Lin Fan knew that Xia Meng's patience had reached the limit, he thought that these people just wanted to get Xia Meng drunk, but he didn't expect to drug her, and instantly he had the urge to kill all these people!

But Lin Fan still kept a little sober, it was really not worth it to put himself in for the sake of these scumbags, but he didn't want to forget it.

His bricks weren't specially used for decoration.

So, Lin Fan temporarily handed over his paralyzed wife to his sister-in-law, and then picked up the bricks on the table with a gloomy face and walked in front of Lei Dashao.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Lin Fan suddenly appear in front of him, Lei Dashao's face was full of fear.

"Collect some interest on you!" Lin Fan smiled evilly, and directly gave Lei Dashao a brick.

Lei Dashao was immediately opened, and bright red blood flowed down his head, which frightened Lei Dashao's eyes and fainted.

The high-level leaders of Tianyu watched Xia Meng's man scoop Lei Dashao like this, and they were both angry and afraid in their hearts.

At this time, they finally understood what this man was doing here with a brick.

After Lin Fan stunned Lei Dashao, he turned to look at the upper echelons of Tianyu, and these people suddenly avoided their gaze as if they had seen a demon.

"You should be glad I'm in a hurry, otherwise none of you will be able to run today. Although Lin Fan also wanted to teach these people a lesson, he really didn't have much time to waste, the medicinal power in Xia Meng's body began to attack, and he had to go back immediately to help Xia Meng detoxify.

"You are welcome to take revenge at any time!" said Lin Fan after leaving.

They had already been shocked by Lin Fan's methods, and it was too late to hide, so where did they dare to go to Lin Fan for revenge?

So, Lin Fan directly picked up Xia Meng from his sister-in-law and left the Rumeng Club.

After returning to Xia's house, Lin Fan immediately hugged Xia Meng into the room, Xia Qingqing wanted to follow up, but was directly driven out by Lin Fan.

Ignoring his sister-in-law's protest, Lin Fan put Xia Meng on the bed.

Summer Dream Boudoir.

At this time, Xia Meng was writhing uneasily on the bed, and a sound that made people think was coming out of her little mouth.

The white shirt tightly wrapped her bumpy upper body, and the black suit and short skirt covered her plump buttocks, Xia Meng at this moment was no longer a high goddess, but a charming enchantress.

Xia Meng had become delirious, and the extremely hot desire in his heart could no longer be controlled, and his hands kept tearing the clothes on his body.

Lin Fan swallowed with difficulty, not thinking about those things that made people think about it.

He held his mind and clicked on several of Xia Meng's big holes one after another, and Xia Meng quieted down.

Because there was no silver needle, if Lin Fan wanted to remove the toxins in Xia Meng's body, he could only use the innate internal force to remove the toxins.

Since Lin Fan is a direct inheritance of the Duan family's martial arts, which is equivalent to Daigo empowerment, he does not need to come in and practice martial arts step by step like ordinary martial artists, and from the beginning, he has innate strength.

According to the division standards of the ancient martial arts world, the strength of martial artists is divided into several realms: acquired, congenital, grandmaster, martial king, martial saint, and martial god, and each realm is divided into several stages: early, middle, and late.

The martial arts of the Duan family include the Four Peerless Techniques of the One Yang Finger, the Six-Vein Divine Sword, the Northern Spiritual Skill, and the Lingbo Microstep, each of which is famous in the ancient martial arts world.

The Duan family's martial arts are different from other hidden families, and they need enough internal force to play a role, so the Northern Spiritual Skill practiced by the Duan family is the foundation to support the remaining three great masters, and it is also a super bug, which can not only regenerate the consumed internal force, but also absorb the internal force of others for its own use!

At this moment, Lin Fan didn't know this, he just inherited these martial arts from Duan Fei's body, plus he was not a person from the ancient martial arts world, so he didn't have a systematic concept of martial arts at all, and he could only cultivate according to the methods in his memory.

Strictly speaking, the poison in Xia Meng's house cannot be regarded as poison in the real sense, it is just a medicine that makes people desperately want to love, this poison will not be fatal, but if the medicine power is not consumed in time, it will be harmful to people's bodies.

Therefore, Lin Fan still didn't dare to be careless, he helped Xia Meng up, sat cross-legged on the bed, and then sat cross-legged behind Xia Meng, put his palms against her back, and injected a trace of innate internal force into Xia Meng's body.

After about half an hour, the toxins in Xia Meng's body were all removed by Lin Fan, and at this moment, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Lin Fan's forehead, and his whole body was wet with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

After checking Xia Meng's body, and seeing that Xia Meng was already fine, Lin Fan flattened Xia Meng's body and prepared to get up from the bed, but before he could stand firmly, his body stumbled, and he almost fell back to the bed, obviously helping Xia Meng get rid of poison consumed a lot of his innate internal strength.

Lin Fan smiled bitterly, I don't know if I can practice back after consuming so much internal strength.

The early morning sun shone into the house, Xia Meng woke up from the bed all of a sudden, and the memories of yesterday also followed.

Yesterday, it was Lin Fan who appeared in time to save her, and her husband, who had never looked at her before, would be able to help her one day.

For a while, Xia Meng didn't know what it was like in her heart, thinking that in the past three years, she had never been to the hospital to see her titular husband, Xia Meng suddenly felt a little guilty, but she disappeared quickly.

Because she knew very well that she didn't like that man, and she hated it a little, if it weren't for him, how could she be separated from the person she liked.

However, after all, people didn't do anything to hurt her, and her husband has been lying on the hospital bed for the past three years. Therefore, she only hated Lin Fan a little, not to the point of complete disgust.

Xia Meng is a very enterprising woman, and it seems that if she doesn't work for a day, her body will be uncomfortable, so after getting up from bed, she is ready to go to wash.

When he saw that he was still wearing yesterday's clothes, Xia Meng's brows couldn't help frowning.

Could it be that he carried himself home from beginning to end yesterday?

After coming out of the Dream Club, her consciousness had become unconscious, so she didn't know exactly what happened later, but in her situation at that time, it was estimated that only he could carry herself back to the room.

Thinking of this, Xia Meng's pretty face couldn't help but blush, and he didn't know if it was shyness or other reasons.

After washing, she changed her clothes in the room and came out, Xia Meng happened to meet Lin Fan who came in from outside, Xia Meng's face sank, after all, it had been three years, and her room had always been her territory, and she suddenly broke into someone else, which made him extremely inappropriate.

But she has always been cold and silent, she doesn't know what to say, after all, this man is nominally her husband, and according to reason, he should live with herself, when she was not married before, the two slept in separate rooms, and soon after they got married, Lin Fan was admitted to the hospital in a coma for no reason, and since then she has lived alone again, therefore, Lin Fan has not been in Xia Meng's room a few times in total, besides, she has never let Lin Fan go to bed in those few times, but just let him lay on the floor.