Feed the villain a candy after wearing the book

Chapter 155 So, Can You Untie Me?
Yang Nuannuan was immersed in her own world, when she suddenly heard such a loud noise, she immediately turned her head to look.

This red hair looks very sick.

Also, they said disposable syringes?
Yang Nuannuan raised her lips subconsciously, she really wanted something.

At this time, the man with the scar had already taken out the disposable syringe, and sucked the liquid in a small bottle into the syringe. Under the moonlight, the needle exuded a cold luster, which was extremely cold and sharp.

The man with the scar pierced the needle into the red-haired skin, then slowly pushed the piston, and the liquid was completely injected into the skin in a short while.

Hongmao's expression gradually became more relaxed, and finally he got up from the ground with a grunt, as if nothing had happened.

The man with the scar threw the syringe aside in disgust, and said, "Red hair, what is your disease? Why do you have such a horrible attack every time?"

The red hair said: "I don't know, it's just a strange disease, every time I have to inject medicine to hang my life, otherwise I will really get cold."

The man with the scar turned his face away and stopped talking.

The explosive head lightly touched Hongmao's arm, sneered and said: "Then you are really miserable, but if you can hang your life, hang it, I think you love money so much, you don't want to die, right?"

The red hair said: "Of course I want to live, I also hope that I can live to be a hundred years old, and then earn money to eat delicious food, drink spicy food, surrounded by beautiful women."

While they were imagining a bright future, no one noticed that the disposable syringe slowly rolled to Yang Nuannuan's feet.

The man with the scar hated it just now, but she loved it so much.

Yang Nuannuan kicked it with her feet, and the needle barrel rolled, and rolled obediently behind her. She used her body to hide it well so that no one would find out.

After finishing everything, Yang Nuannuan looked at the gang of three and said coquettishly: "Hey, I'm hungry, will you not give me food? I will be starved to death, how can you treat my husband?" lead here?"

After all, she lifted her chin, like a squeamish who couldn't see the situation clearly, "I want to eat that shrimp, that crab, and grilled fish. Also, find me a clean bowl when you serve it. I don't eat that kind of dirty stuff."

The afro snorted softly, "Boss, this woman really has a lot of demands."

The scarred man said indifferently: "Get it for her according to her request, anyway, he is a dying person."

"You go." Afro pushed these trifles to Hongmao.

Hongmao cursed and took a broken bowl to get Yang Nuannuan something to eat, then threw the broken bowl in front of her and said, "Hurry up and eat."

Yang Nuannuan looked at the broken bowl on the ground with feigned distaste, and arrogantly accused: "I dare to take out such a broken bowl... Forget it, if I wasn't hungry, I wouldn't eat this kind of rubbish. "

As soon as the words fell, Yang Nuannuan yelled again, "You, untie me quickly, how can I eat while I'm tied up?"

The red-haired man subconsciously looked at the scarred man, and the scarred man nodded at him, "Let go, she's just a woman with no strength to restrain a chicken."

After being untied, Yang Nuannuan really ate a lot.

Then, out of the sight of the gang of three, she quietly picked up the broken bowl, gestured at the thick hemp rope, and then began to grind it finely.

She didn't dare to grind it too deeply, but just grinded it a little bit. When Hongmao came again, Yang Nuannuan hid the broken bowl, and put on the appearance of a high-ranking Miss Jiao again.

The red hair tied her again without mercy.

When night fell, the Gang of Three fell into a deep sleep.

Yang Nuannuan took the broken bowl, and cut and scraped the hemp rope bit by bit. She cut a little while eating just now, and now she cut the thick hemp rope without much effort.

The gang of three who were sleeping soundly did not realize that Yang Nuannuan had broken free, but she did not escape. Instead, she picked small flowers on the ground, crushed them into juice, and poured them into the syringe.

Become!

Under the moonlight, Yang Nuannuan's lips curled up, and a ray of light shone in his beautiful eyes.

And this time,
The red hair in the gang of three woke up suddenly, and Yang Nuannuan immediately hid the syringe behind him, and pretended to be still tied up, pretending to be asleep.

Seeing that the others were still sleeping soundly, Hongmao rolled his eyes, and suddenly stood up and walked towards Yang Nuannuan...

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(End of this chapter)