Zhao Sanjin looked at Huang Xiaoyao, who still insisted on giving Meng Yifan a needle from time to time, and quietly patted the demon refining pot on his body, indicating that Huang Xiaoyao could go back and stay. Huang Xiaoyao looked at Meng Yifan bitterly and wrote with reluctance.

It seemed that even it felt that killing animals like Meng Yifan directly was the best solution.

Yes, even Zhao Sanjin thinks that animals like Meng Yifan really deserve to die, but before he dies, Zhao Sanjin still needs Meng Yifan to do something.

Naturally, it means returning the innocence of the "Huanyu Group" group to the group. Otherwise, Zhao Sanjing really doesn't know how to solve this matter.

He gently shook his wings. Without anyone noticing, Huang Xiaoyao quickly flew to the mouth of the demon refining pot. Before entering, he looked at Zhao Sanjin seriously. It seemed that he was worried that Zhao Sanjin would cover up criminals.

It really makes Zhao Sanjin cry and laugh.

"Meng Yifan?" Zhao Sanjin stood at the gate of the dining room, leaned on the wooden column and whispered, but then Meng Yifan howled: "don't stab me, don't stab me, I'm wrong, I..."

Meng Yifan touched his bulging cheek, and immediately screamed with pain. Zhao Sanjin couldn't see it anymore.

Naturally, not to mention the four women's blue and strange expression after seeing Meng Yifan's swollen face.

"It was all right just now. Why did it look like this when it disappeared for a while?" Liu Yingying looked at Meng Yifan with a puzzled face. Liu Yingying, who was like a curious baby, wanted to touch it.

"What did you do?" Liu YingYing and Xia Lingmo almost asked with one voice. The words with questions were obviously full of unbelievable words.

"Who knows?" Zhao Sanjin looked at Liu Jiaojiao angrily, reluctantly spread his hands, pretending to think seriously. After a while, he said faintly, "it's estimated that there are many bad things, and even God can't see it!"

Naturally, Zhao Sanjin won't be so stupid that he admits what Liu Jiaojiao says. Even if Liu Jiaojiao knows something, Zhao Sanjin doesn't know anything anyway. In a word, it's none of my business. I don't know anything.

Zhao Sanjin was completely at a loss for Liu Jiaojiao. He had to quickly change the topic, looked at Liu Yingying seriously and asked, "what Meng Yifan did today has violated the law. What are your plans?"

"I......" Liu Yingying obviously didn't expect that Zhao Sanjin would ask her for advice on this matter.

Although this is a good practice, and Liu Yingying is still thinking about it, Liu Yingying also has other concerns. Once he calls the police, Liu Yingying's reputation in his life is estimated to be destroyed. Although he was tried by someone, his reputation stinks a little.

But if you don't call the police, Liu Yingying feels that she can't get through this barrier in her heart. It's still that sentence. Although she was tried by someone, if Liu Yingying can resist such a thing, God knows what crazy things Meng Yifan will do in the future?

Therefore, when the problem fell on Liu Yingying, she didn't know how to make a decision. After hesitating for a while, she threw the hot potato into Zhao Sanjin's hand and said, "you... You see what to do!"

"I'll do it?" Zhao Sanjin looked at Liu Yingying with a confused face. What's the answer? Although the person who received the bow was not Zhao Sanjin, how could he let Zhao Sanjin look at it?

However, Zhao Sanjin's heart is a little happy. Since Liu Yingying has scruples, Zhao Sanjin can convict Meng Yifan and send him to the class room completely according to his own plan. In addition, it can also ensure that Liu Yingying's reputation will not be damaged.

Zhao Sankin was silent and said, "in that case, let me deal with this matter. I promise Meng Yifan can spend the rest of his life in the classroom, hum!"

If you want to say, Zhao Sanjin must be furious. This is not only because Meng Yifan tried to do it, but also because he colluded with evil wind, framed Zhao Sanjin and kidnapped Lin Qingqing.

