Chapter: 1172
"Don't worry, this virus won't kill you, it will only make you unable to survive, not to die."
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"No, no, get out of the way." Qiao Anchu looked at the sharp needle and kept moving back.
In the end, he was forced into a corner, and the whole person was suppressed by Qiao Yimo, with no resistance.
Seeing the sharp needle sinking slowly into the flesh, she let out a low growl.
The whole dungeon was filled with hoarse female voices.
Less than two minutes later, Qiao Anchu stopped screaming and replaced it with a pained expression.
Qiao Yimo glanced at her coldly, and snorted: "Even I didn't expect the effects of the drug to work so quickly."
"Qiao Yimo! You have the ability..."
Qiao Anchu roared.
"If you have the ability, kill me."
"Kill me!"
"If you don't kill me now, waiting for me to go out will definitely make you worse off than death."
Qiao Yimo glanced at her lightly, without speaking.
"Qiao Yimo, you have done so many evil things, there will be retribution, there will be retribution."
The effect of the medicine is in the body, and it seems that 10,000 ants are burrowing in the body.
Itchy, itching makes her want to die.
But she couldn't even scratch her hand, she could only scream and vent.
Qiao Yimo threw the syringe into the trash can, then glanced at the guard, and exhorted: "It's really bad luck, please pull her tongue out."
When the words fell, the guard had no hesitation, and walked to Qiao Anchu's side.
"No, Qiao Yimo, I beg you to let me go, I beg you..."
Qiao Anchu widened his eyes and looked at Qiao Yimo's back, with a look of despair on his face.
"Go away, don't touch me!"
"Quickly let me out."
"Qiao Yimo, I don't dare anymore, please let me go quickly."
"........."
Qiao Yimo turned his head and watched the bloody scene. When he left the dungeon, he deliberately asked, "As for Yan Si, use the same method."
With that said, she also gave the injection with only one injection left in her hand.
"Yes, boss, I will do it now."
Qiao Yimo didn't return his head and left the dungeon directly.
At the moment she came out of the dungeon, she raised her head, looking endless, much better than that dull, dark and dirty place.
But those two didn't cherish it, and tried her bottom line time and time again.
It's really cheap for them to live.
at the same time.
The first hospital.
Mrs. Leng sat in the lounge in a hurry.
It was just half an hour, and it felt like half a year had passed.
She frowned, stamped her feet, and muttered, "Why don't these two come back! Xiao Qiao is a pregnant woman. She needs to rest more when she is pregnant. What should I do if I go out and catch a cold?"
Bo Hua smiled and shook his head, "Old lady, if you have Master Tired with Miss Qiao, she will definitely have trouble."
"Huh, what did Xiao Leng do reliably? Xiao Qiao took care of him these days when he was sick. I think Xiao Qiao is a hundred times better than him."
Mrs. Leng said, twitching at the corner of her mouth, and snickered, "Forget it, now Xiao Qiao is pregnant, I don't want to say that he doesn't use it."
"Grandma, I heard you even if you don't say it now."
Suddenly, there was a low male voice behind him.
Mrs. Leng was stunned, turned her head, and saw Leng Juo frowned slightly, looking at her helplessly.
In addition to being cold and tired, there is also Qiao Yimo.
Mrs. Leng got up with a smile, and quickly stepped forward to Qiao Yimo, "Xiao Qiao, you are finally back."
Qiao Yimo glanced at Bo Hua, and probably also knew the reason why Mrs. Leng appeared here.
"Tired or not? Cold or cold?" The old lady Leng stared at Qiao Yimo, the soft pampering in her eyes was almost overflowing.
Qiao Yimo curled his lips and said softly, "Not tired."
"Then are you hungry? If you are hungry, ask the chef at home to make some snacks and deliver them."
"Not hungry."
