Jian Yao was shocked. She knew that she was young and cruel.

I didn't expect that Jianshi was so cruel that she came directly to meet the tough?

She didn't find out before that she was so hateful.

What's more, it's an open robbery.

When jianshishi came, Jianyao took jianshishi's hand and slashed jianshishi with her backhand.

"Ah Jianshi's painful face turns pale. Jianyao looks at Jianshi's wound, and her eyes are full of shock.

Jian Shishi smeared poison on the knife, only scratched it on his face. If he scratched it on his body, it would not fester.

Young age, cruel to the extreme, thanks to her defense.

Otherwise, she may not be able to bear the knife of jianshishi. If it's on her face, she will be disfigured.

If she doesn't give her bracelet, she will destroy her.

Jianyao is extremely angry. She pulls Jianshi and slaps her with her hand. She is dizzy and cries out.

"What's your name? Shut up for me, call my father up, and you will die. You will harm me with a poisoned knife. Do you want to die? " Jian Yao gritted her teeth.

She is just bluffing Jianshi. Jianshi really calls Jiansheng. Jiansheng's name only favors Jianshi and makes her forget it.

If she doesn't teach her a lesson, she will die in her hands sooner or later.

Sure enough, Jian Shishi didn't dare to cry. She cried and looked at Jian Yao: "elder sister, I know I'm wrong."

She didn't know that Jian Yao was so cruel.

"You know what's wrong? If you know you're wrong, you don't dare come here with a knife. " Jian Yao hates it very much.

In my heart, I was so angry that I just took the book and beat it at jianshishi. Jianshishi cried and blocked it with her hand. She didn't dare to cause any more trouble.

Jian Yao tidied up her poems, and her heart was relieved.

Looking at the cut place on her arm, she began to fester with burning pain. She was scared.

"Sister, what's wrong with my hand?" Jianshishi cried to Jianyao.

Jianyao looked at Jianshi and sneered, "what's the matter with you? You're carrying a poisoned knife. Don't you know what's wrong with your hand? "

Jane Shishi is really stupid. She doesn't know what she used and still wants to hurt her. Now she is really to blame.

It should be some corrosive Drugs mixed together. They are very toxic, so they will fester like this.

Jianshishi's face turns white. Jianlin gives her something. She says it can bring Jianyao bad luck. She doesn't think about it. She uses it directly. Isn't it dead now?

Jane was frightened.

Suddenly, jianshishi kneels directly in front of Jianyao. Jianyao is a very powerful traditional Chinese medicine. She knows it.

Jian Yao can certainly save her. Now that she goes to the hospital, she's afraid that her arms will have to leave scars. It's not easy to save her in the future.

"Elder sister, can you help me? I know it's wrong. I really know it's wrong. I'll never dare to do it again. " Jianshi seeks Jianyao.

Jian Yao took a look at Jian's poem, and the corner of her mouth was full of sarcasm: "young and cruel, do you want me to save you? Dream about it. "

This is the fault of Jian's poems, and it's what she deserves.

She doesn't care about the life and death of Jane's poems. She is responsible for her own suffering.

Jianshishi looked at the pain, eager to dig out the piece of meat arm, regardless of face, pulling Jianyao: "sister, this time, I beg you."

She was afraid that if she went on like this, it would hurt her to death.

Jian Yao frowned at the uncomfortable look of Jian's poems. The gain and loss was in her poems. If she was in herself, it would be all over.

But she doesn't sympathize with Jane.

Jane's poetry is to harm her. If it's not for her quick reaction, it's her who wants to dig meat now.

As soon as Jian Yao was about to leave, Jian Shishi grabbed her: "sister, do you know the fire 16 years ago? Did your mother burn that time? "

In a word, let Jianyao pause, look at Jianshi, eyes full of cold.

"What do you know?" Jianyao half squint, asked jianshishi, when the fire happened, jianshishi was not born.

The sudden mention of this in Jianshi is definitely not simple.

She always suspected that it had something to do with Jiang Peiyi and Jian Shengming, but there was no evidence.

Jianshi knew that Jianyao would be interested.

Jianshishi raised her arm and said to Jianyao, "help me detoxify and clean up the wound, and I'll tell you the truth."

Jian Yao looked at Jian's poem: "really? If you dare to fool me, how can I kill you? "

"Believe it or not? Anyway, I know. " Jianshi said to Jianyao.

Jian Yao pursed her lips, went to the medicine box and pulled out some medicine from it.

Jian Yao stretched out her hand and pulled her arm. She didn't sympathize with her, she just wanted to get some clues from her.

Maybe she really knew something from Jiang Peiyi. She was very curious.

Jianyao pulls Jianshi, without any tenderness, with great strength. The painful Jianshi almost doesn't faint.

"Take it easy! It's killing me Jian Shishi shouts at Jian Yao.

Jian Yao didn't think so. She said to her poem, "you deserve it. What can I call you?"

Jianyao's hand drags jianshishi and helps her clean up the wound. Jianyao deliberately makes it hurt.

At such a young age, she is so vicious that she can't keep a long memory without giving a lesson.

Even if it is very painful, jianshishi dare not call again, she is afraid to make Jianyao angry, really ignore her.

Jianyao helps jianshishi clean up the wound and bandage it.

Jian Yao raised her hand to push her and said to her, "OK, it's over!"

Jian Shishi saw that the wound had been wrapped up, and it was not as painful as before,

Jian Shishi turned her lips and looked at Jian Yao. She didn't expect that she was really good at it.

"Elder sister, this wound of mine, won't there be any more problems in the future?" Jianshi asks Jianyao.

Jian Yao sarcastically hooked the corner of her mouth: "don't think about harming people all day long, there will be no problem."

"I..." what else does Jane want to say.

Jian Yao simply interrupts her poems. She doesn't want to talk nonsense with her poems. She doesn't want to say a word more.

"Don't you know the truth about the fire? What do you hear? If you know something, say it quickly Jian Yao urged her to write poems.

Looking at Jian Yao's interest, Jian Shishi couldn't help laughing: "I don't know what. I just heard my mother and my second sister say that your mother was burned alive. The fire was not normal. I don't know anything else."

Jianyao half squints, looking at Jianshi, the heart of Jianshi is afraid.

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