Sikong Lingge let out a long sigh and did not get up immediately. He squatted on the spot for about half a minute before getting up after making sure everything was safe.
Didn't dare to turn on the lights, Sikong Lingge carefully took the bag apart with the faint moonlight.[
Take out the syringe, pull out half of the liquid in the bottle, aim it at Fang Yiren's arm, and quickly pierce it down, moving quickly and neatly.
Fang Yiren felt that something was stinging on his arm, and his nerves suddenly twitched and he opened his eyes.
I was confused and saw a familiar figure standing by the bed.
At first, she thought it was the doctor who came to change the dressings.
The next second, I felt something was wrong, and I was still hanging on my arm and didn't pull it away at all.
Moreover, it was midnight and the lights were not turned on...
Fang Yiren suddenly woke up.
"Bang"
Press the bedside lamp.
The room was instantly tall.
Sikong Lingge subconsciously narrowed his eyes and adapted to the sudden light.
The next second, my wrist was slammed
"Sikong Lingge, it's you!? You bastard, what did you do when you run into my room during the middle of the night?" Fang Yiren asked sharply, and from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the syringe on his arm and the one who had already pushed it halfway through.
The liquid was unknown, and his face turned pale!
Unplug the syringe and throw it hard on the ground
"Pap!"
The needle of the syringe was folded and the liquid was spilled all over the floor.
Sikong Lingge looked at it, it was no regret at all.
"Slutty woman, what did you inject me?" Fang Yiren roared with a cold face and clasped her hands tightly.
Unfortunately, he was injured. That little force did not cause any harm to Sikong Lingge.[
Sikong Lingge curled his lips lightly, stretched out his hand, and easily pulled Fang Yiren's hand away, word by word, slowly opening, "Don't you know more about what, yourself?"
"Bad* man! Dare to plot against me! Where did you get it?" Fang Yiren yelled, his whole face changed.
Sikong Lingge looked at her, but there was nothing strange on the surface, but in his heart, he secretly sucked the child cold sweat.
Judging from Fang Yiren's reaction, those unknown liquids are definitely not good things.
Thinking of this, Sikong Lingge's desire to get the antidote was even more urgent.
"You forced me." Sikong Lingge said in a low voice, not daring to raise too high, for fear of attracting the attention of the servants at the door, so he had to pull again.
"Bad* man! I'll kill you." Fang Yiren screamed, pounced on Sikong Lingge, and was about to slap her in the face.
"Bang"
A crisp slap sounded.
Before Fang Yiren could react, she slapped her pale face with a slap!
She was beaten to the side and fell into the bed, with five red and swollen finger marks on her cheeks, and blood oozing from the corners of her mouth...
Never been in such a way, Fang Yiren was stunned and stood on the bed, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
Sikong Lingge shook his numb hands, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were cold, "I think you shouldn't let those strange liquids stay in your body without caring about it."
Fang Yiren didn't speak, staring at Sikong Lingge with hatred, her eyes blew fire, and she wanted to kill her with one knife.
Sikong Lingge's scalp was numb by her sinister eyes. He had to take a deep breath to stabilize.