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Fan Keer, who was extremely uncomfortable being carried on Kong Kun's shoulders, stretched out her fist and hit Kong Kun's back forcefully, struggling, "You...you put me down first, I'm dizzy."

Being carried like a sack for so long, Fan Ke'er already felt dizzy.

It was only then that Kong Kun remembered that he was still carrying Fan Ke'er, and quickly put him down, saying, "The situation is urgent, please forgive me, miss."

Fan Keer managed to stand still, and after listening to Kong Kun's words, she wanted to scratch him again, "I think what you're talking about is nonsense, my mother's body is obviously fine."

So far no problem is no problem!

Although Kong Kun didn't know why, he firmly believed that he was not mistaken. Seeing Fan Ke'er wanted to scratch himself again, he quickly reached out and grabbed her wrist, and said in disbelief, "Why don't you wait a little longer, miss?" For a moment, let's see if Kong has lied."

"If the second master tells a lie, please ask the second master to resign from his position in the Tiger Clan." Fan Ke'er said angrily, "I don't know how the second master would dare?"

For daring to treat her mother's corpse like this, Fan Ke'er directly used Kong Kun's position as the second head to make amends.

"Why don't you dare," Kong Kun said with a disdainful smile, "If I'm not lying, please ask Miss to sleep with me for one night."

Fan Ke'er listened to the shameless words, and stretched out her other hand to hit him, "You shameless person."

Kong Kun quickly grabbed Fan Ke'er's other hand, and said directly provocatively, "I don't think the eldest lady dares."

Fan Ke'er was enraged, and said in a choked voice, "Why don't I dare, just bet!"

"That's good," Kong Kun said, shaking off Fan Ke'er's hand, "wait another hour, if there is no problem, I will lose."

Fan Ke'er took two steps back and said, "Deal."

"Humph."

Both parties refused to accept each other, but they still looked at Mrs. Bai on the ground in unison.

Standing in the corner, Lin Zhi heard the conversation between the two clearly, and instantly imagined love and hatred, and his eyes became brighter.

Looking at Mrs. Bai on the ground, Fan Ke'er still felt unbearable, and wanted to go forward and hug Mrs. Bai back to the bed, but just as she took a few steps forward, something happened suddenly.

Madam Bai, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened her eyes wide, her body stiffened and she jumped to her feet.

Fan Ke'er was taken aback by Madam Bai's actions, subconsciously felt that Madam Bai was still alive, and wanted to pounce towards her with a smile on her lips.

"Mom, you're still alive!"

Although Kong Kun had been apprehensive about Mrs. Bai's body for a long time, he was startled by Mrs. Bai who jumped up suddenly. He listened to Fan Ke'er's words, and quickly stopped her, cursing unceremoniously, "You ran up without seeing what was going on, are you so active to die?"

Fan Ke'er struggled angrily, "You fart, maybe my mother passed out just now and didn't die!"

Kong Kun really wanted to kneel down and beg this aunt. He looked at Fan Ke'er as if he was about to cry, and said, "Auntie, please do as you please, don't make trouble."

He didn't think Fan Ke'er was so irrational and difficult before?

Fan Ke'er didn't like hearing these words anymore, she stretched out her hand and pushed Kong Kun hard, and said, "Why should I make trouble, it's obviously your own troublemaker."

Kong Kun didn't expect Fan Keer's brute force to be so powerful, and Fan Keer pushed him staggering a few steps without noticing it for a moment.

He raised his head to look at Fan Ke'er in surprise, and was about to complain, why a good girl is as strong as a bull.

But he didn't notice that when Fan Ke'er pushed him, Madam Bai, who was standing stiffly, also moved at the same time. She moved quickly and sensitively, and her straight fingers pierced Kong Kun's back straight. back.

Before Kong Kun could speak, his back hurt. He turned around in surprise and saw Mrs. Bai behind him with black eyes.

Kong Kun, who had always been naive, suddenly understood something, pointed at Fan Keer tremblingly, and asked in disbelief, "You...are you in the same group?"

Fan Ke'er changed her savagery and rudeness just now, looked at Kong Kun and suddenly smiled, the smile was a little more beautiful and evil.

Behind Kong Kun, Mrs. Bai seemed to have received some instructions, and she opened her mouth to bite Kong Kun.

Fortunately, Kong Kun learned his first lesson and was already prepared. When Mrs. Bai was about to bite, he quickly slapped Mrs. Bai, and then escaped smoothly.

Mrs. Bai only staggered a few steps, her hands were covered with bright red blood, she didn't fall down, she just stood there stiffly.

Kong Kun didn't dare to get in close contact with these two femme fatales anymore, and hurriedly staggered to Dai Mohan's side.

Dai Mohan was still resting with his eyes closed, unaware of what was happening before his eyes.

Looking at the injured Kong Kun, Lin Zhi almost dropped his jaw in shock.

Such a change is too scary.

Obviously, what he just looked at was a wolf-loving woman who was interested, but why did it become a Shura field in the blink of an eye.

Kong Kun couldn't stretch his hands behind his back to cover the wound, so he could only bear the pain and stand with his forehead on his back and gritted his teeth.

Lin Zhi stood beside Kong Kun, stretched out a piece of white sackcloth silently and asked Kong Kun, "Do you want to use this to cover your wound?"

Kong Kun's back was in severe pain, and when he heard Lin Zhi's words, he nodded indiscriminately and said, "If you want, cover it for me."

Mrs. Bai's ten fingers were really not covered, they poked ten blood holes in his back at once, and Kong Kun could even feel his back was bleeding continuously.

It's good to cover it, at least don't let the blood flow so fast.

Lin Zhi reached out and pressed the sackcloth on Kong Kun's back.

I don't know whether it is really useful or his own psychological effect, Kong Kun felt that the blood on his back did not flow so much, and even the pain eased a little.

Kong Kun's furrowed brows loosened a bit, and his rationality also came back. He looked at Lin Zhi behind him, and asked curiously, "Do you still have the linen with you?"

He really didn't realize that Lin Zhi was still a delicate young man, he always thought that Lin Zhi was just a little pet spoiled by Dai Mohan.

Lin Zhi raised his head halfway behind Kong Kun and said, "How could I carry such a thing with me?"

Kong Kun, who still wanted to praise Lin Zhi, was stunned for a moment, and asked a little nervously, "Then where did you come from?"

Lin Zhi pointed with his other free finger, and said innocently, "It's on the shelf over there. I saw one hanging there, so I just took it and used it."

Kong Kun followed Lin Zhi's slender fingers and looked over, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood. He trembled and felt that his eyes were turning black.

"Ancestor... Ancestor, there are foot wipes hanging on it."

Lin Zhi really didn't expect that people here still have the habit of hanging foot wipes, he smiled awkwardly, and asked hesitantly, "Then do you still cover your wound?"

Kong Kun couldn't hold back the blood rushing to his throat. After coughing softly, he said, "No need, just watch me die like this."

Lin Zhi smiled even more embarrassed.