good morning little runaway wife

Chapter 389 Saved by Joyce

The anger and eagle-like sharpness revealed in his expression made people gasp a little.

In the villa, Situ Shao was busy with the case in the garden in the middle of the street in the study, when he suddenly heard the siren sound outside, he was startled.

"What's going on?" Situ Shao walked to the door, just now Su Xiaoyun was surprised and asked at the same time.

"Go downstairs and have a look." Situ Shao frowned, feeling very ominous. His eyelids kept twitching all day long.

The two went downstairs one after the other, Su Difeng also turned off the computer, and ran down with a pair of slippers casually.

The door was kicked open, and then Shisan was seen pulling Situ Qing in, the arm in her hand was completely white, snow white.

"What's going on?" Situ Shao's face was livid, and his brows were furrowed in pain.

Thirteen took a breath, glanced at them and said, "Don't ask what's going on, let me help her upstairs to lie flat, and then prepare the enema."

Thirteen is still calm, after all, he has seen these scenes a lot, and he has also learned some basic medical techniques.

The moment Su Xiaoyun saw Situ Qing, his legs became weak, and he took two steps back, before pressing on the coffee table.

"Mummy, are you okay?" Su Difeng stepped forward, supported Su Xiaoyun, then stared at Situ Qing who was dressed in white, frowned, thought for a while, and quickly said: "Poisoned!"

Situ Shao didn't say a word, he hugged Situ Qing directly, and went upstairs quickly, telling Ah Dan to call Dr. Feng, all panicked.

After Su Xiaoyun came to his senses, he calmly walked to the side of the medicine box and prepared the tools for enema. Su Difeng also quietly helped. It seemed that they all returned to normal all of a sudden, as if all this was just an experiment. Same.

Seeing Situ Qing like that, Su Xiaoyun knew very well that she should not be in a hurry except to help.

After Su Xiaoyun prepared the enema, Dr. Feng also arrived.

The two of them also followed Dr. Feng upstairs, and then stood nervously by the bed. Situ Qing on the bed didn't move at all, her eyes were closed, her whole body was frighteningly white from forehead to toe.

"It's Binghan!" Doctor Feng frowned after observing Situ Qing's situation, as if it was very difficult.

cold?Su Xiaoyun frowned. She didn't know what icy cold was, but it made people feel that there was a chill coming from the soles of her feet, so she couldn't help pulling Situ Shao aside.

Situ Shao glanced back, and grasped Su Xiaoyun's hand on his left arm with his right hand, exerting force.

"Ice cold is a kind of strange poison. It is developed from the corpses of tens of thousands of poisonous insects. Once the poisonous insects die, they will emit a poisonous substance. Seal them up and burn them into ashes in the smoke furnace. If the poisoned person cannot be cured within 36 hours, the cells in the whole body will fail, and then the hair will start to rot." Thirteen recalled that the one in the terrorist organization was poisoned The ice addict's expression was a little uncontrollable, and his voice trembled when he spoke.

36 hours, less than two days, the sudden situation made it difficult for someone as strong as her to accept it.

"Who?" Situ Shao's voice was full of murderous intent, and the coldness on his face made the people beside him shudder.

"Jiang Qing! The world's number one killer who uses poison to kill people." Thirteen was stunned for a moment, looking down at Situ Qing, as if thinking about something.

Jiang Qing?Who is Jiang Qing?Su Xiaoyun was depressed again. The people they met seemed to be filming a TV series.

"Go and find Jiang Qing for me, even dig three feet to find it!"

Before a few people could react, Situ Shao had already finished making the phone call.

Dr. Feng looked at the enema tools prepared by the side, and remained indifferent. This kind of poison, let alone an enema, is useless even if you draw blood.

"Then what should we do now? Can we just wait?" Su Xiaoyun sat by the bed and looked at Situ Qing, as if she had fallen asleep, with a very peaceful expression.

"I can only wait." Dr. Feng nodded silently. Although he also has research on strange poisons, no one in the world can cure this coldness. Only by getting the antidote from Jiang Qing's hand, otherwise he will just Can wait to die.

"I go!"

After Shisan finished speaking, he rushed out. Situ Shao wanted to rush out many times, but because of his own worries, he stayed in the villa and sent more people from Hongmen to protect him.

He was worried that this incident was caused by Walls alone, and a woman came out out of nowhere, first to hurt Situ Qing, and then to make Situ Shao mess up, to find everyone to ask for an antidote, and then take the opportunity to Xiaoyun to follow her Baby do it.

Thinking of this, Situ Shao punched the door.

"Shao, don't panic." Hearing this voice, Su Xiaoyun walked over and took Situ Shao's hand. Looking at the murderous look on Situ Shao's face, he felt a little scary.

