Chapter 870

Because of the eccentricity of Shen Jiayi and Shen Jiawei, Shen Yanxiao asked nine uncles to come here.

"Uncle Jiu, I have two people here. Do you think they will be the same as the people in the sun cemetery?" Shen Yanxiao is not sure whether the people Shen Jiayi and Shen Jiawei encounter belong to the same organization as the sun cemetery. He can only ask Uncle Jiu to come and have a look.

"Good." Uncle nine nodded.

When they arrived at the courtyard where Shen Jiayi and Shen Jiawei lived, Shen Jiayi, who had already sobered up and washed, came out of the room in a single suit, while Shen Jiayi's room was locked.

"Why are you here, Lord?" Shen Jiawei looks at Shen Yanxiao in surprise.

"I'll bring someone over to see your injuries." Shen Yanxiao's expressionless opening.

"Well Thank you. " Shen Jiawei was surprised for a moment and lowered his head.

Shen Jiawei is embarrassed by the fact that people who have been bullied by him now show themselves injuries.

"And Shen Jiayi?" Shen Yanxiao doesn't see Shen Jiayi.

Shen Jiawei lowered his head in silence and clenched his hands in secret.

"Sister, she may be tired. She is still resting." Shen Jiawei dare not let Shen Yanxiao meet with Shen Jiayi. Shen Jiayi's previous scolding is fresh in his memory. He knows that his sister still hates Shen Yanxiao in her heart.

In the past, he could help Shen Jiayi deal with Shen Yanxiao, but now he only hopes to persuade Shen Jiayi to return to the bank and stop fighting with Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao picks a eyebrow, tired? Are you tired of beating your brother?

"Let uncle Jiu see your injury first." If you can't see that bear child, Shen Jiawei is still a good doctor. Shen Jiayi is the standard representative of no medicine.

Shen Jiawei's face shows a little tension. He looks at the kind-hearted nine uncles and covers the wound on his arm subconsciously.

"I I'll scare him. " Stammered Shen Jiawei.

His body is now completely different from that of ordinary people, which is likely to frighten others.

"Long winded, let you see you see." Shen Yanxiao frowned slightly.

Shen Jiawei immediately shakes like a quail. Uncle Jiu laughs and looks at Shen Jiawei, who is nervous. He pats his thin shoulder kindly.

"Don't worry, young man. I've seen you before." Shen Yanxiao had probably told him something before he came. He had some background in mind, but it needs further observation to determine whether the same group did it or not.

"Then Then I'll trouble you. " Shen Jiawei, like a good baby, nods his head honestly.

"Uncle Jiu, please take care of me. I have something else to do. If you have a conclusion, you are talking to me." Shen Yanxiao asked Uncle Jiu to come here. First, he wanted to see the changes of Shen Jiawei. Second, he wanted to treat Shen Jiawei's injuries. If it really integrates the characteristics of the dead, ordinary doctors are not sure. Uncle Jiu is an old hand.

"Yes, you can do it first." Uncle nine smiled and pulled the nervous Shen Jiawei into the room.

Shen Yanxiao turns to look at Shen Jiayi's room, where the door is closed, but she can still feel that a pair of vicious eyes are looking at herself through the crack of the door.

Shen Yanxiao sneers. It's really stubborn.

She would like to see, Shen Jiayi in her sun does not fall, can turn over what storm!