100 Billion Marriage: Wife,You're my boss

All the anxiety in my heart condensed on my handsome face.

It was another side she had never seen before, but she couldn't hold it until she had seen it for a while.

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At six o'clock, Gu Zhuoting in his sleep was awakened by the violent sound of kicking the door.

"Who? What about the demolition? " As soon as he sat up, the man was kicked out of bed mercilessly.

"Save people!" Lord Lisch's breath was cold and murderous.

Holding a woman in his arms, his neck was full of red blood spots. He had never seen such a strange wound.

After a closer look, he couldn't help but smack his tongue, "who did it? It's not human, it's all snake bites! "

"Save people!" Gu Zhuoting looked at Li sijue with an expression of wanting to kill, and dared not delay any more.

The room was obviously heated, but it was as cold as more than ten degrees below zero. Li sijue kept staring. Gu Zhuoting's hands trembled, "please, Li Shao. Although the wound is cruel, you still have to have confidence in my medical skills, OK? "

Lord Li ignored him and dialed a phone, "Lord Xiao Ming, where are you?"

With such a roar, Gu Zhuoting dared not complain any more.

Now the second master Li is very dangerous.

"Lord, give me some time. I'll find it right away."

"Xiao Mingxun, when did you become so inefficient? If you don't want to follow me, get out! "

Xiao Mingxun understood that the LORD was like a firecracker and burned at the slightest, "Lord, I found out that Ling Mingxi was not dead. The person who broke the news was fake, and the person behind him was su Xijun. As for the person who placed the body, he left no trace. He should be an old hand and is still checking for the time being. "

"Su Xijun." Li sijue read these three words, his eyes were hale and hearty, and his handsome, unmarried side face was as cold as a sculpture.

The sunshine from the curtains shone on his face, but there was no warmth.

She let Ranran suffer this pain, so... He will let her realize what is more terrible than the eighteenth hell.

Gu Zhuoting just treated the wound on Ling Ranran's arm and put his hand on her clothes.

"What are you doing?" Lord Liszt turned back in an instant.

Gu Zhuoting trembled and smiled stiffly. "Of course, she took off her clothes. There were hundreds of large and small wounds on her body."

"My woman, dare you move? Gu Zhuoting, you are so brave! "

"Didn't you ask me to save people, you..."

Li sijue grabbed the ointment from Gu Zhuoting's hand and threw him out. The suddenly closed door almost broke his nose.

"Hello, this is my room!" Gu Zhuoting hammered the door heavily and looked loveless, "can't you change a place? I love bed, I can't get used to other beds! "

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Li sijue put his hand on Ling Ranran's shoulder. His strength was light enough to take off her clothes.

But even so, the cloth still has to rub the wound.

"Well, it hurts... It hurts."

Her cry broke his heart.

"Good, just a minute." He kissed the corner of her eye.

Slowly, her ketone and body were exposed in front of him. Indeed, as Gu Zhuoting guessed, hundreds of wounds, you can imagine how terrible pain and fear she had endured at the beginning.

Li sijue gently smeared the ointment on her body. Each time he applied it, it would bring her an uncomfortable tremor, and the curled eyelashes were trembling uneasily.

He stroked her face with his hands and was sharp all over, setting him off like Shura in the dark night“ Ran Ran, I'll double your sins. "

"Li... Li Si Jue."