As long as Fang Yiren takes those medicines and finds her place, it is easy for Sikong Lingge to take it.
"...Stop pretending in front of me!" Fang Yiren didn't take Sikong Lingge's words seriously at all.
The Feng family is so big that even Mrs. Feng dare not say that she is familiar with everyone...
Sikong Lingge's tone was quite loud, and his bluffing look didn't look like he was pretending at all.
But it's a pity...
She is not a three-year-old and is not that easy to cheat.
Fang Yiren sneered in her heart, with a contempt expression.
"Do you know if you are pretending to behave? "She will you know if you try it?" Sikong Lingge was slow.
When did Fang Yiren be contemptuous like this?
A fire rushed up in his chest, his eyes instantly congested—
Sikong Lingge!!!
She actually dared to be arrogant in front of her!
Fang Yiren was so angry that her whole body was trembling and her teeth were almost bitten off.
I wish I could kill Sikong Lingge immediately!
Unfortunately, the wound on his shoulder was hurting, and Sikong Lingge had just injected the medicine into his body* and began to exert his body. Fang Yiren's whole body was soft and he felt so painful that he felt like he was thirsty.
Those medicines will not work immediately when used in healthy people without pain. They will not feel until the medicine invades the nervous system.
But when used on people who are already injured, it will produce various effects in just five minutes...
Fang Yiren was sweating all over her head, her face turned pale, and her whole body was bent in pain.
Sikong Lingge looked coldly, without any pity, all he thought about was the current situation of the child—
Just now, I didn’t inject much medicine at all, and Fang Yiren was in such pain.
That child...
Sikong Lingge clenched his fists hard, and had no way to continue thinking.
Taking a deep breath and calming his emotions, Sikong Lingge spoke coldly, "If you don't want to continue suffering, just hand over the antidote."
Fang Yiren looked up and looked at Sikong Lingge and sneered. The sweat as big as beans kept dripping, "Don't dream! I've said a long time ago... there is no explanation at all..."
Before Fang Yiren finished speaking, she fell down in pain and curled up together.
Sikong Lingge didn't believe her words at all.
I moved the chair over and sat down by the bed, "It doesn't matter if you can continue to be stubborn, I have time to spend with you."
"Is that so? Haha..." Fang Yiren smiled with a ferocious face, pale face, and twisted expression, which made people creepy, "Sikong Lingge... You seem to be very calm on the surface... In fact, you have already been
Are you anxious? You must be very worried about the situation of that little devil now, thinking, is that little devil in pain like me... It's so pitiful... That little devil can't even say... Even if it's in pain, it won't be
Someone knows...hehehe—"
The ending sound suddenly swayed, and his face turned pale in an instant!
"I advise you not to irritate me, otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will shoot you in an impulse." Sikong Lingge pinched Fang Yiren's shoulder hard and slowly tried hard.
The bright red slowly penetrated out and spread out between Sikong Lingge's fingers...
"If you have the ability, just shoot me!" Fang Yiren provoked and had a very tough temper.
“…”
"Why didn't move? Wasn't you still very cruel just now?" Fang Yiren sneered, "Can you be afraid that after killing me, the little ghost can't help me, right?"