Chapter 89 (1/2)

Zheng Quzhi took a breath of cold air. Did he know any terrible secret?

I was in a trance when I felt a sudden pain in my neck.

”Are you a damn dog?” Zheng Qu knew the pain and took a cold breath. He didn't know what kind of wine crazy Wei Yan was playing. He kicked him mercilessly.

Just kick out the first foot, two legs will be Weiyan pressure, Zheng Quzhi gas all over the body shaking, eyes also can not control the red. Wei Yan raised his head at this time, and there was blood on his red lips, but he raised a smile: ”does it hurt?”

Without waiting for Zheng Quzhi to answer, he let go of Zheng Quzhi's hand, got up lazily, leaned gently against the end of the bed, looked at Zheng Quzhi with a smile, and said, ”the pain you bring me is far more than that.”

Zheng Quzhi, with a calm face, got up and touched his neck. It was wet, and his collar was covered with bright red blood. In the heart scolded the sentence neuropathy, Zheng Quzhi gets out of bed, strides toward the door.

”Hello Wei Yan's eyes light slightly turn, slowly get out of bed, just want to chase past, Dong fell to the ground.

Zheng Quzhi had already stood by the door, but he could not resist looking back. After seeing that Mr. Wei was lying on the ground motionless, his eyelids jumped.

Neck also hot pain, Zheng Quzhi pulled back some reason, after a sneer, did not hesitate to open the door and left.

In the room, Wei Yan, who was lying quietly on the ground, finally moved. With a sigh, Wei Yan raised his head. The previous enchantment seemed to be an illusion. At the moment, his face was cold, but his eyes were upset.

How can you make him Come out???

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ZHENG Quzhi went back to his room with a curse, and the man who had been rummaging didn't find any medicine box to deal with the wound. Just about to call Lian liankan, someone knocked on the door.

Zheng Quzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he called out angrily: ”get out of here!”

Outside knocking on the door stopped instantly, then Wei Yan's cold voice: ”Zheng Quzhi.”

Smell speech, Zheng Quzhi Mou bottom's anger is even worse. Listen to this tone, Wei Yan is awake? As soon as he was about to open his mouth and scold him, he thought of his situation. He forbeared and didn't have a good way: ”Mr. Wei, have you not bitten enough, have you come to me and continue to bite?”

There was no response from the door, but it was pushed open with a creak.

Zheng Quzhi raised his eyelids and looked at Wei Yan coolly. His brows were cold, his thin lips were tight, and he looked like a pair of kaolin flowers. Zheng Quzhi's face was still as heavy as water, but his heart was relieved.

Compared with that coquettish cheap goods before, this kaolin flower is reassuring.

”Did Mr. Wei wake up with a drink?” Seeing Wei Yan standing by the door for a long time without speaking, Zheng Quzhi first opened his mouth and broke the silence.

Wei Yan moved, and the medicine bottle in his hand showed up. He took a step forward and turned to close the door. Then he walked toward Zheng Quzhi and said, ”I just bit you. I'm sorry.”

”Oh, it doesn't matter.” Zheng Qu knows facial expressionless touched the neck that still drips blood, did not have billows of return him a word.

Wei Yan had already come to him, stretched out his hand and took a look at his collar. He began to worry: ”it's heavy. Zheng Quzhi, you sit down and I'll give you medicine.”

When he saw the medicine bottle, Zheng Quzhi had already guessed his purpose. Hearing his speech, he just curled his mouth and sat down honestly.

Wei Yan 's medicine is probably very effective.