My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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"Zheng Jing, you'd better be honest now, otherwise, I'll let her cut her tongue|head now! What is the taste of women kissing? I think you will spit it out in disgust, and you will never like your sister again! Hahaha!"

Yang Muyan is really a metamorphosis, what stimulates her to say something, is this to deliberately force them to kill her?

Not to mention Zheng Jing, even Mu Qing was very angry when she heard what Yang Muyan wanted to do to Zheng Lun.

But now I really can't act rashly, otherwise Yang Muyan can really do to cut off Zheng Lun's tongue|head!

Yang Muyan sat there and laughed like crazy, her voice was too unpleasant, she laughed at the moment, and it was no different from the ghost crying and howling.

Such an unpleasant voice, matching her delicate and perfect face, is very strange and creepy.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Can’t reach in, or I’ll let her taste dumb."

Jing Yichen stared at Yang Muyan coldly, and said indifferently: "Don't show it, I know your tricks, this is of no use to me. If Zhao Anan and Zheng Lun have any damage, then your damage will be It’s one hundred times theirs until you die. Zhao An’an is still fine. As for Zheng Lun, did she cough yesterday?”

Suddenly, Yang Muyan felt uneasy in his heart; "How is it!"

"Mu Qing, let Miss Yang taste the cough. You don't need to keep your hands, you need to be able to cough up bleeding."

Coughing up bleeding? !

How bad it is to cough! This means that her lungs will break and damage!

Mu Qing walked to Yang Muyan's side and moved the four silver needles into different positions above her head.

"Cough cough..."

The acupuncture point was strongly stimulated, causing Yang Muyan to cough violently.

She didn't expect that Jing Yichen didn't care about her threats, and she wasn't afraid that she would retaliate immediately.

In the living room, Yang Muyan's heartbroken coughs were all for a time. Although Zheng Jing felt very relieved, but calm down, he was inevitably worried.

He asked Jing Yichen with his eyes, wouldn't Zheng Lun be okay?

Jing Yichen knew what he was worried about, and he said lightly: "Don't worry, I have sent people over there at your house. However, Zheng Lun's voice cannot be cured by my people. Let Muqing look at that time."

Zheng Jing finally let go.

It turned out that Jing Yichen had expected Yang Muyan to deal with his family. Fortunately, he was lucky!

Zheng Lun just coughed yesterday, and his voice hasn't changed much. Mu Qing's medical skills are superb. There shouldn't be too many problems in trying to cure Zheng Lun.

Mu Qing made Yang Muyan toss about coughing and felt very happy. He patted Zheng Jing's shoulder and said, "Yes, just hand it to me. There are only a few ways to make your throat dumb. As long as the treatment is timely, There will be no crow throat like Yang Muyan!"

Zheng Jing also patted Mu Qing's shoulder: "Good brother!"

The three people talked by themselves, Yang Muyan almost coughed up!

She fumbled to pull out the silver needle above her head, but when she touched the silver needle, her head hurt like a needle stick.

Mu Qing reminded her "kindly": "It's better not to disturb. My silver needle can't be touched by anyone. In case you become a vegetative because of this, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Yang Muyan didn't dare to move, but her severe cough made her very painful. After a while, her voice was completely dumb: "Stop...Stop...Stop..."

She repeatedly said "stop" intermittently, but Jing Yichen still stood in front of her as if she hadn't heard it, and looked at her condescendingly, until she really coughed up bleeding, then signaled Muqing to pull out the silver needle.

The silver needle was pulled out, and the cough gradually stopped, and Yang Muyan's throat was dumb and speechless. Her beautiful water-blue dress was covered with blood stains because of her cough.

She grabbed Mu Qing and drank the remaining half a glass of water on the table and drank it in one breath.

But drinking water couldn't alleviate the burning sensation caused by the severe cough just now. Her throat was still very uncomfortable, and her tears fell when she hurt.

This extremely painful voice made her think of the day when the Yang family was destroyed by Jing Zhongxiu.

The luxurious villas of the Yang family collapsed one after another. Explosions sounded one after another. The ears were so shocked that no other sound could be heard.

The blazing fire was burning, and she spent a lot of effort to rush out of the fire and ran into the secret passage.

She will never forget her eternal life. The choking fireworks rushed into her throat, giving her the suffocation and pain like a needle stick.

On that day, her throat became dumb and rough, just like Li Gui!

The hate in her heart was so high that she vowed to make everyone in the Jing family tortured and let the Jing family fly into annihilation!

And now, she has the urge to destroy everyone!

No matter Jing Yichen or Zheng Jing, including Mu Qing, she will be destroyed! Although she likes Mu Qing, but since she can't get it, other women can't get it!

"You... all have to die! I will kill you... one by one!"

Yang Muyan's expression was fierce, and there was no trace of elegance and calmness on her beautiful face.

She originally wanted to scream and want to roar, but her voice was dumb, and everyone could only see her mouth one by one, but could not hear what she was saying.

Jing Yichen understood his lips, he understood.

"Jing Shao, what is this woman talking about?" Mu Qing was a little anxious. Although Yang Muyan's voice was unpleasant, but there was still a sound anyway. At this time, there was no voice. It was like watching a silent film. It's too uncomfortable.

Zheng Jing also looked at Jing Yichen with interrogative eyes. He knew that Jing Yichen understood his lips.

Jing Yichen said faintly: "It's okay, she's just dreaming. Mu Qing, do you have a way to make her speak for a while?"

Mu Qing thought for a while and said, "Yes!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and went to the pharmacy at home. After frustrating for a while, he came out with a cup of light brown potion.

He put the potion in front of Yang Muyan: "Drink it, after drinking your throat, you can talk for a while."

How could Yang Muyan drink, who knows what medicine will be added to this glass of water, will it kill her, or will she become dumb forever!

Seeing that she wouldn't drink, Mu Qing said that without saying anything, she squeezed her mouth and poured it directly into it.