Kong Wange was not as strong as him. After breaking away for a few times, he said coldly: "Let go."

He took advantage, and Murong Ting didn't dare to go too far. He relaxed his hands, but his eyes were staring at her.

After Kong Wange pulled out his hand, he pinched the man's waist and twisted it hard. Murong Ting felt pain and groaned, but he did not hide anymore.

"Do you know what I was thinking just now?" He endured the pain, his voice was low and hoarse, and there was unconcealed aggressiveness between his eyebrows.

Kong Wange was slightly stunned, and his subordinates unconsciously relaxed their strength. Before they could speak, they heard him continue, "Wanwan, don't smile like that at other men."

Kong Wange: "..."

What man did she smile at?!

Wait... and then she realized it, and she suddenly realized that he was talking about Qianliu, right?

Kong Wange looked at him like a ghost: "Murong Ting, are you jealous?"

Murong Ting hummed, with a proper tone: "Isn't it?"

She was her woman, and she said that kind of thing to other men, not to be jealous, and he even wanted to... dig out the eyes that stuck to her.

Kong Wange suddenly said speechlessly: "I just made a temporary solution. That person was a difficult person to deal with. Without some extraordinary means, how could he leave obediently!"

"Then I won't leave," Murong Ting's eyes were deep: "I'm not afraid of him."

Kong Wange snorted coldly: "You are stubborn, don't you be hurt like this? You only have one person, they are a group of people!"

When Murong Ting heard this, his heart was wiped out.

Sure enough, his Wanwan still cares about him.

He was just as he was happy when Kong Wange continued, "It doesn't matter if you die. I finally got to stab my feet in the Wen family. Could it be that I would fail because of you?"

Murong Ting: "..."

Kong Wange glanced at his bleeding arm at a glance. He adhered to medical ethics and shook his head with his breath: "Come out and give you medicine."

After saying that, she took the lead in leaving the cabinet and turned to the outer hall to get the medicine box.

When he returned to the room, Murong Ting's face was still not good-looking, but he was still obedient.

Kong Wange asked him to take off his clothes and then took off his clothes. When he asked him to raise his arms, he raised his arms.

The two of them had no extra communication throughout the whole process, and only trembled slightly when Kong Wange applied alcohol to him.

After applying alcohol, Kong Wange sprinkled the medicine powder on his wound.

This medicine is very powerful and is much more irritating than the alcohol just now. Murong Ting couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Kong Wange said coldly: "Hold on your wound, your wound is too deep, and you won't be able to use ordinary medicine."

Murong Ting said "um" and did not move anymore, but his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a short while of sweat appeared on his head.

Kong Wange frowned while applying medicine: "What the hell are you hurt?"

The wound is not big but very deep, and it looks like something pierced directly into it.

"Dart."

"Dart?" Kong Wange was stunned.

"That Qianliu is not an ordinary person. He was once considered famous and surnamed on the road. Darts is his best hidden weapon."

Kong Wange frowned: "How could such a person be willing to be a thug in the Wen family?"

"The Wen family has been kind to him."

"How do you know?"

Murong Ting was stunned for a moment, pretended to be calm and said, "I heard of it too."

A hint of doubt flashed through Kong Wange's heart.

Based on the situation of Murong Ting introducing the Wen family to her last time, this person... seems to have too detailed knowledge of the Wen family. Could it be that he is also investigating the Wen family?

Why?

It was probably not a coincidence that he came to the Wen family tonight. With doubts, she couldn't help asking: "You are investigating the Wen family, why?"


Chapter completed!