After telling song Zijian, Shen Zichuan pressed his temples. His dark eyes flashed across the cold and sharp edge and continued to say, "speed, go and find me an anesthetic gun."

Song Zijian was stunned. "Why do you want an anesthetic gun?"

"It will be useful."

Shen Zichuan curled his lips and sneered. Without explaining anything, he rolled the wheel of the wheelchair with both hands and moved straight to the ward.

Hearing the news, Xiao Jingcheng quickly looked back and looked at the man who suddenly appeared, stunned.

Then he glanced back and saw song Zijian's smiling face. He soon understood everything.

Song Zijian must have brought this man in a wheelchair with a cold smell all over him.

The original intention of his call to song Zijian was that he felt ashamed that things had not been done well. He had no face to directly talk to Xiaoran and Shen Zichuan above.

At this moment, all the people came. He had no face. He had to put his head on it and said hello to Shen Zichuan. "It's coming very fast. The woman is inside, looking for life and death to see you."

The man's face was expressionless, but his dark pupils seemed to see through Xiao Jingcheng.

But soon, he withdrew his thoughts and opened his voice calmly, "I suggest you go back and check some of the data and data your father kept before, which may be a little fruitful."

As far as he knows, only senior members of drug trafficking organizations are qualified to wear the jade pieces of black bats.

Since Xiao Jingcheng once saw the jade block in his father's office safe when he was young, it shows that his father can't get rid of his relationship with drug trafficking organizations.

Even if he is not the top leader, his position is not small. He should have been squeezed into the core layer.

Xiao Jingyi could easily get rid of such a crazy drug dealer leader in a car accident. There are a lot of tricks.

Xiao Jingcheng didn't speak. He loosened his tie, took a long step, approached Shen Zichuan step by step, and gave a harsh sneer, "Surnamed Shen, what do you mean? My father has been dead for so many years. I saw his bones with my own eyes. He was sent to the crematorium and cremated, leaving only a handful of ashes. Now you tell me that he probably didn't die, or even pretended to die. Ha, don't you think your groundless idea is ridiculous? Cao, Fang Yanrong, what did that shameless woman say, you What do you believe? Do you have no brain? "

"Just because I once knew each other's Yan Rong, I thought her words were quite credible."

Shen Zichuan raised his eyes and stared at Xiao Jingcheng coldly. His voice seemed to come from hell. It was cold and piercing. "Do you think I have no brain like you? Seeing a woman can make so many things, one word, stupid!"

For a moment, Xiao Jingcheng seemed to be fiercely strangled by an invisible palm. The green tendons on both sides of the temples burst up, and the voice seemed to squeeze out of the teeth. He clenched his teeth and said, "Shen Zichuan, at least I'm also Ranran's cousin. Don't go too far."

"Just because you are my wife's cousin, you can stand here safely and show me your face."

Shen Zichuan paused slightly, hooked his lips and said slowly, "I ask you, if she dies or runs, where are you going to find another person who can donate bone marrow to bao'er?!"

"Shen, do you think I want to make things like this?"

Xiao Jingcheng clenched his fist and looked at the calm man sitting in the wheelchair. He was inexplicably upset.

His ability is really not comparable to this damn bastard. He recognized it, but is it necessary to slap him in the face in front of so many people?

So he wants face, too, okay?

Xiao Jingcheng wiped his face angrily, and glanced at the doctors and nurses standing next to him. He saw that those people had lowered their heads as deaf and dumb people, pretending not to hear anything.

Shen Zichuan didn't open his mouth. He had pushed the wheelchair into the ward. Under the bright light, Fang Yanrong's side face was hidden in a dark corner. Her face was ferocious and twisted. She clenched the sharp fruit knife with both hands and put it on her neck trembling.

He even pushed people with chairs and moved to a position less than half a meter away from her. He didn't frown. His eyes were as sharp as a knife. His handsome face was as cold as an abyss. "If you have something to say, don't threaten me with your cheap life! In my eyes, your cheap life is not worth fifty cents."

"Brother Zichuan, that's how you see me. I'm sincere to you. I'd rather live for you and die for you. In your eyes, it's not worth fifty cents. Oh, ha ha, you don't read any old feelings to me, but it's cruel."

Gazing deeply at the man who destroyed her family and killed her, Fang Yanrong was trembling all over, as if her heart had been dug a big hole and kept bright red blood.

"I haven't even touched your mouth. What old love can I have?"

Shen Zichuan sneered, his thin lips lifted a cruel and ruthless arc, "Fang Yanrong, now you immediately put down the knife in your hand and agree to extract bone marrow for my daughter. I can spare your life as appropriate."

"You mean, I'm not going to kill me myself, but I'll be sent to prison like last time, making me miserable and Howling under men every minute... Making me live like a bitch, no, not even as good as a bitch."

Remembering the humiliation she suffered in prison, Fang Yanrong flushed her eyes. Painful tears fell from her eyes, tearing her heart and lungs and venting her despair, "Brother Zichuan, why do you love Fang Xiaoran's bitch? I'm younger than her, and my figure and face are no worse than her. Why can't you fall in love with me? After all these years, what am I in your eyes? Fang Xiaoran is having an affair with Xiao Jingcheng, and now she's having brother and sister incest with him. Don't you mind at all?"

"No, I know. You must mind. You are so strong and proud. How can you tolerate a bitch to blacken your face? So, you actually endured the pain of betrayal for the sake of your children and reluctantly stayed with Fang Xiaoran, right?"

"Brother Zichuan, I love you! Since the first day I met you, I've been sincere to you. I'm going to dig my heart for you, but why did you choose to marry Fang Xiaoran's bitch as your wife? What's worth loving and loving that kind of shameless woman? What's the difference between me? You don't love me but only love her!"

Fang Yanrong went crazy. She was disheveled and howled. Excited, the fruit knife in her hand cut the skin on the surface of her neck, exuded blood and water, meandering down. It looked very disgusting and disgusting.

Shen Zichuan looked on coldly. When she had finished her nonsense, she smiled coldly and crazily, "my wife, she is better than you everywhere. Next, if you can't take out anything valuable from your mouth, your end will only be worse than last time!"

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