Sweetheart: The Black-bellied Chief's Little Runaway Wife

Chapter 394

This is not taking medicine, this is simply grabbing medicine.

But Leng Yihan's people were controlled to death, and finally they were robbed of the medicine.

Leng Yifeng took the red pill in the glass bottle, held it high above his head and looked at it carefully.

That medicine is just a little bigger than a fish eye, similar to a normal sugar pill, so it is a medicine that can treat amnesia?

It's amazing!
And worth a thousand taels of gold.

This ghost saint is really good at making money, he is simply an unscrupulous profiteer.

Leng Yifeng scolded Ghost Saint in his heart.

But with the antidote in his hands, he can sit back and relax, and the position of gang leader will definitely be his.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and the sound spread far away.

At that time, it was already dark, and Leng Yihan waited for his men to come, and also disappeared, and finally couldn't help calling to ask about the situation.

However, he never expected that it was his second brother, Leng Yifeng, who answered the phone.

Leng Yifeng raised his heart at once.

Because with his second brother around, nothing good will happen.

really……

"Third brother, long time no see, do you miss me?"

Leng Yifeng's sinister voice came from the phone.

"Second brother, what happened to the person you sent me?"

Leng Yihan remained calm and had a good conversation with his second brother. This is called courtesy first and soldiers later.

"Actually, it's nothing. I know you, third brother, bought a medicine from Ghost Saint. I thought I should deliver it to you personally, so I took the medicine in my hand."

Leng Yifeng spoke slowly, as if deliberately teasing Leng Yihan.

When Leng Yihan heard his words, his anger really rose.

However, Leng Yifeng had the antidote in his hands, as if he had pinched his deathbed.

You know, Mu Taotao is still waiting for the medicine to restore his memory, and Leng Yihan doesn't want to give up just yet.

So he could only patiently say to Leng Yifeng: "Second brother, what do you want? Hurry up!"

"Third brother, you are also a straightforward person, so let's not talk about beating around the bush. As long as you take the initiative to give up the position of the leader of the Longyan Gang, the second brother will offer you the antidote with both hands."

"what do you want me to do?"

"Can you cripple your legs?"

There was a hint of coolness in Leng Yifeng's words, which made Leng Yihan tremble with fear.

Abandon your legs?

Thanks to his second brother who can speak.

"Do you have to do this?"

There was no trace of relaxation on Leng Yihan's face.

"Of course, you can also choose not to do this, but this is the antidote, I think I can put it..."

"Okay, I promise you, when will the exchange be made?"

Leng Yihan almost didn't even think about it, so he agreed.

However, such an exchange is too cruel. Once exchanged, he will lose his sound legs and become a useless person from then on.

Leng Yifeng has always been very suspicious, he will willingly hand over the medicine to him only when he sees his legs crippled.

But Leng Yihan felt that he had no choice.

Whether he could restore Mu Taotao's memory or let her continue to lose her memory like this, he chose the former so that she could completely remember who she was.

As for his legs.

It's just a fold, but it's nothing special.

"tonight."

Leng Yihan struggled to utter the word.

Leng Yihan's subordinates shouted anxiously at the same time: "Young master, don't!"

Under the control of Leng Yifeng, they were able to hear the conversation between their young master and second young master.

Their young master was willing to cripple his legs in exchange for the antidote, but it was all caused by their mistakes.

If they were not controlled by the second young master, such a thing would not have happened.

Their young master doesn't need to exchange his legs for the antidote.

However, everything is irreparable.

That night, Leng Yihan and Leng Yifeng met in a wilderness.

The weather was already very cold, close to sub-zero, and the people on both sides were driving high-end off-road vehicles, and dozens of them were all parked in the outskirts with weeds.

The cold wind swished, as if it wanted to scrape off a layer of skin on the face.

In the forest not far away, it seemed that the sound of howling wolves could still be heard.

Leng Yihan was dressed in black with a stand-up collar, with cool and handsome features, almost no expression on his face, and he would not show trembling because of the thin clothes on his body.

He looks so noble and indifferent, and he has the temperament of a leader.

Compared with his coldness and arrogance, Leng Yifeng looked much more wretched.

There was a smug smile on his face, and when he thought that he could make this third brother's legs crippled from now on, he felt a great sense of accomplishment.

"Have you thought about it, how do you let your legs be abolished?"

Leng Yifeng raised his chin slightly, squinted one eye, and said provocatively.

"I want to see the antidote."

Leng Yihan proposed.

Leng Yifeng picked up the glass bottle, and under the light of the car lights, Leng Yihan on the opposite side could see clearly.

For Leng Yihan, Leng Yifeng would offer to exchange his legs for the antidote, it's not that he hasn't thought about it.

With Leng Aotian's temperament, he will not let a son whose legs are crippled to inherit the gang.

That's why Leng Yifeng wanted him to cripple his legs.

When Leng Yihan saw the antidote, he took out an exquisite Browning pistol and aimed it at one of his legs.

The subordinates he brought all exclaimed: "Young master!"

They didn't want him to sacrifice his leg for nothing like this.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs, all back down!"

Leng Yihan shouted loudly, and the expressions of his subordinates changed greatly, but none of them dared to disobey his order.

And Leng Yifeng watched this scene as if he was watching a good show, and he would not stop his cruel demands at all because of brotherhood.

Without blinking, Leng Yihan loaded the bullet. He hoped that his legs could be exchanged for Mu Taotao to restore all his memories, and then live the happy life he wanted.

In fact, he brought her out of Mu's house for only one purpose.

He didn't know where he heard the truth.

If you really want the person you love to be happy, let her live the life she wants to live.

From Leng Yihan's point of view, Mu Taotao actually doesn't want to live a life without memory.

It was better to give her the memory back and let her return to the carefree life she had before, than to have her mind go blank and not remember her former lovers and friends.

Leng Yihan closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, aimed the loaded Browning pistol at his right leg without hesitation, and fired.

After the gunshot, a big blood hole appeared on the leg, and the blood flowed out, and the trouser leg was dyed bright red in the blink of an eye.

Leng Yifeng was surprised that his younger brother really dared to shoot himself, but he remained calm on the surface, and he even clapped his hands.

"For the second shot, I want you to give me the antidote, and I will take your other hand to shoot. This deal will be fair, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)