Chapter 22 Si Mingjing: I'm sick, don't mess with me 2

  Chapter 22 Si Mingjing: I'm sick, don't mess with me 2

  Si Mingjing frowned slightly, with a serious expression on his face: "Well, the Ye family wants me to treat Mo Yinhe. If it can be cured, the debt will be forgotten. If it can't be cured, the Song Group will be dealt with."

  Song Tengfei's heart, like a roller coaster, sank to the bottom of the valley again: "Bastard! How many catties and taels do you have, can you cure Mo Yinhe's disease?"

  Song Tengfei didn't believe it at all, she was so impatient!

  Si Mingjing had the taste of a dead horse as a living horse doctor: "Then I have to try it. The Song family is in the autumn of life and death. As a member of the Song family, how can I stand by and watch?"

   "You go back with me to see your great-grandfather, Mo Yinhe's illness, your great-grandfather is not fully sure, how dare you praise Haikou for treating him?"

  Song Tengfei was shocked, a knife hung above his head, making his neck cool again and again. At this time, it was really a disaster for the Song family!

  On the way, Song Tengfei called Mr. Song.

  Song Tengfei didn't believe what Si Mingjing said.

  Master Song has a wide network of contacts, and some things can still be found out.

  Si Mingjing sat quietly next to Song Tengfei.

   He wasn't afraid of Song Tengfei's investigation.

  At this moment, she is already thinking about how to dig a big hole for the Song family to jump, make Mo Yinhe completely loathe the Song family, and cut off Song Pianlan's last hope of marrying Mo Yinhe.

   Half an hour later, Song Tengfei drove home.

  Master Song has already figured out the ins and outs of the whole matter through the doctors in the hospital.

  It was similar to what Si Mingjing said, she was the one who rescued the child from the Ye family, and as soon as the child was happy, he made a marriage proposal call on the spot.

  Song Pianlan's voice suddenly rose: "How is this possible? She is a useless trash from Prison Star, how can she cure the child of the Ye family?"

  Song Pianlan thought for a while, and decided: "The child definitely didn't have a broken bone, but was just dislocated. Si Mingjing just hit him crookedly and got a big deal. I'm going to tear that little hoof off!"

   Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

  Song Pianlan saw Si Mingjing who followed Song Tengfei walk in, walked over in three steps, and wanted to slap her on the spot to see if she dared to cut her beard!

  Si Mingjing's eyes moved slightly, without blinking. When Song Pianlan approached, Si Mingjing moved extremely fast, and suddenly got ahead of Song Pianlan, and raised his hand to give Song Pianlan a hard slap.

   There was a crisp sound of "pop".

"ah!"

  Song Pianlan's screams resounded throughout the living room.

  She was wearing high heels, her body was unstable, and she fell to the ground.

  Everyone in the living room was stunned.

  Si Mingjing's pupils suddenly turned golden yellow, and he raised his leg and kicked Song Pianlan hard, as if he had been stimulated and lost his mind.

  Song Tengfei hastily clasped Si Mingjing's arm: "Stop!"

  At this time, Si Mingjing suddenly raised his head, as if a golden flame was burning in his eyes.

  Song Tengfei took two steps back in shock.

   It was Mr. Song who came striding forward, and a silver needle pierced the back of Si Mingjing's head.

  Si Mingjing's eyes were like flames of golden pupils, and then gradually calmed down, returning to normal black pupils, and his expression changed from ferocious to dazed.

  A moment later, Si Mingjing noticed that everyone was looking at her in horror, and she blinked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

   Seeing Song Pianlan lying on the ground with red and swollen face, she seemed to understand, bit her lip, apologetic.

"I'm sorry, am I suffering from an illness? I have acute stress disorder. Prisoners often bully me. Later, I got this disease. As long as I find someone attacking me, I will immediately become ill and become extremely violent. Everyone, don't approach me with hostility in the future, or you may be accidentally injured by me."

   In short, I'm sick, don't mess with me.

   The fourth watch is here, please ask for a wave of recommendation tickets

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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