After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Shen Yanhe's words surprised everyone in the ward.

Jowan, who was originally in a daze, suddenly raised his head and looked at her with a twisted expression. He got up and was about to rush towards her: "It's you! You bitch! Bitch! Bitch! It's you who made me like this!"

"Brother! Give me the wooden warehouse! I'm going to kill her!"

However, Yue Wan's body was almost destroyed by himself, and he threw himself on the bed again as soon as he got up, and could only stare at Shen Yanhe resentfully, cursing dirtyly.

He even raised his hands to pinch the corners of his eyes and pulled them aside, making a discriminatory gesture of narrowing his eyes.

Bafang's face darkened.

Shen Yanhe's eyes turned cold, and she casually picked up the empty medicine bottle placed on the cart next to her and threw it over.

Her movements were sudden and sharp, and the bodyguards present couldn't react at all.

The empty medicine bottle hit Jovan's mouth and shattered with a bang.

Yuewan let out a miserable howl, and blood oozed from his whole mouth in an instant, dripping continuously on the quilt, staining the quilt red: "Ahhhhh!! My mouth! My mouth!"

"!!!"

Shen Yanhe withdrew his hand unhurriedly, and smiled at Yue Wan, the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Don't keep such a dirty mouth."

The bodyguards in the ward were all startled, and without waiting for Leroel's order, they rushed towards Shen Yanhe and roared, "You're courting death!"

Lerol's face was livid, and he didn't make a sound to stop him.

Shen Yanhe dared to make a move in Crowley's territory, which obviously didn't take them seriously.

The bodyguard who rushed up first stretched out his fist and smashed towards her face.

However, in the next second, without waiting for Bafang to make a move, Shen Yanhe raised his hand and easily clasped the bodyguard's arm. He only felt a sharp pain in his arm.

"boom--!"

The bodyguard who rushed over was slammed into the wall by a tyrannical force, and his body collapsed to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

The bodyguards around were all startled, and quickly picked up guys and swarmed up, and the ward suddenly fell into a melee.

Bafang originally wanted to stand in front of Shen Yanhe and deal with these bodyguards by himself, but he didn't expect that Shen Yanhe didn't need him at all.

Her movements are fast, and her punches are fast and sharp. Almost every move can hit the weak point of the bodyguards.

With almost no effort, the bodyguards who rushed up lay on the ground in unison.

Shen Yanhe stood among the collapsed bodyguards, and Ba Fang, who kept punching behind him, looked bewildered.

It's that easy...

ended?

Except for Yowan who was howling, everyone in the ward fell silent.

A look of apprehension flashed in Leroy's eyes.

This woman's skill not only did not regress, but also improved a lot.

It was right not to attack her rashly before.

Shen Yanhe looked at Leroel with scattershot eyes, and said, "The bodyguards you raise are quite weak."

A cold light flashed in Lerol's eyes, and a slightly apologetic smile rose on his face, and he apologized: "I'm sorry, Dr. YM, these bodyguards are also eager to protect the Lord, don't worry, I will teach them severely later of."

As he said that, Leroel scolded with a sullen face: "What are you still doing lying on the ground? Hurry up and invite the doctor! Help Master Jowan treat the wound!"

The bodyguard lying on the ground scrambled to get up and ran out of the ward to call for a doctor.

Wait for the doctor to come to help Jowan bandage up and leave.

Leroel looked at Shen Yanhe and asked, "Dr. YM, what do you mean by what you just said?"

"Literally." Shen Yanhe took the wet tissue handed over by Bafang, wiped his hands, and said in a calm voice: "The poison I gave him is not fatal, it's just a bit of torture, and he only needs to endure it for three days. .”

"It's a pity." Shen Yanhe's eyes fell on Yue Wan who was looking at her with resentment on his face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, with a bit of regret: "He couldn't bear the loneliness these three days, so he injected something else, which caused a lot of pain. Without the toxin changes in his body, he now has only one month to live."

So, if people are going to die, there is really no way to stop them.

Jovan's face changed drastically, and he panicked for a moment, but his mouth was injured again, and he couldn't speak. He could only watch Lerol weeping, his eyes full of fear.

He doesn't want to die!

Don't want to die!

Leroy's expression also changed.

Although he doesn't like Yue Wan, a younger brother who likes to mess around, he can't just watch him die.

Especially since he was still his father's favorite, if he died, his father would definitely blame him, and his position as the heir would definitely be affected.

"Dr. YM." Leroel's face darkened slightly, and his blue eyes stared straight at Shen Yanhe: "You have a way to save him, right?"

"Yes." Shen Yanhe's voice was loose, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold: "But, I don't want to save him."

When he made the discriminating gesture of narrowing his eyes, he was already a dead person in Shen Yanhe's eyes.

Lerol smiled, and said in a cool tone, "I'm afraid Dr. YM can't do this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mercenaries raised the wooden warehouse in unison and aimed at Shen Yanhe and Bafang, and the atmosphere became tense instantly.

At this moment, the people in the hospital suddenly heard a roar from above, and several off-road vehicles drove towards the hospital, surrounding the hospital in all directions.

The nurse who accidentally saw so many vehicles outside was full of doubts.

"Why so many cars? Is there any important person coming?"

"Hey, look, there are quite a few planes over there."

"God, what's going on?"

When the men guarding the hospital gate saw the patterns on the vehicles, their expressions changed suddenly, and they turned around and ran to the ward.

"Young master! It's not good! Snare's people are here!"

A shout from his subordinate broke the solemn and tense atmosphere in the ward.

Bafang breathed a sigh of relief.

Leroel's face changed slightly: "How come the people from Snare came so fast?"

Even if Shen Yanhe was from Snare, it was impossible for them to send someone out to find her so soon.

Suddenly, Leroel remembered what his subordinates said before, that the woman under investigation was the chief wife. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Yanhe in disbelief: "Are you really the chief wife of snare?"

Shen Yanhe let out an ah, and nodded frankly: "Yes."

Dense cold sweat oozes from Lerol's forehead.

It wasn't over yet, a bodyguard ran in in a panic, and said with a panicked face: "Master, the people from 094 are here too!"

"What?" Leroel's eyes widened, "Why are people from 094 here?"

Aren't Luo Wang and 094 always hostile?

Why are these two big forces tm here today?

When Lerol was puzzled, the sound of unhurried footsteps came from the corridor.

A tall and straight figure appeared at the door of the ward.

The people in the ward all looked at each other, and the mercenary held his gun nervously.

The man standing at the door of the ward was wearing a well-tailored high-end suit, with a slender and tall figure, an outstandingly handsome complexion, and a dignified and elegant demeanor.

Lerol's face sank, with a dignified expression.

This man is the chief of snare.

satan (Satan).