The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

Wen Liang snorted, completely ignored Anna, turned her head and walked to Yao Zian's bed, her slender fingers slid over the cloth in his mouth, and said, "Okay, it's time to get down to business. Tell me, what do you want?" start?"

Yao Zian let out a low growl, his eyes widened and his pupils shrank slightly. He wanted to sit up but couldn't move because his hands were tied together, so he could only shake weakly on the bed.

Wen Liang smiled tenderly, even his eyebrows and eyes were bent, his fingers lightly slid across Yao Zian's plastered leg, and he pressed down hard, instantly, the bones that were originally connected were staggered.

And this was just the beginning, Wen Liang's eyes sank instantly, he sneered, and broke Yao Zian's leg!
Yao Zian, who was twisting in the opposite direction with painful joints, wanted to growl his throat and roar out, but because his mouth was blocked with a cloth, he could only bite it tightly, and his gums were bleeding directly from the bite.

Those pair of staring bulges were instantly congested, and that handsome face was instantly filled with pain. He could no longer move on the bed, and could only let out a weak breathing sound.

The joints were twisted in reverse, forming a right angle in a strange shape, which made people tremble.

Looking up with a bloodthirsty smile, Wen Liang's whole person is like a devil from hell, he smiles so brightly, but the things he can do make people fearful and surrender.

Those provocative eyes fell on Anna, causing her to take a step back in fright. Xun Jian avoided it in disgust, and Anna slammed into the wall directly.

The cold temperature of the wall spread to her body through the thin skirt, making her heart go cold.

She had no doubt that if she dared to say one more word now, Wen Liang would treat her in the same cruel way and would not show mercy.

Seeing that Anna was frightened, Wen Liang clapped her hands in satisfaction, pointed to the box in Xun Jian's hand and said, "Okay, the appetizers are done. Now let's get down to business."

Xun Jian glanced at Lu Yisheng, and only opened the box under Lu Yisheng's beckoning eyes.

Inside was the blood of an AIDS patient, as well as a few needles of pure white liquid. Looking warm and cool, he pulled out an inscrutable smile.

And Yao Zian seemed to be aware of it, he endured the pain and wanted to get off the bed, but as long as the twisted leg moved lightly, there would be tearing pain, making his eyes black, and the bangs on his forehead were wet with sweat Sticking to his body, and he couldn't even make a sound of pain.

He bit the cloth in his mouth, feeling the blood in his mouth, and looked at Lu Yicheng with scarlet eyes, with a breath of destruction, but he had no way to resist, he could only let others slaughter him.

"Woohoo!" Yao Zian growled, but the hoarse voice could only let out gasps.

Xun Jian took out the red needle, Anna's eyes trembled, and she caught it carefully, fearing that the needle would accidentally pierce herself.

She knew what it was, and also knew that if she accidentally touched it, then her future life would almost be over.

Walking slowly, she approached Yao Zian little by little, as if her heart was hanging on the tip of the knife, which made her nervous.

Step by step, he walked in and stood in front of Yao Zian.

Seeing Yao Zian's miserable appearance, Anna showed a hint of revenge.