Mrs. Helian's vest is a bit too much

Chapter 118 One Against Seven
Night is coming.

Gong Hanshuang packed up her things, went to Helian Yichen's room and saw that he was still asleep, and put the freshly poured water on the bedside table, "You have a good rest, I'll go out for a while."

Helian Yichen slapped his eyelashes lightly, and put a pair of cold hands on his forehead.

"The fever is gone." Gong Han felt relieved.

Gong Jinhan at the door stood there anxiously, but no one inside came out. He couldn't help but wanted to knock on the door, but finally stopped.

It took Gong Hanshuang a while to come out, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly felt a cramping pain in his abdomen.

Gong Han couldn't straighten his back in pain.

"Are you okay?" Gong Jinhan quickly supported Gong Hanshuang who almost fell to the ground just as he went out.

Seeing her pained face, he looked at her worriedly.

Tonight was a one-vs-seven matchup, the kind where even the slightest mistake would be fatal.

Gong Han dragged his hands together, shook his head, "It's nothing, just a sudden pain."

She stood up and walked downstairs.

"Have you talked to Grandpa?" Gong Hanshuang asked.

Gong Jinhan looked around and said in a low voice when no one was passing by, "I said, Yun Shiyan is here, I'll take you to see him, and he won't be back at night."

Gong Hanshuang concentrated on walking down without saying a word, as long as the family members were not worried.

As soon as the two left, Helian Yichen followed out in a low-key manner.

How could he not be present in the big scene where his daughter-in-law was one against seven.

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In a luxurious five-story building in the suburbs, on the ground is a luxurious nightclub, and on the ground is a bloody and brutal arena.

Gong Hanshuang and the others walked in fully armed, and took the exclusive elevator to the underground backstage under the leadership of the waiter.

Backstage preparations.

In order to protect personal privacy and facilitate team discussions, each fighter has his own lounge.

Gong Hanshuang found his own lounge, glanced at another lounge five meters away, and leaned over to Mogo.

"Go and say hello to them."

Mogo understood, and privately gave Gong Han a ok gesture.

Gong Han smiled and walked into his lounge.

There are still 10 minutes before the start of the game.

The audience outside the arena were in high spirits, staring impatiently at the backstage entrance.

"Today is the first battle for God Han to come out of the mountain, with one against seven!"

"That's right! The normal ticket price has increased dozens of times today."

"Let's not talk about the ticket price. I bought this ticket after entrusting more than a dozen friends. It's a hundredfold increase."

"Ham, it's worth a thousand times to see God HAN fighting seven against one."

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Gong Hanshuang put on the purple gloves and asked Gong Jinhan to put a pure black tattoo on his face. Looking at himself in the mirror, Gong Hanshuang was suddenly distracted.

She closed her eyes and settled down.

There were still 10 minutes before the opening, and Mogo came back.

He walked up to Gong Hanshuang, with a worried look on his face, "God Han, why don't we change our tactics, the seven of them have all trained abroad for a year. Let me see."

Moreover, each of them had a sturdy figure, and one of them would have to replace Gong Hanshuang's two and a half people.

It's not that Mogo underestimates Gong Hanshuang, it's just that this battle is really difficult, let alone Gong Hanshuang, even if they pick someone from their side, it's impossible to fight seven with one.

Gong Hanshuang stood up from the chair.

Suddenly there was another cramping pain in the abdomen.

She bent down sharply and covered her stomach.

"What's wrong!" The three people present said in unison, and the anxiety in their eyes was about to overflow.

　Sister Han is about to start a business, so there's a fight~
　　Thank you for your support, little ones, I love you~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)