Black Bellied President Dotes on Wife

"Zheng Jing, you are better to be honest at this time. Otherwise, I will cut off her tongue now! Head! You haven’t tasted the taste of kissing a woman with no tongue? Head? I think You will spit out disgustingly and never like your sister again! Hahaha!"

Yang Muyan is really a change, what is irritating what she said, is this to deliberately force them to kill her?

Not to mention Zheng Jing, even Mu Qing heard that Yang Muyan wanted to do something about Zheng Lun.

But now I can't really act rashly, otherwise Yang Muyan can really make a cut off of Zheng Luon's tongue!

Yang Muyan was laughing and mad at the sitting there. Her voice was too ugly. At this moment, she laughed and there was no difference between the ghosts and the wacks.

Such an unpleasant voice, matched with her delicate and perfect face, is very strange and creepy.

"Hey, it really makes me open my eyes. Is the man so infatuated now? Jing Shao, I heard that you are also an infatuated person! Unfortunately, you have protected Shangguan Ning very well, my hand is really I can't get in, otherwise I want her to taste the dumb."

Jing Yichen stared coldly at Yang Muyan, and his tone was indifferent: "You don't have to show up, I know you, I don't have any use for it. If Zhao Anan and Zheng Lu have any damage, then your injury will be It is one hundred times of them until you die. Zhao Anan has nothing to do yet. As for Zheng Lun, she coughed yesterday?"

Yang Muyan suddenly felt a little uneasy; "What is it!"

"Mu Qing, let Miss Yang also taste the taste of cough, do not have to keep hands, you must be able to cough up bleeding."

Cough bleeding? !

How serious is the cough! This means that her lungs will be broken!

Mu Qing walked to Yang Muyan, and quickly inserted four silver needles into different positions on her head.

"Cough and cough..."

The acupuncture points were strongly stimulated, causing a severe cough of Yang Muyan.

She did not expect that Jing Yichen did not care about her threats at all, not afraid of her immediate revenge, so simply and neatly let Mu Qing start!

In the living room, all the time was the coughing sound of Yang Muyan's heartbreaking lungs. Although Zheng Jing felt very relieved, it was inevitable to worry about calming down.

He asked Jing Yichen with his eyes, will Zheng Lun have nothing to do?

Jing Yichen knows what he is worried about. He said faintly: "Don't worry, I have sent people to your home. However, Zheng Lun's nephew can't cure me. Let's take a look at Mu Qing."

Zheng Jing finally let go of his heart.

It turned out that Jing Yichen had expected Yang Muyan to deal with his family, but fortunately!

Zheng Lun was only coughing yesterday, and his voice has not changed much. Mu Qing’s medical skills are exquisite, and there is not much problem in trying to cure Zheng Lun.

Mu Qing’s tossing Yang Muyan’s only coughing and feeling very happy, he patted Zheng’s shoulder and said: “Yes, give it to me, and let the scorpion become dumb. There are only a few methods, as long as the treatment is timely, There will be no such a crow as Yang Muyan!"

Zheng Jing also patted Mu Qing’s shoulder: "Good brother!"

The three people talked to themselves, and Yang Muyan almost coughed off!

She fumbled for the silver needle that she wanted to pull out of her head, but when she touched the silver needle, her head hurt like a needle.

Mu Qing’s “good heart” reminded her: “You still don’t want to tamper with it. My silver needle can’t be touched by anyone. If you become a vegetative person because of this, don’t blame me for not reminding you.”

Yang Muyan did not dare to move, but the severe cough made her very painful. After a while, her nephew was completely dumb: "Stop...stop...stop..."

She repeatedly said "stop", Jing Yichen did not hear, but still stood in front of her, looking at her condescendingly, until she really coughed, only to let Mu Qing pull out the silver needle.

The silver needle pulled out, the cough gradually stopped, and Yang Muyan’s nephew was dumb and couldn’t speak. Her beautiful aqua blue dress had been stained with blood on her cough.

She grabbed the half of the glass of water on the table and drank it in one go.

However, drinking water simply could not alleviate the burning sensation caused by the severe cough. Her throat was still very uncomfortable, and her tears fell.

This kind of scorpion's extremely painful feeling reminded her of the day when the Yang family was destroyed by the scene.

Yang’s luxurious villas collapsed one after another, and the explosions sounded one after another, and the ears could not hear any other sound.

The fire of the sky was burning, and she took a lot of effort to rush out of the fire and ran into the secret passage.

She will never forget that eternal fireworks rushed into her throat, giving her a sense of suffocation and the same pain as needle sticking.

On that day, her nephew became dumb and became rough and ugly, just like a ghost!

The hatred in her heart is swearing, and she must swear that everyone in the scene must be tortured and let the singer fly out!

And now, she has the urge to destroy everyone!

Jing Yichen, Zheng Jing, including Mu Qing, she will be destroyed! Although she likes Mu Qing, but since she can't get it, other women can't think of it!

"You... all will die! I will kill you all one by one!"

Yang Muyan looks sly, and the beautiful face has no trace of elegance and calmness.

She originally wanted to scream and want to roar, but her nephew was dumb, and everyone could only see her mouth and mouth together, but she could not hear what she was saying.

Jing Yichen knows the lip language, he understands.

"Jing Shao, what is this woman talking about?" Mu Qing was a little anxious. Although Yang Muyan’s voice was hard to hear, but there was still a sound, but there was no sound at all, like watching a silent film. It is too uncomfortable.

Zheng Jing also looked at Jing Yichen with a questioning eye. He knew that Jing Yichen knew the lip language.

Jing Yichen said faintly: "Nothing, she is just dreaming. Mu Qing, do you have a way to let her speak for a while?"

Mu Qing thought for a moment and said: "Yes!"

When he finished, he turned and went to the drug room at home. After a while, he walked out with a light brown potion.

He put the potion in front of Yang Muyan: "Drink it, drink it and you can talk for a while."

How can Yang Muyan drink? Who knows what kind of medicine will be added to this cup of water, will it take her life, or will it make her become dumb forever!

Mu Qing saw that she refused to drink, and said nothing, pinching her mouth and pouring it directly.