern in her heart.

"Tied up?"

She said coldly: "You are the one who should be arrested! Do you think I will let you see him again?

As soon as the words fell, Wu Xiaomei suddenly attacked Fang Yuan.

At this moment, Fang Yuan didn't put away the spirit secret spell at all, and his physical attributes could only be regarded as a strong among ordinary people. Not to mention dealing with Wu Xiaomei, he didn't even figure out how Wu Xiaomei's aura worked.

However, it is obvious that Wu Xiaomei doesn't seem to dare to be too public, she should be afraid of being sensed by Mo Fanchen, who is queuing up outside to register. It was precisely by taking advantage of this layer that Fang Yuan took a few photos under her through tricks.

In the face of absolute attribute suppression, any trick is like a clown. Fang Yuan couldn't have understood this truth all the more, but this time, he became the suppressed party.

At the moment when the two of them passed by, Wu Xiaomei suddenly spewed out a stream of colorless gas at Fang Yuan's mouth and nose.

Fang Yuan was caught off guard and inhaled it for a moment, and his body suddenly began to become soft and weak. The positions of the two had just been staggered, and he didn't stand firmly, and he fell to the ground in one fell to the ground.

"This ...... This...... You've just ...... What made me inhale was ...... What's that?"

Wu Xiaomei smiled faintly and said, "I'm not an ordinary cultivator, the one you inhaled just now, but the poisonous mist I personally concocted. How's it going, isn't it working pretty well?"

Fang Yuan felt that the strength on his body was like sand between his fingers, passing wildly. But he was not afraid, because he knew that this woman would never let herself die here.

"If you have the ability, you will kill me! Kill me! Come on! If I die here, I will prove my innocence, and I will see how you will deal with yourself then!"

Wu Xiaomei walked to Fang Yuan's side, stepped on Fang Yuan's cheek, and stomped his head on the ground.

"Die, how could I be willing to let you die like this?" Wu Xiaomei smiled gloomily, "You were rude to me just now! If you let you die like this, how boring it would be...... I've got to keep you alive. Only if you live well, can I torture you slowly!"

With that, she picked up Fang Yuan easily, and escaped through the window of the doctor's office. From jumping out of the window to escaping, to planning a route to avoid the crowd, depending on the proficiency of this business, it is estimated that this kind of thing is usually not less.

After leaving the hospital, a black car was quietly waiting in a relatively remote alley.

Seeing Wu Xiaomei coming, two big men in black suits immediately got out of the car. In addition to being very similar in size, these two big men also have a strange thing in common, that is, the little finger of their right hand is missing.

Wu Xiaomei communicated with them through the island dialect, except for the two big men who shouted "hi" twice in a low voice, Fang Yuan really didn't even understand half of the sentence.

As if they had finished explaining the important matter, the two big men stuffed Fang Yuan into the trunk of the black car under Wu Xiaomei's instructions. This means that Fang Yuan's stature is not big, otherwise he would have to break two bones to sit on the ground today.

Seeing that Wu Xiaomei was leaving, Fang Yuan hurriedly said, "You dare to hold me hostage, do you think you still have a chance to continue pretending in front of them?"

"I'm holding you hostage?"

Wu Xiaomei shook her finger lightly when she heard this, and said, "How could I hold you hostage? How can I have this ability? Obviously, it is...... You're holding me hostage, and then you're ...... In order to make it easier to escape, they left me in the middle of the ......."

Saying that, Wu Xiaomei walked to Fang Yuan's side with interest, patted his face gently, and said to him, "Don't worry, go back with them and wait for me." I'll go back to you when I'm done with this thing, and I'll let you feel it well, what do you mean...... It's better to live than to die......"