Chapter 466

She called the housekeeper, brought the medicine box, took out the sterilized cotton ball, and motioned Ji Wanzhou to come to her side.

Ji Wanzhou originally wanted to take this thing on the ground directly to get angry, but seeing the little wife's sign, he immediately reached Meng Qingge's side, and put his hand on Qingge's leg, "give."

Meng Qingge took a cotton ball and carefully wiped off the blood on his hand. The wound was very long, from the wrist to the ring finger.

"Fortunately, the cut is not deep and there is not much bleeding." Meng Qingge small face tangled together, looking at the scar felt uncomfortable.

He holds a cotton ball in one hand, and holds Ji Wanzhou's hand with the other, letting her hand lay flat on his leg.

"It's OK. I don't hurt." Ji Wanzhou allows Meng Qingge to rub his hands. The pain of disinfection is not felt at all. Instead, it is a little crispy and numb feeling, which is constantly passed on in the palm of his hand.

He followed his instinct, and with his hands, he kept sliding towards Meng Qingge's skirt, one finger at a time, and the other two kept sliding along the delicate thigh.

"Ji Wanzhou, take care of your hands." Meng Qingge suddenly made a big red face, this person is really in the heat up, regardless of the field.

"Don't tease me, or I want you now." Ji Wanzhou looks at the little wife, the strength on the finger also becomes strong.

Meng Qingge wanted to throw the wave claw out, but no matter how he caught it, he still couldn't get out. The disinfection cotton ball on the hand has not been thrown, Meng Qingge looks at the season evening boat to smile, forcefully presses the cotton ball on the wound, mercilessly wipes two times.

As I wish, I saw the wolf, and my expression was distorted.

It's not only easy to see the change in your heart, but also to pay attention to the dog's work.

"Well, boss, what about this man?" Laohei couldn't help asking. To tell the truth, if he pressed him so much, maybe the boy would die.

"Take off his arm," Ji Wanzhou raised his chin to old black and pointed to Huang Ke. He is very unhappy, it is rare to see such a lovely and gentle side of the little wife. If not for the existence of such a two annoying, he should now have a good time with her.

"Is" the old black voice just fell, the hand put on Huang Ke's body. There was no hesitation at all. He obviously felt that the boss was not in a good mood.

"You can't, ah" Huang Ke shakes violently, a scream cries out, big mouth exhale.

As soon as Laohei let go, he couldn't help holding the broken arm and rolling on the ground, like a fish that had been shocked, some convulsions.

"If you abolish me, I won't say anything. You don't want to know anything." Huang Ketong's straight exhaust, clenched his teeth and looked at Ji Wanzhou angrily.

"If you plug your mouth, you'll find it useful to keep a living mouth." Ji Wanzhou is too lazy to lift his eyelids. Such a small scene is not enough to reduce his anger at the interruption of good things.

Laohei replied, but he had nothing to use. He stopped his mouth for the first time.

"Take off your socks." Season evening boat can't bear this more than a fierce scream, simply stare at the socks on the old black feet.

Laohei couldn't help laughing, and the boss was too bad, but it happened that he didn't wash socks for so many days and finally came in handy.

Old black took off his socks and stuck Huang Ke's jaw tightly and put it into Huang Ke's mouth.

Huang Ke's tears could not stop flowing out. Her mouth was full of black socks. She did not know whether she was smoked or suffocated. Her face was obviously red and blue, and she was more and more ugly.

Meng Qingge looked at and felt very cheerful, although the feeling is very disgusting, but it seems to be really cool ah.

It was not until Huang Ke was lying on the ground, and her body and body did not fluctuate too much. Ji Wanzhou waved her hand to release Huang Ke's mouth.

"How can you get in touch with these people on your own? Someone behind you can help you." Meng Qingge asked.

"You people, don't want to know anything." Huang Ke's voice is very weak, and he still looks at Meng Qingge grimly.

"You don't need the other arm, old black." Ji Wanzhou is too lazy to look at this person on the ground, grinding chirp of not saying human words. To deal with such a person, he will not cooperate well without some cruel tactics.

Old black started happily, and what Huang Ke wanted to say turned into a scream.

"Say it now, maybe you can save the Huang family and save your life." Meng Qingge doesn't have the habit of seeing people being abused. She is not abnormal, but she is not the white lotus of the virgin. She needs to ask for all the things she should want to know.

"You don't think it's so easy for me to say," Huang Ke can't hold on. He can't sit up without being pressed by Laohei. His arms are soft and soft, so he lies on the ground and looks at Meng Qingge with slanting eyes.

Meng Qingge continued to say, "no one can help you, sober up, you still have a ray of vitality to cooperate with us."Huang Ke turned her head and broke her mouth on the ground.

"Contact the old Mr. Huang's family and show him all these things." Meng Qingge points to Huang Ke's criminal evidence on the tea table and tells Laohei.

Huang's family is a scholarly family. It can be said that more than half of the teachers and professors in Jiangcheng are the students of Mr. Huang. Only Huang Ke and Huang Yiyi's mother is an 18 line actor, which led the two children to be included in the performing arts circle.

Mr. Huang didn't agree very much. Neither of the two children went his way. However, no matter how happy his grandson's children were, no matter how dissatisfied he was.

But now these things are a big taboo of the old man. If she knew these things, she would kill Huang Ke alive, when the grandson had never been born.

Therefore, when Huang Ke heard Meng Qingge saying this, his pale face was even more ugly. It was like painting a layer of wall ash. Originally, he had a little initiative in his hand, but was defeated by Meng Qingge. Now, he is also in a dilemma.

He gritted his teeth and thought, or old man Huang was more terrible. He shivered and said, "don't make it. I'll tell you what you want to know."

"Help it up." Ji Wanzhou waves his hand and asks Laohei to get people up.

To tell you the truth, it's strange to see a man talking on the ground.

"Who are the people behind you," Meng Qingge asked again. He also wanted to know who could not live with himself.

"Feng Shumo." Huang Ke said the name word by word, and her eyes revealed a little schadenfreude.