Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1469 I am the one who killed you.

Fu Yuejun didn't even have time to dodge, and only heard the sound of sharp arrows piercing into her flesh and blood. At the very moment, it was Song Yang who rushed over to block the fatal arrow for her.

"Yangyang!" Fu Yuejun's face turned gloomy all of a sudden, and he helped Song Yang to a corner of the cabinet. She had just stood in front of the bed when she heard a swishing sound clearly.

That was when countless sharp arrows flew over, and that position was exactly the back of her head.

"Second sister-in-law..."

Song Yang exclaimed, struggled to rush towards her, and wanted to use his body to defend Fu Yuejun against those sharp arrows, but before she could move there, the cold wind rushed towards her face.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at the woman in shock.

Fu Yuejun has quickly pulled down the gauze curtain, and the soft gauze curtain undulates continuously in her hands. With the rapid rotation of her body, it seems to become an iron wall, engulfing all the sharp arrows in it.

Seeing this scene, those men in black who were hiding in the dark seemed to be taken aback for a moment. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fu Yuejun fired a shot in that direction.

Then, she heard a cry of pain.

This voice...is Kaoru Kuraki!
Cang Muxun took a bullet, naturally he was not reconciled, and raised his hand to order those people to continue shooting arrows here, but suddenly a whistle sounded in the darkness.

Those men in black actually all retreated.

There was no trace of murderous intent anymore, so Fu Yuejun relaxed a little bit, quickly fetched bottles and cans, and cleaned up Song Yang's wound: "Yangyang, how are you feeling?"

"I can still hold on." Song Yang gritted his teeth without screaming pain, looked at Sang Ling, and said worriedly: "Go and see Sang Ling, she was stabbed, but she hasn't woken up yet."

After simply bandaging Song Yang, Fu Yuejun went to check on Sang Ling's injuries. Seeing that the girl's heart was covered in darkness, her face suddenly changed: "Okay, the dagger is poisonous!"

"What?" Song Yang raised his head in disbelief, ignoring the pain in his shoulder, and hurriedly looked over, and saw that the flesh and blood at the position of Sang Ling's heart was already rotting, and the flesh and blood were flying.

It was impossible for the dagger to hurt her like this, it was obviously poisoned.

She asked anxiously, "How should I detoxify her?"

"Gouging out the rotten flesh." Fu Yuejun said four words coldly, almost without hesitation, the sterilized knife in her hand fell down, gouging out the rotten flesh on Sang Ling's chest bit by bit.

It's not difficult to cut out the flesh, but you have to be extremely careful to avoid hurting the blood vessels. But in the process, the piece of rotten flesh on Sang Ling's chest actually gave off a pungent smell.

Disgusting.

It took less than half an hour for Fu Yuejun to remove the carrion from Sang Ling's body. As a result, a pit the size of a fist was left on Sang Ling's body.

The toxin on the dagger was so domineering that it polluted the area on Sang Ling's chest in such a short period of time, but it would be very difficult to grow new flesh.

But if you don't do this, the toxin will continue to spread to Sang Ling's internal organs, and she will die.

"I'm the one who hurt you." After Fu Yuejun bandaged Sang Ling, he looked at her guiltily. During the time with her, Sang Ling really suffered the most in the world.

All of this has nothing to do with her.

After learning that there was nothing unusual in Yun Xiao's side, Fu Yuejun stayed by Sang Ling's bed all night, not even daring to close his eyes, for fear that if he got confused, Sang Ling would be ill.

(End of this chapter)