"Ah!" Xia Bing screamed and hurried to find medicine.? She didn't expect that she was stunned just now, as if she had lost her soul? Seeing Xia Meng urging her, she remembered the wound on Ling Jie. "Dad, you lie down, Xiao Meng helps you see where the injury is?" Xia Bing directed, as if she was just a little doctor.

It made Ling Jie laugh and cry. Is this still a five-year-old Xiaomeng? Sometimes, he speaks like an adult. When he thinks of this, Ling Jie is very depressed. It seems that there is this live treasure at home, and the atmosphere is quite active. In desperation, Ling Jie can only take off his clothes, lie on the sand, and wait for Xia Bing to help him apply medicine.

At this time, Xia Bing found a bottle of trauma medicine and sat down next to Ling Jie: "I deserve it. I've been hurt like this. I just wanted that!" Xia Bing didn't expect that there was a deep whip mark on Ling Jie's back.

Looking at the injuries, Xia Bing could guess that the man who beat Ling Jie should be a great man, and that the attack would be so severe. At the same time, he was also curious about who he had offended. Could it be that mysterious organization? Thinking of it, Xia Bing was really scared. She knew that none of the people who offended that organization could live. This is a fact that cannot be questioned.

"Mom, Dad will leave it to you, I'll write!" Xia Meng smiled, kissed Xia Bing on the face with her toes, and walked into the bedroom.

"Ah!" As soon as Xia Bing applied the medicine powder to Ling Jie's wound, Ling Jie couldn't help but scream: "Be gentle, it hurts to death, murder your husband!" Ling Jie said with his eyes blankly. He thought to himself, is this woman holding him back? Thinking of this, Ling Jie was very depressed. At the same time, he cursed the woman. Damn, he made himself like this with a whip? Wait, wait, wait until my martial arts master is well practiced and settled the score with you.

Five minutes later.

Xia Bing stuffed the cotton swab into the trash can and said with white eyes: "Be careful in the future, don't be too impulsive, call the police if necessary." Then, Xia Bing walked into the bedroom.

Call the police? Ling Jie really wants to laugh. He thought to himself, your police are all vegetarians, and calling the police is useless? Dozens of men face themselves with submachine guns. What do they think? Ling Jie really doesn’t know what these police do? In Ling Jie’s mind, the police are not reliable in this matter. If you want to take revenge, you have to rely on yourself.

Ling Jie must grab the woman in leather clothes with her own hands and actually whip herself with a leather whip? Thinking of this, Ling Jie was so angry. The only thing he could do at the moment was to speed up his martial arts practice. After scanning Xia Bing's departure's back, Ling Jie went back to the bedroom, sat cross-legged on the bed, practicing iron fists and perspective.

It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that Ling Jie was about to finish the work and twisted his waist. Ling Jie wanted to go to bed. At this time, his phone rang. Who would it be? Ling Jie was stunned for a moment, and opened the phone with curiosity. It turned out to be a strange message. Content: "Boy, it's better not to talk about what happened today. Otherwise, you know what the consequences are. Also, the friends of the Meng family are our enemies!"

After reading this message, Ling Jie wanted to call and scold this woman to death, but he still let it go. When he had the chance, he caught her and killed her. He actually dared to whip himself with a whip? Thinking of this, Ling Jie felt very distressed. It seems that his high school life will not be calm anymore.
Chapter completed!