Chapter 1240

For a long time, the brain of Mu Jing orange returned to work, and the hum and the blank also disappeared.

She looked at the bloodstain dripping from her forehead, almost in a reflex surprise, and then reached out to touch her head.

In an instant, the hands were stained with red liquid.

With a thump in her heart, she couldn't help looking up at the culprit Dai Wenlong. But at this time, she found that the men were far away from her So far!

In a flash, she understood why.

The anger and grievance in my heart quickly disappeared, and was replaced by the color of victory in my heart.

So She laughed.

Although her smile was light, cold and ironic, it was ferocious in the eyes of Dai Wenlong and the five men.

"Dai, dagger, what's to be done?" A man looked at Dai Wenlong in horror.

He has heard the word AIDS countless times, but he has really seen it for the first time.

Especially after hearing that the disease was transmitted by blood, and seeing that Mujing orange's face was covered with blood, he was even more frightened.

"Yes, dagger, she is What if it's contagious? " Another person should also be with, and can't help but back a step.

When Mu Jingcheng heard their conversation, he got up slowly, though his forehead hurt to death.

She looked up at those people, and after a hard breath, she sat on the ground.

She knew that she was in a mess now, and that they did not dare to do anything about themselves in a short time under the threat of their bright red blood.

Although they now seem to believe that they are sick, if they are not strengthened, the effect should not last long, so mu Jingcheng stood up.

Looking at that face is full of blood, but also with HIV woman slowly came to them, six big men were scared pale.

"You Don't come here Another man bravely stood in front of Dai Wenlong, but the whole man's momentum was weak, like a child with no strength.

Mu Jingcheng looked at him coldly, completely ignored his warning, and then continued to work hard to stand up.

But because her hands were tied, her whole body couldn't keep balance, so she was a little unsteady, and when she stood up, she could not help leaning forward.

With such a tilt, Dai Wenlong and others stepped back several steps reflexively.

Looking at their embarrassed appearance, Mu Jingcheng suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Dai Wenlong's brows were tight and his heart was very agitated.

It's not what he wants.

It's a thousand miles short of what he wanted.

His original plan was to put the woman of Qu Shaochen to sleep, to be strong, or even to turn. Then ask him for a C group, or tens of billions.

But now Not only can he not sleep with his woman, he may even be infected with that terrible virus.

How could things suddenly become like this?

Why?

Why?

"I laugh at you for being too timid!" Mujing orange took a step forward and looked at them with disdain. "A little blood scares you like this. How can you kill me? Don't you know that? The blood in a person's body can flow into a river... "

"Stop it!" One of the men warned and pointed to Mujing orange, "you say I'll kill you!"

"Kill..." Mujing looked at him with a fearless look, "anyway, with this disease, I can't live long! Instead of living with no dignity, it's better to pull you to do the back cushion. It's worth dying like this, isn't it? "

Dai Wenlong watched Mu Jingcheng walk towards them step by step, frowning tightly.

He still doesn't believe, don't believe that the district little Chen can favor to such a woman have good.

I don't believe that he will never leave an AIDS woman.

He doesn't believe it!

So there must be a problem.

But what's the problem? He couldn't understand for a moment.

Maybe Mojing orange is sick, maybe not.

But he didn't dare to take the risk.

And He suddenly felt that this once timid woman, now how suddenly become so "arrogant"?

If she didn't really have a problem, how could she dare?

It's not like Mojing orange, not like the woman he knew.

Unless It's true!

But he doesn't look like a sick woman, and Qu Shaochen is willing to exchange his life with C group.

If this woman is not really so important to him, it is that he is still in the dark.

If so, then Why does he have to pierce that?

Up to now, sleeping with such a woman has become worthless, even a little scary. So far, he has decided to Only for money!"I won't kill you!" Dai Wenlong came out from behind his men, but he didn't dare to get close to Mujing orange.

At the moment, the woman standing in front of him, with dirty hair and bloodstain on her face, had already lost her beauty. Not only that, she looked a little ferocious.

Don't say she may have AIDS now, even if not, he has no mind to move such a woman.

"Torture you, I have a lot of ways, no matter whether you have AIDS or not, I can make your life worse than death!" Dai Wenlong first explained his position, and still held the idea of scaring Mu Jingcheng, trying to suppress her "arrogant" attitude.

In fact, he doesn't want to waste any more time tormenting this woman who may get sick at any time. He just wants to end all this as soon as possible, and all this terrible.

"But I don't want to do that." Dai Wenlong's words changed, making himself more great and magnanimous.

"What do you want?" Mu Jingcheng looks at him suspiciously.

So He'll let himself go?

I don't think so!

It is impossible to resolve the feud six years ago so easily.

What's more, he tied himself up here with a lot of trouble, so he shouldn't let himself go so easily.

So, what's his purpose?

"I want money!" Dai Wenlong looked at her very calmly, "want all the money of district Shaochen!"

Mujing orange's heart sank, really!

"Ask him for his money!" However, Mu Jing orange's expression changed slightly, and his face was not happy. "What's the matter with me?"

"Oh Mrs. district Dai Wenlong saw that she was no longer swaggering, so he took another step forward and said with a sarcastic smile in his voice, "are you kidding me? Qu Shaochen dotes on you like fate. Do you tell me that I don't care about you? "

"That's what you think, in fact..." After muring, he pointed to his forehead. Although the blood there was no longer flowing out, it still looked ferocious. "What do you think?"