Running wild in the arms of the sick boss

Chapter 213

Even though Jiang Qingru is old, she is still as strong as a queen.

The toughness, sharpness, and heroic spirit that have been baptized by the years are not comparable to others.

She is arbitrary and always thinks.

She is right and others are wrong.

And at this moment.

The atmosphere in the hall is thrilling and terribly depressing!

The old and majestic Qin Lao Foye Jiang Qingru was severely suppressed by Gu Yanluo.

Bend your knees and press against her legs, and the needles are pierced like rain.

The fine needle holes are densely covered with the blue blood vessels and skin on the side of the old lady's neck.

The blood beads are densely oozing out, which is terrifying!

"Do you feel good? Your people also stabbed Qin Wuwang in this way!"

Jiang Qingru's capable short hair is messy, her cold face is slightly made up, and her pale face is filled with fierceness and cruelty, and she will not yield to death.

Her left shoulder was shot by Gu Yanluo before.

Her right wrist was dislocated by Gu Yanluo for the second time.

The pain of dislocated wrist was not as great as the piercing pain of needles stabbing her neck.

It was a kind of piercing pain that seemed like countless blood-sucking ants, biting nerves and blood vessels, spreading to her limbs, internal organs, and torturing her will.

Jiang Qingru turned the pain into rage, scolded and roared, and resisted stubbornly, "You are so cruel and ruthless! No worse than me! You destroy his heart and tease his feelings for you! You don't know how to love someone yourself, isn't this torture! Am I wrong!"

The needle of the syringe broke.

Half of it pierced into the texture of Jiang Qingru's neck.

Gu Yanluo's breath suddenly stabbed in her heart, and complex thoughts suddenly surged in her heart.

Because of her large movement, the postoperative wound in her chest was torn and painful.

The pain was clear, but her eyes were calm, hiding her emotions.

Still stunningly beautiful, with curly hair like a waterfall, charming and cold.

Jiang Qingru took advantage of Gu Yanluo's moment of shock, reluctantly straightened her dislocated wrist bone, pulled out the injection needle from her neck, and her cold eyes were filled with poison.

Suddenly, she turned around neatly, bent her knees and kicked, kicking Gu Yanluo in the chest!

Jiang Qingru knew that Gu Yanluo was injured.

A serious injury, right in the center of her chest.

A strong wind blew, blowing up Gu Yanluo's curly hair on her forehead, but she stood still.

Not far behind her.

The elegant and graceful third brother Gu Sijue realized that something was wrong and shouted loudly: "Yan'er!"

Gu Sijue and Gu Yunjue, a pair of twins, stepped forward at the same time and rushed towards Jiang Qingru, trying to stop her.

But just as Jiang Qingru was about to kick Gu Yanluo away.

There was no way to stop her, at the critical moment.

Gu Yanluo's eyes revealed a sneer of contempt, and she leaned back and bent down, showing great flexibility.

She stepped back to dodge, and then suddenly straightened up.

She pinched Jiang Qingru's ankle with five fingers, and the veins on the back of her hand suddenly appeared.

She suddenly threw Jiang Qingru into the air and turned 360 degrees.

In the blink of an eye!

Jiang Qingru was thrown and flew out of the air, and fell heavily on the lacquered red carved column in the hall, blood spurted out of her mouth, and fell heavily to the ground!

Qin Mian, the general manager of the Qin family, was blocked by the fifth brother Gu Xijue, and exclaimed: "Old lady! What are you doing! Come on!"

The atmosphere in the hall dropped again.

The bodyguards of the Gu and Qin families have reached the point where they are incompatible and have drawn their guns to fight!

Gu Yunjue's eyes flashed with surprise, he stopped, looked back coldly and ordered: "If the Qin family security shoots at the eldest lady, their hands and feet will be crippled! Don't leave them alive!"

"Yes! Fourth Master!"

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At the same time.

Gu Yanluo lifted the hem of her velvet skirt and swung it back, taking a step forward, cold and arrogant.

She looked down at Jiang Qingru who had fallen to the ground coldly, and squatted down quietly, "If you were not his grandmother, you would definitely be a corpse now. Jiang Qingru, your disgust and rejection of me has long exceeded your love for Qin Wuwang. You have lost your mind and have lost your sense of propriety in doing things."

"I am very disappointed about this. I thought we all wanted him to be happy."

"Even if you hate me, you can't bear to hurt him."

"2 mg of anesthesia, the stinging pain of the needle, his determination to fall into my arms with his last breath, and if he hit his head on the way to run and avoid, the aneurysm in his brain would rupture and he would die on the spot."

"Or maybe the side effects of the anesthetic caused his condition to worsen... Accidents are coming at any time. You haven't thought about these problems, right?"

Jiang Qingru has been practicing martial arts for many years and is still strong.

She spat blood on the ground, wiped the blood off the corner of her mouth, and suddenly sat up. She looked cool and vigorous, staring at Gu Yanluo with cold and sharp eyes, sneering and retorting:

"Accidents are probable! And you? What did you do? I heard everything!"

"My grandson is seriously ill, and you are in trouble and disaster. You took him to a dangerous place during the New Year! In the ice and snow, you let him suffer from the cold and get sick! You said you loved him and spoiled him, but this is...Did you do it?"

"All the glass in his house was broken! The villa was full of blood! Someone died! You even opened his head! Gu Yanluo! Are you doing anything human?"

"You brought him disaster!"

Jiang Qingru was emotional and angry.

"My grandson's brain cancer was finally under control. The doctors said he was getting better and even his nosebleeds stopped! Everyone saw hope! What did you, a scourge, do?"

Gu Yanluo stood up suddenly, looking down at him, raised the corners of her mouth, her expression was hard to guess and her meaning was unclear.

She said faintly: "Oh, who do you think brought his disease under control?"

Gu Yanluo smiled, blazing and enchanting.

Her tone suddenly changed, and she suddenly became imposing.

The furious shout swept the hall.

"It was me! Me! I didn't sleep for three days and three nights. For him, I made a tumor inhibitor with my own hands! ”

“He didn’t have sleeping pills and couldn’t fall asleep. I held him and coaxed him every night!”

“Why do I take him with me wherever I go? Because he can’t live without me!”

“What do you know, Jiang Qingru? He was sick, depressed, and had a deformed family of origin, which seriously lacked a sense of security. How many years has he endured alone?”

Gu Yanluo grabbed Jiang Qingru and slapped her in the face with a backhand.

As if she wanted to wake her up.

“If you really cared for Qin Wuwang with all your heart!”

“How could you sit back and watch the Qin family squeeze out the last bit of his value while he was alive?”

“You are all guilty! "

Jiang Qingru stared at Gu Yanluo in astonishment and surprise.

But she couldn't refute a word.

Gu Yanluo suddenly let go, and a Buddha head happened to roll down at her feet.

She picked up the Buddha head with a sneer and kicked Jiang Qingru's knee.

Jiang Qingru was stunned, her feet staggered, and with a plop, she knelt in front of Gu Yanluo.

As if her faith collapsed, she fell silent.

Gu Yanluo sarcastically said: "You are a devout Buddhist? Buddha saves all living beings, can he save Qin Wuwang? If you can, you kneel down and beg for this Buddha head in my hand, beg it, beg it to make Qin Wuwang recover tomorrow, beg it to punish me, the scourge!"

"Jiang Qingru, do you know what I believe in?"

"I believe that my life is in my own hands, not in the hands of God."

"I dare to snatch Qin Wuwang's life from God!"

"Do you dare?"