husband you are enough

Chapter 57 What the hell are you doing

Dabbing the knife on his wound, frowning: "How do I cut this knife?"

Hearing this, Nalan Che almost couldn't help vomiting blood, was she trying to tease him?
He gritted his teeth, sat up suddenly, snatched the knife in her hand, and stabbed fiercely at the wound. When the knife was pulled out, the black blood flowed out immediately.

And he had no more strength, and fell heavily on the ground again, breathing weakly.

"Wow, Nalanche, you are so brave." Tong Xiaoman exclaimed, a scene flashed in his mind suddenly, the man wearing a mask, he was hit by her cartilage powder, in order not to let himself fall, He ruthlessly inserted the dagger into his arm, their movements were so free and easy, without any hesitation, they...

"Damn woman, why don't you squeeze the poisonous blood for me..." Nalan Che saw that she was in a daze at such a critical moment, he let out a sigh of relief, and almost couldn't get out.

"I'm sorry." Tong Xiaoman came back to her senses, now was not the time to think about other things, she quickly squatted down, lowered her head, and squeezed the wound he just made with her fingers.

I saw the blood flowing from his wound, as black as ink, really poisonous.

She didn't dare to be distracted, she tensed her nerves, and concentrated on helping him squeeze the venom.

At this time, the smoke in the forest has dissipated with the wind.

The bodyguards headed by Qin Ran and people from the Lan Group also rushed to the scene, just in time to meet Zhao Yi who had just returned from school.

With such a big event happening here, the journalists in Jinse City had already heard the news, scrambling for an exclusive report, and some TV stations had broadcast it live.

The people of the Cheng Group who fell in the forest were all taken away.

"There's the smoke from the little baby here, she must be nearby." Zhao Yi ran towards the woods anxiously, damn it, Nalan is unreliable.

Su Ji, who had already contacted the colleagues of the Nalan Group, also followed behind Zhao Yi, and went into the forest to search for their traces.

Zhao Yi went deep into the jungle, and was about to call out Tong Xiaoman's name, but was suddenly frightened by the scene before him.

What's happening?
The scene was suddenly dark, and countless black lightning flashed.

When the reporters following them saw the scene in front of them, they didn't need to say hello. All kinds of magnesium lights flashed instantly, and the TV and broadcast media from all over the place were instantly synchronized and broadcast live. Even if they wanted to cover it up, it was too late.

Tong Xiaoman, who was still trying to squeeze the poisonous blood for Nalan Che, looked back and was almost blinded by the flashing magnesium lamp, and a close-up of her face was immediately captured in the camera.

Before she could recover, Zhao Yi strode forward angrily, pulled her up from the ground, gritted his teeth and growled: "Tong Xiaoman, what the hell are you doing?"

"Don't touch me, my hands are so dirty." Tong Xiaoman said as he shook off his hand.

Dirty hands?
Including the subordinates of the Nalan Group, their faces turned red. I didn't expect that the president, who was always cold and dismissive of women, had this hobby.

They just said, their president is a young man, so there is no possibility of no fire. He usually hides and conceals it, but it is shocking when it comes out. It's good, but won't it be too publicized?

Zhao Yi was heartbroken, his heart turned into dumpling stuffing: "How can you be here, with him, with him..." He couldn't continue.

(End of this chapter)