Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

As long as Fang Yiren took the medicine, it would be easy for Sikong Lingge to find her location.

"...Stop putting on airs in front of me!" Fang Yiren didn't pay attention to Sikong Lingge's words at all.

The Feng family is so big, even Mrs. Feng dare not say that she is familiar with any place...

Sikong Lingge's tone was loud, and his bluff was not at all pretending.

But it's a pity...

She is not a three-year-old, so she is not so easy to deceive.

Fang Yiren sneered in his heart with a contemptuous expression.

"Are you putting on airs? You'll know if you try it?" Sikong Lingge said slowly.

When had Fang Yiren been despised like this?

A fire rushed up in his chest, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot——

Sikong listens to the song! ! !

How dare she hold her head high in front of her!

Fang Yi was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and his teeth were about to be gritted.

I can't wait to kill Sikong Lingge immediately!

It's a pity that the injury on the shoulder is tearing and painful, and the medicine injected into the body by Sikong Lingge just started to play its role, Fang Yiren's whole body is soft, and the pain is piercing to the bone even if he moves——

Those medicines, when used on healthy people without pain, will not take effect immediately, and they will not feel it until the medicine invades the nervous system.

But when it is used on a person who has an injury, it only takes 5 minutes to produce various effects...

Fang Yiren's head was covered with cold sweat, his face was pale, and his whole body was bent in pain.

Sikong Lingge watched coldly, without any compassion, all he could think about was the child's current situation——

Just now, I didn't inject much medicine at all, and Fang Yiren was in such pain.

that kid...

Sikong Lingge clenched his fists hard, unable to continue thinking.

Taking a deep breath and calming down, Sikong Lingge said coldly, "If you don't want to continue suffering, hand over the antidote."

Fang Yiren raised his head, looked at Sikong Lingge and sneered, dripping with sweat, "Don't dream! I said it a long time ago... There is no solution..."

Before Fang Yiren finished speaking, he collapsed in pain and curled up fiercely.

Sikong Lingge didn't believe her words at all.

He moved the chair over and sat down by the bed, "It's okay if you keep talking hard, I have plenty of time to spend with you."

"Really? Hehe..." Fang Yiren grinned grimly, his pale complexion, coupled with his distorted expression, made people feel creepy, "Sikong Lingge...you seem calm on the surface...in fact, you have already Are you anxious? Right now, you must be very worried about the situation of that little devil, thinking, is that little devil in pain like me... How pitiful... That little devil can't even speak... Even if it is painful, he won't Someone knows...hehehe—"

The ending sound suddenly dragged away, and his face paled instantly!

"I advise you not to provoke me, otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will shoot you on the spur of the moment." Sikong Lingge squeezed Fang Yirenyou's shoulder fiercely, and slowly exerted force.

The bright red color slowly seeps out and spreads between Sikong Lingge's fingers...

"Shoot and kill me if you have the ability!" Fang Yiren provoked, and his temper was quite tough.

"..."

"Why didn't you move? Didn't you still be very ruthless just now?" Fang Yiren sneered, "Could it be because he was afraid that after killing me, the kid would not be saved?"