When Mr. Lian heard this, he quickly crawled out. Mo Yancheng turned around and looked at him. Mo Wen went forward and grabbed him, throwing him inside.
"Brother Yi."
Mo Yancheng glanced at Mr. Lian and passed the bottle to him.""Your medicine is very effective."
"You!" Mr. Lian's expression changed drastically when he saw the bottle.
"Since he started it, let him end it." Mo Yancheng said as he passed the medicine bottle to mo Wen.
Mo Wen listened and understood! She went forward and clasped Mr. Lian's neck ...
Mo Yanchen walked out and heard Mr. Lian's miserable screams. This opponent! He had already been detained for a year and had almost fallen for it.
Mr. Lian had been fed medicine, of course! This bottle of medicine was actually not the infectious virus liquid, but another kind of medicine that mo Qiu had created that could kill people.
"Ying...Ying 'er." Mr. Lian fell to the ground, clutching his neck! He tried to pull it out, but nothing came out.
