His Wife Calls The Shots

Headed by Jiang Yuan, there were five or six bodyguards behind him, and a man and a woman standing beside him, all full of brothers and sisters.

When they came in, they happened to see Yu Manman being kicked into the air by Qian Yan, and fell to the ground embarrassedly.

Yu Manman is their most beloved person. He has never suffered from flesh and blood, and no one dares to do anything to her.

This scene now feels painful for them to cut their fingers and gouge their hearts!

Jiang Yuan took out his dart gun and pointed it at Qianmiao, and said viciously, "Girl, you're done!"

With a bang, the darts flew out like bullets and rushed towards Qianmiao's neck.

At this moment, a chair flew out and blocked the dart. The dart was actually soaked in anesthetic and would faint shortly after being shot.

Seeing that he was blocked, Jiang Yuan was not reconciled, and pointed his gun at Qian Mian again.

Suddenly, only two winds were heard, and one person came out from the side, grabbed his gun, and pressed it to the center of his eyebrows.

Feng Xian Junrong was warm and indifferent, and looked at him lightly: "Fair play, no outsiders can interfere."

Jiang Yuan's eyebrows were pressed against the cold muzzle, only to feel the goose bumps all over his body, and he didn't dare to breathe hard.

The Yu family beside him said angrily: "You hurt my sister, and our Yu family will not let you go!"

The corners of Feng Xian's lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were cold and evil: "Then try."

The clanging sound rang, and the game was over.

Feng Xian threw away his gun and strode towards Qian Miao.

On the other side, the Yu family quickly rushed towards Yu Manman, who could not stand on the stage.

When they carried the person away, Qianmiao ignored the bleeding wound on his shoulder, holding the handwritten notes without changing his face, and said to the still conscious Yu Man: "You lose, you owe me something. "

When the Yu family came up, they snatched the papers, tore them apart, pointed them at her and stared at her: "We definitely want you, life is better than death!"

Qian Mian looked at the pieces of paper on the ground and smiled coldly: "Send to the doctor, lest you die here."

Yu's family is distraught and can't take care of anything else for the time being. It is important to send Yu Manman to the doctor first.

Cheers were raised in the fighting arena.

Qian Yan looked at everyone faintly, feeling a dull pain in his shoulder.

With a light foot, she was picked up by Feng Xian and walked down the steps quickly.

The sound of cheering and roaring became stronger and filled my ears.

Feng Xian's face was not good, his eyes filled with tolerance and distress.

When he was about to fight, he didn't seem to agree, but he couldn't hold her back.

She pressed her face into his arms, closed her eyes, and wanted to rest for a while.

In the rest room, Feng Xian twisted her eyebrows slightly to treat her wounds. The deep tooth prints were carved on her shoulders, very dazzling.

There was a lot of blood shed, her lips were a little white, and there was thin sweat on her forehead.

But she said lightly: "This little injury is lighter than a tickle."

Fengxuan wrapped the gauze lightly and did not speak.

Qian Miao raised his eyes, clamped his clothes with his fingers, and tugged: "Hey."

Feng Xian still didn't say anything, didn't look at her, just stared at the wound.

She moved a little toward him.

"Don't move." He finally said, and even gave her a glimpse. It was neither salty nor salty, mixed with forbearance: "Don't move this arm, it will bleed."

Qianmiao saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he looked for a topic: "I'm hungry, let's eat."