Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

After being beaten for a long time, Tan Jing felt that her consciousness was blurred and lax, and her soul was forced out of her body as if she had been held by a mysterious hand. The pain is almost gone, the nerve is probably broken.

Tan Jing is very happy. It's good to die like this. At least she doesn't have to endure that kind of insult and torture any more.

But it didn't work out. After a long coma, Tan Jing opened her eyes again. What she saw was not hell, but a basement more terrifying than the area.

There is a bodyguard like man saw her wake up, almost immediately took out a slender needle, toward her bare arm on the past.

Tan Jing watched as the transparent liquid was pushed into her body little by little from the needle tube, and her inner fear reached the extreme in an instant. She bellowed, "what are you doing?" When she wanted to raise her hand to block it, Tan Jing suddenly felt that her body was soft and her elbows were so sore that she couldn't lift them anyway.

How could that be!

She couldn't resist, so she had to watch the man inject a tube of liquid into her body, and then said to her, "the boss said that he is after your life and won't kill you. What he injected you just now is anesthesia."

Anesthesia?

Tan Jing is no stranger to this term. At the moment she heard it, she was stunned. Her pupils suddenly contracted a big circle, and her cheek muscles trembled.

It's a physiological reflex.

During the period when Gu Beihua was taken to the hospital for plastic surgery, she was injected with such narcotic drugs. For a long time, her muscles were almost withered and her nerves were not as sharp as before, but some ideas in her brain were still active, even faster than before.

But the operation is over, isn't it? Why does Gu Beihua still want to give her injection anesthesia? Is it just because she hit Qu Qingchen and destroyed her face that she has to accept this so-called punishment?

Ridiculous, it's ridiculous!

Tan Jing frowned and wanted to swear, but her tongue couldn't move. The upper and lower rows of teeth couldn't be separated in any case, as if they were fixed together by some very good glue. It's just a small injection of anesthesia. How can it be so effective?

Tan Jing's heart thumped and looked at the bodyguard at a loss.

The man's face was shrouded in a deep black shadow, and he could not see clearly from his facial features to his expression. However, he seems to be able to see Tan Jing, and he seems to be able to see her doubts and fears through the thick darkness.

After a long time, he said slowly, "so far, the boss has been giving you an injection of anesthesia every day. You should not be able to speak now, but this medicine does not affect the brain thinking, so don't worry."

In the end, he even raised his tone slightly, as if to comfort Tan Jing.

Tan Jing shuddered at the faint tone. Besides, she also felt incredible. How could this man say such a thing in such a relaxed tone!

What do you mean don't worry? In the state of unconsciousness and unconsciousness, people have been injected with anesthesia of unknown dosage. How can people not worry about this degree of things!

Tan Jing's heart swelled with anger, but she couldn't say a word.

After the bodyguard finished his words, he threw the empty needle into the garbage can as if he had finished his assigned task. Then he turned around and came to Tan Jing.

Tan Jing felt a chill on her back, her hair standing up from her waist to the back of her neck.

What does this man want to do? Isn't it enough to give her an injection? Is it Gu Beihua who ordered him to kill? No, no! He said that Gu Beihua didn't want to kill her! Did you suddenly change your mind again?