The Strongest Rebirth: It's not easy to mess with a beautiful wife

Li Sichen didn't pick up the stalk, but said: "I didn't hear wrong just now, Young Master Sheng wants to drink ginseng soup. I happen to have a few high-quality century-old wild ginseng at my place, and I will order Lu Jiu to bring them to you later." .”

These things were all used by those old business guys to curry favor with him. He was always in good health, but he never used them.

After saying that, Li Sichen also turned around and got into the car.

Sheng Mingxuan's body was weak, and after two steps towards Li Sichen, he was out of breath, and his eyes were darkened, and the men standing beside him hurriedly supported him, "Young Master Sheng, are you okay, do you want to shout. "

"No need," Sheng Mingxuan wanted to shake off his subordinate's hand, but when he took it, he found that he was really a little unstable, so he had to give up.
Li Sichen's car drove past him, looking at the expressionless face in the car, Sheng Mingxuan hurriedly said: "Count me in."

Amidst the inexplicable faces of the people around, Li Sichen nodded slightly, and Sheng Mingxuan was relieved, it seemed that he agreed.

This is the best, he can also take care of his body with peace of mind.

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In the dark underground cell, the bald man was firmly fixed to the wall by iron chains, and the white light shot down from above his head, so he could only see his own shadow.

His hands were hung above him, and he could only slightly touch the ground with his toes. If he wanted to step on the ground, there would be a force from above that would pull his arm. Whenever he was about to fall asleep, the pain from his arm would wake him up again.

Since he was caught here yesterday, he was locked up for a whole day and night. During this period, no one showed up, he didn't drink a sip of water, and he didn't close his eyes all night. He even wondered if these people were going to starve him to death in the here.

"Tap, tap, tap—"

It was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the stairs.In this quiet environment, it is particularly harsh.

The bald man raised his head and glanced over, "Who?"

No one answered, but the footsteps were getting closer.

At this moment, the man's heart was fluctuating, his hands were already sweating, and he was staring closely at the place in the darkness where the sound of footsteps came from.

Finally, the footsteps passed through the darkness and entered the lighted cell.

"Li Sichen." The bald man was a little surprised, he thought it would be Sheng Mingxuan's.

"What? You don't seem very happy to see me." Li Sichen looked at him with coldness in his eyes.

"If you want to kill, kill, what nonsense."

"Since you want to die with all your heart, then I will fulfill you."

As he said that, he turned around and walked a few steps back into the darkness. The bald man's eyes were fixed on him, and he couldn't guess what his plan was.

After a while, I saw Li Sichen pushing out a table with gloves and a mask, and there were all kinds of knives and some solutions on it. I don't know, I thought he was going to have an operation.

"What are you going to do?" the bald man asked coldly, but there was a trace of nervousness in his heart. He was not afraid of death, but the premise was whether he was tortured to death.

Li Sichen ignored him and only showed his eyes. He looked even more attractive.

Looking at the props with a cold light, he chose one without much hesitation, looked at the bald man and said, "Don't you want to die, I will help you."

The critical man didn't beg for mercy, but closed his eyes with an expression of ready to die.

However, the knife did not stab into his chest as he thought, but landed elsewhere.

The bald man opened his eyes. The pain in his arm stimulated his nerves. He grinned and said, "What are you doing? Why don't you give me a good time."

"You have a good idea." The corner of Li Sichen's mouth curled up with a hint of coldness, but the bald man couldn't see it.

The movements of his hands didn't stop, and the ground under the bald man's body was soon stained red, but he remained silent, staring at Li Sichen with red eyes.

Not long after, there were more and more red spots on the ground, and Li Sichen stopped his hands as if he felt that enough was enough.

When the bald man breathed a sigh of relief, Li Sichen suddenly threw something at him, and he immediately felt an unbearable pain in his hand.

"Ah!" The bald man screamed, his face extremely ferocious, "If you want to kill, give it a good time."

"Don't you often do these things to others? Why can't you stand it when it's your turn?" Li Sichen didn't have the slightest pity in his eyes.

"I did these things to others, but I didn't cause the injury on Miss Shen's body. It's really not me. Kill me and give me a good time." Under the tremendous pain, the bald man finally couldn't hold back his anger. .

"Oh? Who is that?" Li Sichen asked knowingly.

"Ye Fengxing, last time it was just me and him." The bald man hurriedly said, ignoring any kindness of cultivation.

From the moment he saw Li Sichen just now, he had lost all hope.

"Where did he escape to?"

The critical man shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know, I'm done talking, can you kill me?"

Li Sichen was a little embarrassed: "Originally, it was possible, but I met Young Master Sheng on the way, and he asked me to give you his share."

"Sheng Mingxuan, it's this traitor again!"

Li Sichen raised his eyebrows in disbelief, and there was nothing to explain to a dying person.

After repeating the steps just now, he finally looked at the dying bald man, turned and left.

After walking out of the underground cell, Li Sichen cleaned up the smell on his body.

After all, he plans to visit Jiangli later, he doesn't want Jiangli to smell these disgusting smells.

After picking out a pot of green plants, Li Sichen drove to the hospital again.

Walking into the ward, he found that someone was faster than him. Li Sichen regretted not taking Sheng Mingxuan away with him just now.

Sheng's mother didn't know where to go to work, and Sheng Mingxuan was drinking happily with a soup bowl in her hand.

"Si Chen, why are you here?" Jiang Li looked at Li Sichen who entered the room with a little surprise on his face, it wasn't long before he left.

"I'll come and see you." As he spoke, Li Sichen put the green plant on the window sill.

Jiang Gracilaria followed the potted green plant with only leaves but no flowers, and saw that the shape was quite familiar, it seemed to be a rose!
She instantly understood Li Sichen's intentions, her face was bright and happy, and when the roses bloomed, that was probably the time when they would bloom and bear fruit.

I didn't expect that a big man would be so careful.

"Is it better?" Li Sichen went to the bed and touched Jiang Li's small face.

Jiang Li didn't speak, leaned close to him and kept sniffing, and finally said affirmatively, "You're wearing perfume."

Li Sichen nodded, not going to say more.

Sheng Mingxuan at the side remembered it instantly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, you've worked hard. Do you want me to serve you a bowl of soup? My mother boiled it herself."

"You don't have to, Young Master Sheng, you'll have no luck."

Watching the two people's conversation like a charade, Jiang Li looked puzzled, "What are you talking about?"