Chapter 7 Qingqing, It's Time for an Injection
"Qingqing, it's time for us to get an injection."
After all, Mu Xuexin went to get the medicine and came back.
Holding a needle filled with medicine, she approached Mu Wanqing step by step, a look of success flashed in her seemingly gentle eyes.
Just need another box of ten injections...
Mu Wanqing's heart attack will be completely hopeless!
"No..." Mu Wanqing shook her head, backed away again and again, her voice full of tears, "Sister, don't! I'm afraid..."
Looking at Mu Wanqing's cowardly appearance, Mu Xuexin felt indescribably happy and proud.
"Don't be afraid, after the injection, the disease will be cured..."
Mu Xuexin held Mu Wanqing's wrist, pulled up the sleeve of the white shirt, and skillfully prepared for the injection.
"No!" Mu Wanqing screamed suddenly.
She went crazy for no reason, and ruthlessly pushed Mu Xuexin to the ground, and snatched the needle from her hand.
Without hesitation, she backhanded the needle into Mu Xuexin's arm, and pushed the medicine in by the way.
"Ah - Mu Wanqing!"
Mu Xuexin opened her eyes wide and let out a miserable scream.
She immediately pulled out the needle and threw it aside, desperately trying to squeeze the medicine out of her blood.
But in any case, it has long been of no avail.
"Ah... I'm sorry sister! I really didn't mean it! I'm just too scared!"
Mu Wanqing feigned fear and surprise and covered her lips.
The lips under the palm were slightly curved.
But Mu Xuexin and Ji Guilan were in a panic at the moment.
They didn't even notice the sarcastic smile that flashed in Mu Wanqing's eyes, and they thought she really didn't mean it.
"Sister, I'm a patient, you won't blame me, will you?"
Mu Wanqing played with her long hair that fell on her shoulders, and raised her red lips wantonly, but her voice pretended to be a little whispered.
Mu Xue hated her so much, she lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly.
But, now is not the time to show her emotions... She must endure until Mu Wanqing dies!
"Of course I won't blame you."
Mu Xuexin gritted her teeth, but she could only force herself to act like a good and understanding sister.
Ji Guilan's attention was always focused on Mu Xuexin, "Xinxin, are you okay?"
"I'm fine..." Mu Xue gritted her teeth in hatred, "This is just a potion for curing diseases, how can something happen?"
Mu Wanqing hooked her lips lightly.
It seems that the endurance is not bad...
She wants to see how long Mu Xuexin can pretend, and how disgusting she can be!
"Mu Wanqing! You're such a little bitch!"
Ji Guilan stood up suddenly, she was extremely angry, and raised her hand to give Mu Wanqing a slap.
"Papa papa—"
Three crisp voices sounded immediately.
"Ah! Don't! Don't hit me!"
Mu Wanqing dodged and blocked, waving her arms seemingly indiscriminately, but took advantage of the situation and slapped Ji Guilan three times.
"You little bastard! How dare you hit me!" Ji Guilan's anger made her face extremely hideous.
She rushed towards Mu Wanqing, as if she was about to devour her alive, she really looked like a tigress.
"I really didn't mean to~"
While shouting, Mu Wanqing pretended to be panicked and ran out of Qingxin Villa, then dodged and hid among the flowers beside her.
Holding a feather duster, Ji Guilan stood in the garden like a shrew, "You little bastard! Come out!"
Mu Wanqing sniffed the fragrance of flowers enjoying herself, and casually pulled down the white shirt to wrap it around her body.
"Stupid..." She licked her pink lips lightly.