Reborn my wife is a boss

Chapter 117 There Are No Flowers on the Ceiling
Looks like the plan has gone wrong!But how did she know!

He couldn't figure out where he showed his traces!

Qiao Yu smiled and patted the woman's shoulder, "Sun Zi'an thanked you for your hard work."

Sun Zian's eyes widened suddenly, before he could refute, he was pushed aside by Qiao Yu, and then passed out along the wall.

Before she completely fell into a coma, she hadn't figured out why Qiao Yu said this to herself.

She didn't see the man's ugly face for a moment.

"Bitch."

Cursed under his breath.

The man narrowed his eyes, thinking whether he should run straight away, or teach this woman a lesson first.

However, what he should be most worried about is whether he can run out.

It's just that this man doesn't pay attention to Qiao Yu at all.

Just a woman.

"You are indeed very smart, but it is a wrong decision for you to come here alone."

The man sneered.

Looking at Qiao Yu with vague disdain.

"Really? Indeed." Qiao Yu nodded in agreement, "After all, it's against you. It's really not worth my coming here in person."

"Heh, it's better to be humble."

A faint ruthlessness flashed across his face.

Qiao Yu shook her head, "Young man, you are just too impulsive."

At the same time, Qiao Yu's figure moved slightly.

Half a minute later, Qiao Yu clasped the man on the floor and poured all the white powdery things found from Sun Zian's body into the man's mouth.

"Ah."

Qiao Yu patted the man's face.

"Drugs? It's really good."

The man shook his head in horror, trying to spit out what was in his mouth.

This thing, these doses, the man knows too well what the consequences will be if he eats them all.

No, he doesn't want to!
He doesn't want to be dominated by drugs in the future!

Do not!
The man struggled fiercely, but every struggle was accompanied by pain in his body.

This pain was left over from Qiao Yu's beating.

The pain was so painful that every time I moved, I felt like a piece of flesh was being cut off.

Soon his face was terribly distorted, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of fear or pain.

Qiao Yu didn't mean to feel distressed at all.

Calculated on his own head, this is still light.

If you don't pay attention, you really eat these things.

The consequences were a bit unimaginable.

Her abilities are related to spiritual power.

She is more particular than ordinary people. Once she is controlled by drugs, the backlash of her mental power will be even more terrifying.

At that time, he would really be living in an illusion every day, and even have a splitting headache.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yu's face turned pale.

She knew that there would always be troublemakers who wanted to murder Master.

She is really pitiful, she is already so poor, and this group of people still doesn't let her go.

What kind of poor little girl is she.

Qiao Yu, a poor man, stuffed all these into the man's mouth, and made sure he swallowed a lot before standing up.

There are wet wipes in the storage room, I took a few and wiped my hands.

Through the wet towel, he leaned over and patted the man's cheek to wake him up.

"Are you awake?"

The man opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in despair.

Qiao Yu looked up and was sure that this person had something wrong in his head.

The ceiling is just a name with a flower, but there are no flowers.

Does she look good with a beauty like her?

However, that's not the point.

Qiao Yu said indifferently, "There will be another time, it's not just let it go."

The man sneered.

Look away.

Hearing Qiao Yu's voice going out, his eyes were terribly dark.

Really naive, don't you understand?
How could he just let it go.

　Fourth watch, good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)