Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

Wu Wenyue had a bad cold, turned high fever to pneumonia, and needed an infusion for three days.

Seeing An Xia coming in and lying on the bed to rest, she was so shocked that she sat up and looked horrified, "You...what are you going to do."

"Who wants to kill me." An Xia stood by the hospital bed, straight to the point, and said coldly: "I have limited patience, so talk less nonsense."

Wu Wenyue was so shocked that the whole person almost burst, and she subconsciously denied, "What is it, I, I, I... I don't know what you mean."

"Is the tongue knotted? Do I need to shave it straight?"

He picked up the tweezers with the medical bracket in his hand, and the sharp tweezers flickered coldly, so scared that the blood on Wu Wenyue's face faded, her eyes closed, she tried to refuse to answer in this useless way.

As he approached, the cold tweezers were close to his lips, and if he got closer, he would pry his teeth in. Wu Wenyue's whole body was shaking like falling in the autumn wind, shaking, and the cells all over his body were screaming in terror.

Her chapped lips pierced, and the cold and sharp touch made Wu Wenyue scream.

"Ahhhh, I said, I said."

Opening her eyes, she saw a blood-splitting and fierce face of Li Li, so beautiful and so scared.

"Mrs. Song, it's Mrs. Song."

An Xia didn't press her to ask, she just tried to pry open Wu Wenyue's mouth.

Looking at the cell phone placed next to the pillow, An Xia said indifferently: "Contact Mrs. Song."

Mrs. Song didn't want to contact Wu Wenyue anymore. After refusing the video twice, she blocked it.

A minute later, a text message "ding" came from the mobile phone. After reading it, Mrs. Song's face was gloomy for an instant.

Pulled out of the blacklist again, the video came, Mrs. Song connected, and Wu Wenyue with a haggard face appeared on the phone screen.

"Exposure to me? Wu Wenyue, can you threaten me?" Her face was gloomy, her eyebrows were mean, she did not have the dignity and extravagance of a wealthy lady, staring at Wu Wenyue in the video, Mrs. Song squeezed every word. Ruthlessly said: "If you dare to contact me again, I will let..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

In the video, there is a face that she dreams of every night, wishing to be cut.

Mrs. Song's pupils shrank fiercely, and soon she gritted her teeth and shouted, "Bitch! You wait for me! I will definitely kill you myself!!"

An Xia was tired of her threats, and there was no threat at all.

Kill her yourself?

She really has the ability to kill her, how can we send four wastes over to die?

"Mrs. Song, remember to close the doors and windows before going to bed at night." An Xia said gently, word by word, "You also wait for me, I will come to you."

The account of her assassination must naturally be calculated.

By the way, I would like to ask if Dr. Cheng was killed by her hand.

She thought for a long time, assuming that Dr. Cheng's murder was really related to her, then it must be because Dr. Cheng helped her and treated Ye Mu.

Mrs. Song sent someone to not kill her. She angered Dr. Cheng because of her, and then killed Dr. Cheng with resentment. Since she can give birth to a violent and perverted daughter like Song Yanyan, there is nothing she can't do. Woolen cloth.

This is the only relationship, apart from that she can't think of anything else.

At the end of the video, Mrs. Song stared at the pitch-black mobile phone screen, and once again broke out a furious scream that made the domestic servants horrified.

"Bitch! Ahhhh, bitch! I'm going to kill you! An Xia! Bitch! I'm going to kill you! Ahhhhh!"

The big villa resounded with Madam Song screaming sternly, and the servants covered their ears secretly to stay away from the increasingly insane hostess.