Wife Guardian Mad Demon

No, he came here with the corpse, or what did he do to Cheng Hantang, and then he directed all this and waited for us to appear..."

"I know, so you put Maozhen in the middle, you are afraid that he will stab a knife in the back."

"Well, but I saw Cheng Hantang at the bottom of the well." Liao Xiu's gaze sank.

Mu Qianli frowned even deeper.

"If what Cheng Hantang said is true, it means that there are people with serious problems on this island, and this person or several people,

Not surprisingly, he is in Jiang Zhuoyan's team, if he lies..." Liao Xiu said lightly, "In short, Cheng Hantang must be investigated.

"

Mu Qianli finally understood why Liao Xiu said he couldn't trust others.

He had to stand calmly and rationally. Once he acted emotionally, the consequences would be unimaginable, because Liao Xiu was not the only one affected.

"But I still believe in him in my heart," Liao Xiu sighed, "Until things are settled, don't think wildly, and do whatever you want with him."

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"I asked you to look at Jiang Zhuoyan because according to his habits, he will definitely hold the information of the people in his team. If something happens, these people will run away and there will be living evidence like Jiang Zhuoyan."

Mu Qianli suddenly realized, "I thought you really wanted to catch him..."

"Jiang Zhuoyan is unreliable, but he is quite credible. He may be useful in the future. He doesn't need to be too serious about his affairs. He just needs to be frightened and frightened. He has to look far away." Speaking of this, Liao Xiu looked at Shang Mu Qianli, "Go and ask him for a contact information later."

"I?,,

"Yeah." Liao Xiu nodded, "He won't give it to me if I want it, and probably no one else except you."

"I'm pissed too..." Mu Qianli said with the corners of his mouth twitching, Jiang Zhuoyan was as slippery as a fish, he was almost gone without a trace, would he do such a dangerous thing as leaving his contact information?

"He will give it to you." Liao Xiu said.

Jiang Zhuoyan is very cunning and cunning. In his world, there is no trust, let alone gratitude. Everything is taken for granted by him. What he obtains by deception is his ability. Others give him help because they are willing Yes, Jiang Zhuoyan looks enthusiastic, but in fact he is really hard-hearted.

But this stone is a little different for Mu Qianli.

Although it's just a little bit different, it's not to the point where he is called a brother or even a brother and he is willing to spend money for Mu Qianli.

Liao Xiu has no doubts at all that Jiang Zhuoyan would empty Mu Qianli's pockets whenever he had the chance, and would also deceive him into crying father and mother, but when he and Maozhen sent messages, Jiang Zhuoyan was worthless for Mu Qianli Down.

These are enough.

If Jiang Zhuoyan is willing to make friends in this world, then Mu Qianli is the only one.

"Let's not talk about this first, I will give you medicine."

"Medicine?"

Liao Xiu turned around and brought over the ointment prepared in advance, "You were sleeping just now, I was afraid you would feel uncomfortable, so I didn't apply it."

He said so, but actually Liao Xiu was afraid that he would not be able to hold on to the medicine.

So I didn't dare to touch Mu Qianli.

"What's wrong with me?"

Liao Xiu pulled back the quilt and answered him directly with actions. He pointed to Mu Qianli's chest, which was full of scratches, and the blood was gone, but the broken place was a little inflamed and swollen slightly.

"After all, it was caused by a win hook. It's different from ordinary spirit weapons. It won't heal without medicine."

Mu Qianli remembered the medicine he applied to Liao Xiu after being attacked by the wolf demon.

So he sat up and pulled the quilt up to his waist.

Liao Xiu opened the thumb-sized bottle and dug out a little medicine from it.

Mu Qianli didn't wipe it off, and looked at it with surprise.

When the ointment touched the skin, a puff of purple smoke came out accompanied by a trace of coolness. Mu Qianli hissed, and after the cool feeling passed, he felt a burning pain. I didn't see any reaction from him, why did it hurt so much when I came to him.

Mu Qianli grinned and yelled, after the purple smoke disappeared, the burning sensation eased a lot, he asked Liao Xiu, "Does it hurt when you apply the medicine?"

"It hurts." Liao Xiu said honestly.

"Why don't you scream when it hurts?"

"Shame."

Mu Qianli: "..."

Liao Xiu covered the ointment, put it back in place, looked at Mu Qianli's slightly distorted face and mocked, "Sometimes I really wonder if you are a magician after all, how can you be so weak."

"Is there any relationship between pain and weakness?!"

"Can't bear it?"

"Can you bear the pain?!" Mu Qianli growled helplessly.

Liao Xiu folded his arms and hissed. He looked at Mu Qianli suspiciously, "I wonder if you feel more pain than others..."

Liao Xiu's eyes made Mu Qianli feel very dangerous, he swallowed subconsciously, "What do you mean..."

"It's not interesting." Liao Xiu sat sideways in front of him, stretching his arms back to support his body, "It hurts when you touch it..."

"originally……"

Liao Xiu looked down, "Maybe it doesn't hurt that much."

Liao Xiu's researching gaze made Mu Qianli understand immediately, and they put their hands on their crotch, "It really hurts!"

Liao Xiu looked at his glistening chest smeared with ointment, his fingertips stained with the ointment ran across the wound, and then landed on the left chest.Liao Xiu touched it lightly.

The Yuanyang stone is like a pool of water, Liao Xiu's hand is carrying electricity, as long as it touches the whole pool of water, it will be electrified.

Mu Qianli's breathing suddenly became heavy.

Liao Xiu stroked casually a few times, and then dropped his hand. Mu Qianli thought he was going to withdraw his hand, but unexpectedly, Liao Xiu pinched it.

Mu Qianli felt a numbness there, and sparks popped out of his mind.

"Does this hurt?"

Mu Qianli groaned and shook his head.

"Look, I didn't feel any pain after exerting so much strength..." Liao Xiu twisted, and the little flesh was deformed by him.

Mu Qianli hid back, and under the effect of the slippery ointment, he easily dodged.

Liao Xiu didn't continue either, he looked playfully at Mu Qianli's obviously different sides.

Mu Qianli is sorry, but needs to be covered with a quilt.

Liao Xiu sensed his thoughts and patted the quilt back to its original place before him.

"Don't move, the medicine should be wiped off."

"I won't touch..." Mu Qianli whispered.

Liao Xiu smiled and picked up a little ointment and threw it up, "Are you still tired?"

"Ah?" Mu Qianli was taken aback by this sudden change of topic, and Liao Xiu's smile also made him a little confused.

Liao Xiu put down the ointment, "Let's play something interesting."

Mu Qianli: "..."

He was at a loss, Liao Xiu pushed him away.

Mu Qianli fell onto the bed, the quilt was violently pulled away and thrown to the ground.

Liao Xiu held the ointment between two fingers, squinted at the movement of his hand, "When you were confused, you kept teasing me...

"

"I..." Mu Qianli wanted to say, why didn't he know, he didn't remember, but the next second, Liao Xiu threw the box of ointment to his face.

The ointment fell on the bed, bounced up, and touched his face lightly. It didn't hurt, but it felt very clear.

Liao Xiu said, "Let me try to see if you really feel pain better than others."

【small theater】.

A certain thousand miles before amnesia: Hehe, little prince, you are playing a hooligan again in a serious manner. The question is, do you know how this hooligan plays?

Little Prince: You'll know right away.

A Thousand Miles Before Amnesia...

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