Chapter 1100 (1/2)

Ms. Lian's natural tone made Yan Jun furious.

There was an infusion needle hanging on the back of his hand, which made him clench his fist in anger.

”Lian Bixiu, I think you are completely crazy. We have nothing to do with her any more. Do you mean to say that?

Don't you know why we will go bankrupt? Besides, who did we give our money to? Don't you forget?

In terms of nurturing grace, you pay much more to Wen Zhiyuan than she does. What about your good daughter?

Did you see her when you went to the imperial capital? Where is she now, you tell me? ”

Yan Jun mentions Wen Zhiyuan and successfully makes Ms. Lian shut up.

Her momentum also instantly subsided.

Even lady angrily sitting at the end of the bed, she glared at Yan Jun, eyes gradually red, ”I don't care, anyway, the press conference is over, now the world knows who Yan Shiqi is.

It's no use complaining about me. This time I just want to force her to come forward. No matter what, she should show us.

As for the girl, she must have some difficulties. You should not compare her with Yan Shiqi. That's my own daughter and yours. Yan Jun, don't be close to each other! ”

It doesn't make sense!

Inkstone army a face decadent tired of the arm bent on the forehead, his expression heavy closed his eyes, a few seconds later moved the wrist infusion, inexplicable tingling.

He raised his arm and took a look. It was only then that he found that the infusion needle had shifted because of his clenching posture. Now the back of his hand was swollen.

Even Bixiu didn't look angry. She was shocked to see his action. She stood up and opened the door to call the doctor.

Even though they often quarrel, she is still worried about the accident of Yanjun.

In this world, only Yan Jun can tolerate her unkindness and temperament.