Miyagi just looked at the withered bones kneeling on the ground by his hands. His thin eyebrows were all fierce. Even though his withered hands were covered with blood, Miyagi still made his heart feel angry for no reason.

It was not until this moment that kugu really realized what kind of people he had provoked.

Leng Zhiyan looked at his rapidly changing face and expression, sneered, and his low voice was like chatting with an old friend? Now you know how to be afraid? " Leng Zhiyan picked up the knife in his pants and put it close to the withered neck, "but it seems to be late."

Leng Zhiyan usually looks like a gentleman, but it's only on the surface. His self-cultivation from small to large makes him a gentleman, but in his heart, he has the same dignity as other rich children.

Leng Zhiyan kept holding the knife in his hand and rowing at the neck of the dead bone. Although his body would shudder, there was no fear on his face. Leng Zhiyan closed his eyes discontentedly. When he opened his eyes again, the fundus of his eyes was terrifying.

He motioned to his subordinates to press him more tightly. Leng Zhiyan put his knife aside, took the bottles just found out and put them on the tea table, and looked at the fear on the withered face. Leng Zhiyan laughed with satisfaction.

With a cool smile on his face, he slowly took the needle that he had just taken from his hands. The whole set of movements was slow and elegant. Frame by frame, he could see the dead bone clearly. This also really achieved the purpose of the cold delay, dry bone looking at this scene, the bottom of my heart hairy, the body in the unconscious back.

Leng Zhiyan put down the needle and prepared to inject the virus directly. Miyagi suddenly reached out to stop him. Leng Zhiyan turns around and looks at Miyagi.

Miyagi's cold vision moved directly from the withered bones to Leng Zhiyan's body and took out the needle tube in his hand. Leng Zhiyan suddenly frowned and fainted. His men helped him to one side and laid him down on the sofa. Miyagi took a deep look at Leng Zhiyan, and then walked step by step towards the dead bone.

Miyagi's momentum is much stronger than that of Leng Zhiyan. Kuku desperately wants to break free from the shackles of his arm, but he is held down by his subordinates. Miyagi's action is not as slow as Leng Zhiyan's. he simply says that the virus in the needle is injected into it, but it's this simplicity that makes kugu know that he can't retreat, even kneel down I beg for mercy. Miyagi can't let him go.

Miyagi calmly and selflessly injected the remaining viruses on the coffee table one by one. Rao Shi was ready, but looking at Miyagi's posture, the demeanor before the withered bones no longer existed, and the only thing left was his deep fear of Miyagi.

Mu Chen stands by and looks at the palace city where Ruan Mengyao is not taking revenge. He feels that it is superfluous to follow him. I don't have much position to protect her now. Sometimes, Mu Shen really thinks that there is destiny in the world. When you are full of hope, he will pour cold water on you.

But now he really thinks it's time for him to let go. He chooses to let go. Whether it's for Ruan Mengyao, Miyagi or him, it will be a good choice. He can't hurt unless he wants to.

The torment on Miyagi's side continues. Because of being injected with the virus, kugu's face is getting older step by step. Miyagi signals his men to let go of him. After his hands are released, kugu falls to the ground and looks down at his own Miyagi.

Miyagi wiped his hand and looked at the remaining bottles and cans on the tea table. His voice was low but with an obvious anger, "solve the rest of the pile."

With these words, Miyagi left directly. Mu Shen looked at the dying bone and worried that things would change. He decided to stay and watched him die. After nodding respectfully to Mu Shen, his hands help Leng Zhiyan to leave.

"Back to the villa." After getting on the bus, Miyagi frowned and watched, even in a coma, the cold extension of a nightmare, and his forehead jumped.

After returning to the villa, looking at Han Xi who is still busy, let him come to Leng Zhiyan to have a look. Han Xi will hand over the matter to Jin, then check Leng Zhiyan's physical condition.

Miyagi waited patiently, because the performance of Leng Zhiyan was too wrong. After learning about Leng Zhiyan's coma, Lin Si rushed over from Ruan Mengyao's ward.

Looking at Miyagi's cold and inhuman side face. Just standing on one side quietly waiting, slender boneless hands tightly together.

Soon after, Han Xi came out with obvious doubts on his face.

Lin Si asked anxiously, "what's the matter? Is something wrong with Zhiyan? " A pair of good-looking eyes inside by about to overflow out of worry.

"Nothing's wrong with him." Seeing this, Lin Si breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw Han Xi's face, he knew that he had the following, so he held his breath again.

"But there seems to be a blood clot in his brain, suppressing the visual and memory nerves. If he can't get the clot out, he'll probably go blind

Lin Si's face turned white and he was ready to say something, but he was in a hurry and couldn't say anything. Han Xi looked at his anxious appearance and quickly comforted him, "he will be OK. I wonder how he has a blood clot in his head, and it's obviously a little old. "Knowing that Leng Zhiyan would be OK, Lin Si didn't think much about it, but Miyagi, who was standing by, squinted thoughtfully.

He vaguely remembers that when Gong Yu had an accident, Leng Zhiyan seemed to have been seriously ill for a few months. In other days, he had no serious illness, so the blood clot in his brain was probably left at the beginning.

Leng Zhiyan was lying in the room. He felt that his brain was about to explode. Some fragments passed through his mind, but in the end, he could see nothing. The cold sweat on Leng Zhiyan's forehead came down from both sides drop by drop.

Knowing that Leng Zhiyan is OK now, Miyagi goes directly to Ruan Mengyao's ward. When he comes to the door, Miyagi looks at Ruan Mengyao's sleeping face and stands at the door for a moment before he goes in.

Soon after, Muchen came back with the people of kugu villa.

"Young master, the dead bones have been disposed of." Miyagi waved and nodded respectfully, then went down directly.

Miyagi turned to look out of the window, eyes slightly cold, next, is lonely.