Chapter 88 A Terrifying and Shocking Scene!

She turned around and saw that Rong Zhan didn't seem to care about his situation at all. He picked up the half-tank of liquid left on the ground in his hand. He had already pinched the man's chin with one hand and forced him to speak. The liquid was being poured directly by Rong Zhan from above. into that person's mouth...

The man's eyes were wide open, his eyes were split, his face was distorted, and his body was struggling desperately, but how could his strength be compared to Rong Zhan's, his hand strength almost crushed the man's chin.

The people around were dumbfounded, covering their mouths in disbelief and horror.

"Sister-in-law, stop looking. The boss doesn't want you to see it. Let's leave quickly."

"But……"

"No more buts." Cheng Donglin said eagerly.

Sang Xia's eyelashes trembled. She wanted to say it, but Rong Zhan was injured.

She is not a Holy Mother and doesn't care what others do.

When she turned around, she saw that Rong Zhan had taken off his big black trench coat and threw it on the ground at some point. It was already dilapidated, and underneath he was a slightly thin shirt, which was stuck to his shoulders, half of his back, and part of it. The clothes are extremely dark.

Just looking at that level, she was shocked. It was conceivable that the liquid must have penetrated through the clothes and corroded the skin. It was like this behind, but what about his front? What's his situation ahead?

The more Sangxia thought about it, the more anxious he became. This was no longer the time to settle accounts with others first. He had to deal with it as soon as possible.

Sang Xia turned around and rushed in after thinking about it. Cheng Donglin didn't catch her, and immediately held her forehead with a headache, and then followed closely.

As soon as Sang Xia entered, she directed at the network administrator and asked him to quickly prepare baking soda, scissors and other things, and then she pulled Rong Zhan up.

Rong Zhan just wanted to shake off the person who pulled him away, but when he felt the familiar breath and she called his name, Rong Zhan was startled, stood up, and turned to look at her.

The man on the ground has changed his appearance.

And Rong Zhan.

Sang Xia watched him turn around quickly and stared at his face. She fluttered her eyelashes and felt relieved somewhere in her heart.

That's right, he probably covered them with his windbreaker just now. There was nothing wrong with Rong Zhan's face, but his shoulders and back were stained a little through the windbreaker.

No matter how serious it is now, it will only leave scars on her body, but how could a man like him allow himself to lose his appearance? If it really happened, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life. It was already complicated enough now.

"Don't worry about him yet, come with me."

Regardless of the injury, there can be no delay at this time.

She didn't have too many other thoughts. Even if others did this to her today, she would do the same. She always made a clear distinction between everything, but Rong Zhan...

She knew very well that she already owed him.

Rong Zhan watched Sang Xia come back with a rather complicated look on his face. He glanced at Cheng Donglin. Cheng Donglin quickly realized that something was wrong. Just as he was about to babble with excuses, he heard Rong Zhan say one sentence: "We've cleaned up the back, for now." Leave two alive first."

Cheng Donglin immediately understood what he meant, turned around and started to call people while dealing with the back.

This Internet cafe is not in a bustling area. It is in a relatively residential area. The Internet cafe is also very ordinary. The bathroom is clean but not big.

After Sang Xia pulled Rong Zhan in, his tall and slender body suddenly made the small space even more cramped.

His whole person, with his elegant, charming and lazy temperament, seemed a little incompatible with this place, but he didn't care at all and followed her in everything.

Sang Xia lowered her eyes, complex emotions flashed through her eyes, and her lips parted lightly: "Turn around, lower your back, and I'll cut off your top first."

Sang Xia pursed her lips slightly, her heart overflowing with various emotions. She couldn't explain the specifics, but that feeling was... not very pleasant.

Rong Zhan, who had always been mean-tongued, unexpectedly didn't say anything. He turned around obediently, resting his arms on both sides of the sink and arching his back. However, his eyes were not idle either. He looked at her momentarily in the mirror. .

Soon they brought scissors and so on. Sangxia cut the clothes for him and then gently tore them off. Several places on his back were red, but fortunately there were clothes blocking him, so it wasn't too serious. He had to take off the clothes as soon as possible. Just remove it to prevent it from getting too much on the skin.

Although it was not serious, Sang Xia's mood did not relax.

She wiped his back with a dry towel and rinsed it with baking soda and water. After some rough treatment, Sangxia finally couldn't hold it back any longer. She moved her lips and asked softly: "Rong Zhan, does it hurt?" "

Does it hurt?

How could it not hurt.

My shoulders and back were red, and the burning sensation was unavoidable.

Rong Zhan replied lazily: "It doesn't hurt."

At this time, he could still act indifferent to her, like it was no big deal.

However, when he said this, Sangxia originally wanted to say: [Why are you doing this? ] Suddenly it seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

He said it didn't hurt anymore, so what else could she say.

Rong Zhan has fair skin, a thin white neck, and is elegant and lazy. He narrowed his narrow red eyes and stared at her every move for a moment, with some unspeakable meaning in the corners of his lips.

Ruffian, evil.

Extremely unruly.

He was naked from the waist up.

Why is he so hopeless?

"That's it for now. Now follow me to the hospital and let the doctor take care of it and prescribe some medicine."

Sangxia didn't notice that there was so much over there, and she didn't expect that he would have other thoughts at this moment.

Sangxia said, opening the door and going out.

But his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone, and the door was kicked shut and blocked.

"you you……"

"young married woman."

Not a girlfriend, not a Sangsang, just a wife.

Sangxia: "..."

Sangxia was pulled back. She was going to ask him what else he wanted to do, but how could she have imagined that those three words were what he said.

Sang Xia was speechless for a moment, her eyes flickered, and she swallowed uneasily, "What, my wife, please go out quickly and talk about it." She was about to leave after that.

The arm was pulled tighter, and another voice came out: "Daughter-in-law..."

Sang Xia's arm was still being pulled by him, but the face she turned to was already quite unnatural.

Breathing is somewhat disordered.

have to say.

Rong Zhan's voice was originally very nice, seductive, lazy, charming, and a little low-pitched. When all mixed together, when he called his wife, it was indescribably sexy.

Sangxia could no longer speak. She lowered her head, twisted her body to face him, and her eyelids were slightly drooped.

Rong Zhan's tall and slender body leaned over from behind, supported the wall with one hand, and pulled her with the other hand. He lowered his head and came close to her ear to rub it. With a bit of a smirk, he called out seductively, "My wife...?"