She didn't think as deeply, nor as far as Situ Shao thought. For Su Xiaoyun, what was in front of her was the most important thing.

In Chang'an Hotel, two sports cars roared towards them, one in front and the other in the back, Jiang Qing just got out of the car in front, and shot them.

Mo Li hit the car door with a single shot, and then walked down.

"You're really daring to do something like this to me on the territory of the Tyrannosaurus Gang!" Jiang Qing snorted coldly, and walked towards Li Li with enchanting steps.

"Stop talking nonsense, antidote!" Mo Li strode forward without saying a word. He seemed like a hero at this moment, not afraid at all. Si wants to kill him, it is really a matter of minutes.

If only one Joyce came out, she would kill him directly.

"Want an antidote? Kill me." Jiang Qing smiled coquettishly, staring at Li Li, the smile on the corner of her mouth was particularly outrageous.

"You think I dare not kill you!" After Li Li said, he raised his gun and pulled the trigger directly, but a bullet from the hotel### inexplicably fired, and after colliding with him, it fell on the ground on the ground.

"I said, you'd better take advantage of the less than two days left to work hard and see if Situ Qing would like to be with you for a day." Jiang Qing sneered, and after finishing speaking, she turned and walked towards the hotel. Walk.

That posture was very arrogant, and she didn't feel the slightest fear of Li Li who was holding a pistol, as if she knew that someone would save her in a hidden place.

Jiang Qing was so angry that Mo Li really wanted to shoot him, but at the critical moment, Mo Li held back. Before the people from Hongmen arrived, he couldn't do it without authorization, and could only look at Jiang Qing eagerly. Walk away from him extremely arrogantly.

Jiang Qing walked in with a smile, and went directly to Joyce's floor. She knew that the shot just now must have been fired from Joyce's window. No matter what the reason was, at least, she could take it as that she felt sorry for her and didn't want her to die. .

Walking to the door, Jiang Qing opened the door without knocking.

"Who let you in!" Joyce glanced back coldly, her face full of displeasure.

Jiang Qing didn't say anything, just smiled, sat on the sofa, and said after a while: "Just wait and see, Situ Qing will disappear into this world in two days, and I won't believe it when the time comes." You won't fall in love with me."

Jiang Qing's tone was very exaggerated, and she seemed to have full confidence, her smile was also extremely weird.

"You poisoned her?!" Joyce responded abruptly. She didn't hear what she said just now, so she thought it was Jiang Qing who offended the Hongmen.

He knew that Jiang Qing meant to do what he said, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, and he succeeded.

"Of course, Binghan, you should know, the one I am best at, let him die silently, without any pain." Jiang Qing smiled, stood up and hugged Joyce from behind, and stretched out her hand to In front, walking back and forth on Joyce's chest, seducing him.

Joyce did not directly push Jiang Qing away as usual, but let Jiang Qing fan the flames. After a while, she said silently: "Give me the antidote!"

"What if I don't give it?" Jiang Qing's enchanting hands stopped moving, and she froze for a moment, with a slightly embarrassed smile on the corner of her mouth. She thought that as long as Situ Qing died, Joyce would give up and she would have a chance.

But when she heard Joyce asking her for an antidote, Jiang Qing's eyes turned red.

"I'll kill you!" With an extremely indifferent voice without any trace of emotion, Joyce turned around and clasped Jiang Qing's neck with her backhand, her eyes full of murderous intent.

If he can say it, he will definitely be able to do it, and no one can stop him.

"Why! You want to kill me for a dying person?" Jiang Qing sneered, somewhat disbelieving the behavior of the person in front of her.

Joyce ignored her, without saying a word, Jiang Qing's throat was cut open, no one could see what Joyce used, and no one saw how that action was carried out.

When Jiang Qing fell to the ground, the needle in Joyce's hand was already filled with blood.

Joyce raised her head, stared at the things in her hands, frowned, stared at the people on the ground, and gently put Jiang Qing on the bed, and then walked out quickly.

In the villa, Dr. Feng was on the side, taking blood samples and doing tests, but he had no clue at all. Situ Shao and Su Xiaoyun stood by and could only be anxious. Although Su Difeng was asking the terrorist organization about The cold thing, but there is no clue at all.

A few people sat there, a little anxious, but they couldn't contact Li Li.

Suddenly there was a whistle at the door, and several people stood up in unison.

Li Li parked the car, rushed in from the door, and handed the blood on his hand to Dr. Feng.

"Hurry up, there's still temperature. After a while, this blood will be useless." Li Li said panting.

Just now I was stuck outside and continued to look for opportunities, but I didn't expect that Joyce...