"Don't worry, auntie, I'm responsible and won't let the little devil get into trouble." Fang Yiren promised.
Mrs. Feng gritted her teeth, thought about it over and over again, and finally nodded and agreed, "Then... let's leave everything to you."
"Okay." Fang Yiren nodded and turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait!" Sikong Lingge suddenly grabbed her wrist.
Fang Yiren stopped and looked over coldly, "What? Apart from seeing the little ghost, do you have any other requests? Sikong Lingge, don't you feel that you are getting more and more arrogant?"
"Don't bother you running around, I suddenly don't want to see the child anymore," said Sikong Lingge.
If we meet, it will cause pain to the child, and Sikong Lingge would rather not meet.
As for the whereabouts of the child...
She would think of other ways.
If it really doesn't work, I can only try my best to delay the time. Please work harder to search.
"Sikong Lingge, are you playing tricks on me?" The expression on Fang Yiren's face disappeared instantly, his voice was cold and without temperature, and his eyes were fierce, "Today, see, I will ask the little ghost to take some medicine to increase his body's resistance. No,
I will let the little devil eat it."
"Fang Yiren...you--" Sikong Lingge widened his eyes, unable to believe that Fang Yiren would do this!
How cold and hard is this woman’s heart when she attacks a child who is less than half a year old?
"What's wrong with me? Cruel? Sikong Lingge, if you were not obediently being merciless as a chess piece, don't try to resist, say that Shangguan Zhixing already knew everything, and he still threatened me with Li Ye. I didn't plan to attack the little ghost.
"Fang Yiren sneered, his eyes instantly became sinister and terrifying, "Thanks to you to remind me! If it weren't for you, I'd forgotten that you could use Shangguan Zhixing to refuse to perform surgery on Li Ye.
Things come to threaten us..."
"..." Sikong Lingge gritted his teeth regretfully and remained silent.
To avoid revealing something, let Fang Yiren inflict more torture on the child—
Fang Yiren is simply a lunatic!
Everything can be done!
Sikong Lingge clenched his fists hard, his nails were deeply trapped in the flesh, and he felt very upset in his heart—
Damn it!
She should have been more cautious just now and made a request to Mrs. Feng after she confirmed that Fang Yiren was not in the Feng family.
"I regret it?"
“…”
"It's useless to regret, because..." Fang Yiren grinned proudly, "It's too late."
“…”
"Stay here and wait, don't be rude. If I know what you are doing behind my back, don't blame me for being rude to the little devil!" Fang Yiren's face was full of vicious expression, his eyes were dumbfounded, like a bottomless black hole.
Sikong Lingge looked at it and couldn't help but shivering, his whole body stiffened and could not move.
"Auntie, let's go." Fang Yiren walked towards the door with Mrs. Feng's arm...
Sikong Lingge suddenly came to his senses, and took a few big strides to get up to block them-
"I'll go with you!"
Sikong Lingge could not have seen Fang Yiren leave even though he knew that Fang Yiren would be detrimental to the child, but he still watched and said nothing, so he let Fang Yiren leave.
Fang Yiren shook his arm hard, trying to retract his hand.
Sikong Lingge held on tightly and said nothing.
The two of them were stalemate and pulled, sweating profusely.
Finally, Fang Yiren became impatient and used all his strength to push!
Sikong Lingge was caught off guard and flew out directly, hitting the chest of drawers at the head of the bed.