Qiao Yimo couldn't resist Mrs. Leng's enthusiasm. From now on, Mrs. Leng was happier than she was pregnant. JrNovels.com
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"No, no, get out of the way." Qiao Anchu looked at the sharp needle and kept moving back.
In the end, he was forced into a corner, and the whole person was suppressed by Qiao Yimo, with no resistance.
Seeing the sharp needle sinking slowly into the flesh, she let out a low growl.
The whole dungeon was filled with hoarse female voices.
Less than two minutes later, Qiao Anchu stopped screaming and replaced it with a pained expression.
Qiao Yimo glanced at her coldly, and snorted: "Even I didn't expect the effects of the drug to work so quickly."
"Qiao Yimo! You have the ability..."
Qiao Anchu roared.
"If you have the ability, kill me."
"Kill me!"
"If you don't kill me now, waiting for me to go out will definitely make you worse off than death."
Qiao Yimo glanced at her lightly, without speaking.
"Qiao Yimo, you have done so many evil things, there will be retribution, there will be retribution."
The effect of the medicine is in the body, and it seems that 10,000 ants are burrowing in the body.
Itchy, itching makes her want to die.
But she couldn't even scratch her hand, she could only scream and vent.
Qiao Yimo threw the syringe into the trash can, then glanced at the guard, and exhorted: "It's really bad luck, please pull her tongue out."
When the words fell, the guard had no hesitation, and walked to Qiao Anchu's side.
"No, Qiao Yimo, I beg you to let me go, I beg you..."
Qiao Anchu widened his eyes and looked at Qiao Yimo's back, with a look of despair on his face.
"Go away, don't touch me!"
"Quickly let me out."
"Qiao Yimo, I don't dare anymore, please let me go quickly."
"........."
Qiao Yimo turned his head and watched the bloody scene. When he left the dungeon, he deliberately asked, "As for Yan Si, use the same method."
With that said, she also gave the injection with only one injection left in her hand.
"Yes, boss, I will do it now."
Qiao Yimo didn't return his head and left the dungeon directly.
At the moment she came out of the dungeon, she raised her head, looking endless, much better than that dull, dark and dirty place.
But those two didn't cherish it, and tried her bottom line time and time again.
It's really cheap for them to live.
at the same time.
The first hospital.
Mrs. Leng sat in the lounge in a hurry.
It was just half an hour, and it felt like half a year had passed.
She frowned, stamped her feet, and muttered, "Why don't these two come back! Xiao Qiao is a pregnant woman. She needs to rest more when she is pregnant. What should I do if I go out and catch a cold?"
Bo Hua smiled and shook his head, "Old lady, if you have Master Tired with Miss Qiao, she will definitely have trouble."
"Huh, what did Xiao Leng do reliably? Xiao Qiao took care of him these days when he was sick. I think Xiao Qiao is a hundred times better than him."
Mrs. Leng said, twitching at the corner of her mouth, and snickered, "Forget it, now Xiao Qiao is pregnant, I don't want to say that he doesn't use it."
"Grandma, I heard you even if you don't say it now."
Suddenly, there was a low male voice behind him.
Mrs. Leng was stunned, turned her head, and saw Leng Juo frowned slightly, looking at her helplessly.
In addition to being cold and tired, there is also Qiao Yimo.
Mrs. Leng got up with a smile, and quickly stepped forward to Qiao Yimo, "Xiao Qiao, you are finally back."
Qiao Yimo glanced at Bo Hua, and probably also knew the reason why Mrs. Leng appeared here.
"Tired or not? Cold or cold?" The old lady Leng stared at Qiao Yimo, the soft pampering in her eyes was almost overflowing.
Qiao Yimo curled his lips and said softly, "Not tired."
"Then are you hungry? If you are hungry, ask the chef at home to make some snacks and deliver them."
"Not hungry."
Qiao Yimo couldn't resist Mrs. Leng's enthusiasm. From now on, Mrs. Leng was happier than she was pregnant. JrNovels.com
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