Accompanied by a painful roar from inside, Ji Yuting quickly opened the basement door.
The moment he turned on the light, he saw clearly the mess inside.
The gadgets originally prepared for Shengge to vent were all torn into pieces by Shengge.
In her manic state, she looks like a little devil.
Ji Yuting cared more about the condition of Shengge than the condition of other items in the basement.
However, he saw that there were no wounds or blood stains on Shengge's body, and those horrifyingly red eyes were staring straight at him, like looking at prey waiting to be vented.
"Shengsheng?"
Ji Yuting shouted uncertainly.
no response.
Apparently he hasn't gotten out of his irritable state yet.
He instantly understood that Shengge, who was suffering from illness, had no outlet, so she deliberately made different sounds to attract him to open the door.
Although Shengge has lost his dominant consciousness, his mind is still very bright.
Ji Yuting stood there, watching her from a distance, waiting for her to dismantle the sandbag and rush towards him.
Within two minutes, the last sandbag was torn into pieces and fell onto the ground in quicksand.
Like a terrifying demon, Shengge rushed towards Ji Yuting very quickly.
A slap whizzed by.
Ji Yuting grabbed her wrist quickly with quick eyes and hands, and he deftly avoided Shengge's formula.
The two of them started fighting in the basement.
It was not easy to fight in the bedroom before because I was afraid that Shengge would throw something and hurt herself in the chaos.
It was different in the basement. It had been renovated and there were no sharp objects. As long as he controlled his strikes, Shengge would not be injured.
"Come on, wife, let's compete tonight and see who gets tired first."
The door has been opened and he has been stared at by Shengge.
There was no way out, and she couldn't let her vent her anger like a human sandbag, otherwise there would be marks on her body and Shengsheng would be angry.
He could only choose to fight and use his own physical strength to balance Shengge's physical strength.
Shengge knows Jiu-Jitsu Kung Fu, and her foundation is quite good. With her madness, every move she makes is very real, even hitting the vital points.
Ji Yuting couldn't hurt her too seriously, so he was forced to retreat, so he could only concentrate on resisting her attack.
The fight between the two lasted for more than half an hour. Due to the huge disparity in physical strength between men and women, Shengge gradually lost her strength, and her attack power was not so fierce at first.
Ji Yuting took advantage of the situation and attacked with a little more force, but every time he stopped before he was about to hurt her.
After more than ten minutes of continuous fighting, the anger in Shengge's eyes gradually subsided, and a look of exhaustion appeared on his entire face.
When she was completely unable to fight back and fainted, Ji Yuting held her firmly in his arms.
After a fight, both of them were exhausted and sweating at the same time.
Ji Yuting first carried the unconscious Shengge back to the bedroom, helped Shengge and himself take a bath, and then drove to the laboratory.
This time, due to an unexpected situation, by the time they arrived at the laboratory, it was already three o'clock in the night.
Yi Ziming had been working overtime at night for the past few days, and his sleep had been disrupted. Tonight was strange. He yawned continuously, but the process of injecting and injecting was still smooth.
By the time Ji Yuting returned to Yusheng Xiaozhu with Shengge who had finished transfusion, it was already six o'clock.
The sky gradually becomes brighter.
He couldn't sleep all night, so he forced himself to feel sleepy and took Shengge back to the bedroom to rest.