All this, Zhao Sanjin will be unreservedly counted on Meng Yifan. Zhao Sanjin can guarantee that even if Meng Yifan can't be imprisoned for life, he will have to squat in the classroom for 50 or 60 years. When he comes out, he will be old and yellow.

There's no way. Death is just a moment. However, life is better than death. That's what Zhao Sanjin wants. Meng Yifan is better than death.

Meng Yifan pulled up from the floor and dragged one hand. It was like dragging a dead dog. It looked very cruel.

Zhao Sanjin stretched out two fingers and gently clasped Meng Yifan's pulse. He felt the faint beating sound inside. A gloomy sneer appeared on Zhao Sanjin's face and silently said in his heart, "isn't it a pity to let you die like this? Save your life first and let you see the rest of your life!"

Zhao Sanjin transmitted the mysterious strength in his body to Meng Yifan's body, and occasionally mixed with the efficacy of "ten incense life renewal pill". Among them, the drum on Meng Yifan's face immediately showed a visible fading sign to the naked eye.

"Brother Bing, are you saving Meng Yifan?" Liu Jiaojiao, with sharp eyes, naturally saw the problem and suddenly grasped Zhao Sanjin's arm. It was obvious that she didn't want Zhao Sanjin to continue to treat Meng Yifan.

"Saving him is to make his life worse than death." Zhao Sankin smiled coldly, gently stroked Liu Jiaojiao's hair, took his hand out of Liu Jiaojiao's chest, and continued to instill Xuanjin into Meng Yifan.

In less than three or five minutes, the swelling on Meng Yifan's face has basically subsided, but even so, Meng Yifan still has no intention of waking up.

"Zhao Sanjin, are you sure?" Liu Yingying squeezed his fist and wriggled his small mouth for a long time.

"That's natural." Zhao Sanjin didn't look back, but he could hear it. He spoke confidently. Liu Yingying was relieved by this alone.

After taking back his fingers, Zhao Sankin wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and sat on the sofa with his eyes closed for a long time. No one spoke to disturb him. Zhao Sankin slowly opened his eyes until Meng Yifan gradually had the meaning of waking up.

"En?" Meng Yifan slowly opens his eyes. The eye-catching light in the living room makes Meng Yifan have to open and close for a while. It takes a long time to get used to it.

"Hiss!" what first caught Meng Yifan's eyes was Zhao Sanjin, who was looking at himself obliquely. In a state of fear, Meng Yifan suddenly got up and felt a sense of pain.

It turned out that Zhao Sanjin was curing Meng Yifan, but he was not curing Meng Yifan as a whole, but only restoring the appearance of Meng Yifan's face.

"You run?" Zhao Sanjin stood up, his eyes revealed Yin cold, and said coldly, which made Meng Yifan suddenly feel a shudder. Leng was the movement of his body when he stopped.

Meng Yifan, who wanted to lose his temper but was afraid of being stabbed, could only choose to endure gnashing his teeth. His voice almost jumped out between his teeth and asked, "what do you want?"

"What do I want?" Zhao Sanjin couldn't help laughing. Now he really suspects that Meng Yifan has a problem in his brain. Otherwise, how could he ask such a mentally retarded question?

"I want you to die, do you agree?" Zhao Sankin smiled, but his words still looked cold and ruthless.

"If you want me to die, do you still save me?" Meng Yifan is not stupid. He can't see through such a simple question. Zhao Sanjin clearly doesn't want Meng Yifan to die.

Naturally, Meng Yifan also found the problem of this. It was like holding a straw for survival and hurriedly said, "you... Just tell me what you have."

"Pretty smart." Zhao Sankin smiled. This time, he finally had a little smile in it.

"OK!" Zhao Sanjin nodded. On the first question, Zhao Sanjin took the lead in asking about Liu Yingying. However, the answer was not unexpected. It was only an expected answer.

"Although the bow woman did her, it was just because she was too angry."

Meng Yifan's answer is very simple, but there are still reasons for it. However, it is obviously impossible for Zhao Sanjin to believe it.

Meng Yifan is not stupid, and Zhao Sanjin is not stupid.

When necessary, Zhao Sanjin thought he could use a secret weapon.