Chapter 287 I swear with noble blood

Chen Yu thought of the injuries on Song Ling'er's face, the injuries on Ji Xia's body, and Wang Lin, whose arm was cut off, his face became even colder.

He grabbed Steven and put it on the shore of the swimming pool.

After Steven got out of the water, he gasped.

He thought Chen Yu was afraid, so he pulled himself up and cursed mercilessly:

"Due to low-level pig, do you know you're scared now?"

"I want you to kneel on the ground and kill you in front of me!"

Chen Yu's voice was like the cold wind blowing from the underworld, making people shudder:

"You shouldn't have to hurt them!"

Steven woke up instantly from Chen Yu's cold attitude.

He felt that he was only one step away from death:

"I am the person invited by Octavia Pharmaceutical. If something happens, your fiancée's company will go bankrupt, and the Smith family will not let you go."

"You let me go today. I swear with my noble blood. I will never cause trouble for you again!"

Chen Yu said coldly:

"Your noble bloodline is useless."

"Is the Smith family? They can't escape either!"

Steven still had to speak, but Chen Yu no longer gave him another chance.

He slapped it on his face, and all his teeth fell off, and blood could not stop gushing in his mouth.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Chen Yu sneered: "Since you touched them, you were already dead!"

He stomped Steven's arms and kicked into the pool.

Chen Yu watched the large pieces of blood floating in the swimming pool, and the scales on his arms were looming.

Bloody bubbles kept popping up in the swimming pool until there was no movement.

At this time, Tieniu and others rushed over and saw the situation in the swimming pool, and did not feel strange.

Send someone to negotiate with the swimming pool owner and handle the funeral.

Chen Yu looked at Cheng Feng with an extremely cold look:

"What's going on with the Smith family?"

Cheng Feng looked solemn, hesitated a little, and spoke slowly:

"Brother Chen, the Smith family is one of the largest families in the beautiful country, and it involves a huge amount of things, and it's not just that."

"Even if I come forward, I can't solve this problem. Four of them have died, otherwise..."

Chen Yu looked cold and gritted his teeth and said:

"They can't escape the relationship!"

Then he took a deep breath, waved his hand and said:

"Thank you, Brother Cheng, for reminding you that this matter will not make you embarrassed. I will handle it myself."

Cheng Feng patted Chen Yu on the shoulder and spoke for a long time:

"If you have any problems, you can come to me for help. As the King of Dongjiang, you can't help you, but Cheng Feng can!"

The reason why he was concerned was because of the identity of the King of Dongjiang.

But if Chen Yu really needs help, he, as Cheng Feng and Chen Yu's good brother, will also do his best to help.

Chen Yu nodded:

"Brother Cheng, I understand."

Then he turned around and returned to the villa.

......

Outside the villa room.

Chen Yu knocked on the door: "Are you asleep?"

"What are you doing?" Song Ling'er's cold voice rang.

Chen Yu said in a deep voice: "Ling'er, Xiaolin and Ji Xia's wounds need to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis in order to heal faster."

A little later, Song Ling'er opened the door.

In order to prevent another sudden attack, she chose to sleep in clothes, but her eyebrows were full of fatigue.

She wore white short-sleeved upper body and jeans underneath, which was still just right.

A hint of heartache flashed in Chen Yu's eyes and he walked into the house with his legs.

Wang Lin and Ji Xia were already asleep, and Uncle Fu was also staying in an empty room, waiting for dawn to pick up their granddaughter to go to the hospital.

Chen Yu slowly came to Wang Lin's side, used his palms to urge his vitality, and gently stroked the wound of the broken arm.

The medicinal effect of Qingfeng Pill has accelerated the healing of the wound. After his vitality is adjusted, it can heal in just two weeks.

Chen Yu even took out a silver needle and began to treat Wang Lin's internal injuries.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Yu stopped and turned to help Ji Xia recover.

After a while, Chen Yu stopped all movements and a trace of fatigue flashed across his face.

Song Ling'er didn't speak from beginning to end, and she waited until Chen Yu's treatment was over before she could speak slowly:

"Come out with me, I want to talk to you."

Then the two came to the roof together.

Song Ling'er's face was solemn and cold:
Chapter completed!