Cultivating a Doting Wife: Domineering Male God Forces Marriage Step by Step

Chapter 1186 So Pious, Doesn’t He Move the Heavens (1)

Jin Xin is...too cold!
Si Yan couldn't get used to such a mischievous Jin Xin. If this was true, then the gentleman who listened to Xiang Yan's order and ran to the house next to the school in the middle of the night to show her the wound on his head was restrained. Where did the people go?

Si Yan couldn't help but start to wonder, did Jin Xin, who was running around because of the slightest bump at that time, really despise her?

After all, this person seems very excited after brushing sulfuric acid on a living person. As expected, no gentleman is restrained. Except for Xiangyan, everyone else is disguised, wrapped in a layer of skin that others cannot see clearly.

Jin Xin's subordinates didn't stop, and those doctors didn't stop at all, but they all had a deeper understanding of Xiang Yan and Jin Xin from the bottom of their hearts.

The so-called boss, Xiang Yan, is just like the one in the legend, calm, expressionless, calm and introverted, and even more merciless towards enemies.

And the other Jin Xin, whom they called a senior brother, or even a master, had a bad temper, and was much more terrifying than on the operating table.

Except for a few busy people, Shu Fan's gaze was always on Xiang Yan.

Even though he was sitting there, sitting in front of them alive, his aura had faded a lot, and even his hostility had disappeared a lot.

The whole person was sitting on the chair, with the posture of a king, but like a child abandoned by the whole world, the whole body was filled with a dark atmosphere, as if the whole person would disappear in the next second.

This is what they are most worried about. As Lan Shilang said, a person who does not eat, drink, sleep, cry, or cry, has no joy, anger, sorrow, joy, and all the atmosphere that allows him to survive...

There really isn't much difference between being alive and being dead.

Si Yan's eyes also locked on Xiang Yan, Si Qin and Anya, this look is equivalent to useless.

Although An Ya didn't suffer any serious injuries, her heart capacity and high vigilance will always drive her crazy, not to mention that she has witnessed Jin Xin's methods and ruthlessness with her own eyes.

Even if Xiang Yan doesn't do anything, these will become Anya's lingering nightmare for the rest of her life.

But without Anya and Si Qin, without anyone to hate, what should Xiangyan do?
Half an hour later, Jin Xin withdrew his hand, threw the blood-stained blade into the garbage bag, then picked up a new brush, dipped it in some salt water, and slowly brushed it on the skin he had carved just now.

It wasn't as scary as sulfuric acid, but the effect of concentrated salt water should not be underestimated. Si Qin, who had fainted from the pain, woke up again, and could even hear the sound of gnashing his teeth.

Jin Xin stared at Si Qin's distorted and sweaty face, lowered his head with a sneer, and continued to be his vicious doctor slowly.

The few doctors who were treating him kept their mouths tightly shut, but they all couldn't help laughing, as if they would burst out laughing in the next second.

It turned out that the instructor was right, the brother is the devil, the devil in the medical field.

Jin Xin turned a blind eye to other people's eyes or opinions. After flying the brush for a long time, he threw away the tools and took off his gloves contentedly.

Then he looked at the words carved on Si Qin's chest, and said with infinite emotion: "Master Xiang, Shu Fan, what do you think? It's pretty good, right? What a vivid image!"

Si Yan looked over curiously. Although the blood was not very clear, he could probably see the words: "I am a beast and scum".

(End of this chapter)