Chapter 773
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He was looking forward to seeing his sister-in-law fight.
He didn't know if it was fierce or not.
Jian Yiling shook her head.
She wouldn't do sports that hurt her hands.
"Wait for me over there. I'll wash up after I'm done."
"Mhmm," Jian Yiling replied. Her head hung even lower.
Why did he keep mentioning the scent of the shower?
Who asked him to take a nice bath?
Once again, Zhai Yunsheng jumped into the ring.
Then, Zhai Yunsheng put on his gloves again.
Wei Qirui staggered up from the arena, glaring at him with resentment in his eyes.
"Zhai Yunsheng, you're really something. Either you kill me today, or I'll definitely take revenge."
Wei Qirui stopped pretending. He knew that Zhai Yunsheng wouldn't dare to kill him. If he did, he would have to pay with his life.
As long as Zhai Yunsheng didn't dare to pay with his life, he would have a chance to get back at him for the humiliation he had suffered today.
Zhai Yunsheng had a lazy expression on his face as he smiled: "I don't want to dirty my hands if I kill you."
Outside the ring, Jian Yiling said to Wei Qirui, "Watch your behavior. Otherwise, I'll beat you to death."
Wei Qirui wasn't intimidated by Jian Yiling at all: "Kill me? Ha, come on, come on, do it now! Jian Yiling, you'd better hide under Zhai Yunsheng's protection! Otherwise, you'll suffer! "
Then, Wei Qirui said to Zhai Yunsheng: "You better keep an eye on your fiancée. Otherwise, you might not see her alive and kicking one day. Instead, you might see a cold corpse!"
As soon as Wei Qirui finished speaking, he received a punch from Zhai Yunsheng. His body was thrown against the railing of the ring. He hung on the railing as he gasped for breath.
However, he could continue to be stubborn. As long as his mouth was harder than Zhai Yunsheng's fist.
"Stop hitting him," Jian Yiling said. "Go and treat his wounds."
Han Mengyu listened by the side and felt that his sister-in-law was indeed a soft-hearted person.
However, it was not surprising. Lil Sister-in-law was a delicate young lady after all. She had never seen such a scene before.
"There's medicine in my bag. It's the red bottle. Give it to him," Jian Yiling said to the female bodyguard behind her.
The female bodyguard went to take Jian Yiling's bag and took out the red bottle of medicine.
There was no label on the bottle, no production date, and no sales information.
It was a red plastic bottle with a date and a chemical symbol written on it on a piece of white paper.
Zhai Yunsheng was very obedient to Jian Yiling's words. As soon as she said that she wasn't going to hit him anymore, he stopped.
He asked the bodyguards to take Wei Qirui to apply the red medicine.
"Ah — ah — ah —"
Suddenly, a heart-wrenching scream sounded.
Wei Qirui, who was applying medicine, squealed like a pig being slaughtered.
Han Mengyu was stunned when he heard this. Why was the woman's scream even more miserable than when she was beaten?
"Little sister-in-law, this … this won't kill anyone, right?"
"No, it's just medicine. It'll help his wounds heal," Jian Yiling explained.
"Really?" Han Mengyu felt that this wasn't medicine at all. This was worse than poison.
The effect of sprinkling salt on the wound should be about the same?
Zhai Yunsheng hadn't expected this effect. He lowered his head and asked Jian Yiling in a soft voice, "How did you make such a medicine?"
Zhai Yunsheng knew that Jian Yiling had concocted the medicine herself.
If Jian Yiling said that it was medicine, then it should be real medicine.
However, the effect of this medicine was even more painful than salt and alcohol …
"It's more useful for dealing with bad people," Jian Yiling replied.
"Is it specially prepared for situations like this?"
"Mhmm."
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