How could her strength alone be able to rival several servants?
Being held up, I couldn't move forward.
"Let me go!" Sikong Lingge screamed, kicking and yelling.
"Sister Sikong, you'd better not struggle, so as not to get hurt accidentally." The servant persuaded.
On the curtain, the man was slowly injecting unknown liquid into the child's arm...
Even though I knew it was a video and recorded, the incident had already happened, but Sikong Lingge still couldn't keep calm.
"Let me go!"
"Sister Sikong, don't..."
"Aren't you afraid that I will tell Li Ye?" Sikong Lingge's face turned cold.
"This--" the servant was stunned and his hands couldn't help but let go.
Sikong Lingge caught the opportunity, threw it hard, and successfully broke free.
He rushed towards Yiren without thinking—
"Ba"
Fang Yiren was singing a drink, admiring Sikong Lingge's painful expression. He didn't expect that he would suddenly rush over, without any warning, and was slapped hard.
His face turned to one side, and blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.
Fang Yiren was stunned. She sat there and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
I never thought that Sikong Lingge dared to hit him...
The little devil is still in her hands and may die at any time. How could Sikong Lingge take action?
All of this is probably my own illusion?
Because Sikong Lingge was thrown into pieces by Sikong Lingge just now and several bags were smashed out, he naturally felt pressure on Sikong Lingge, so he had hallucinations?
Fang Yiren thought blankly and slowly turned around.
Sikong Lingge glared at her angrily, his eyes blew fire, "Fang Yiren, where is the child now? Return her to me immediately!"
Fang Yiren looked at Sikong Lingge and blinked in confusion, as if she had not come back to her senses.
"Fang Yiren! I said, return the child to me!" Sikong Lingge roared, and had no time to talk nonsense to her. He directly pulled the collar and dragged the person in front of him.
Fang Yiren's whole body was shocked and suddenly came to his senses.
With a conditioned reflex, holding Sikong Lingge's wrist, you will have a shoulder-stop throw-
The next second, a shiny black gun barrel pointed at Fang Yiren's forehead.
Fang Yiren was stiff and her face turned slightly pale.
The servants gasped—
There was actually a gun on the Sikong Host!?
It’s not surprising to think about it. Liehuo Group itself is not a good person. Sikong Lingge is Shangguan Rui’s fiancée, so it’s normal for him to have one or two shots to defend himself.
Everyone was shocked that because the child had always been controlled by Fang Yiren's Sikong Lingge, Fang Yiren actually raised his gun!
this……
No big deal will happen, right?
Should I send someone to tell the young master?
But Mrs. Feng had repeatedly told me that during this period, no matter what it was, I was not allowed to go to the young master.
Logically, they should not be shaken.
After all, their employer is Mrs. Feng, not Sikong Lingge.
But----
The one that Sikong Ling held on the singer is real and can kill human life!
If you accidentally get fire...
Furthermore, the wedding is about to be held, and almost the entire S City media footage is facing the Feng family.
In addition, there are many names in the political and business world living in our family.
At this time, if gunfire suddenly appears...
The servants were panicked and looked at each other, and they didn't dare to think about it anymore.