Qin yaoguang saw the syringe and thought that the military was going to lynch her. She was so scared that she fell off the bed and trembled as she held onto the bed.
"... who are you? ! Don't come over! If you dare to touch a single hair on my head, our Qin family will definitely not forgive you! General he will also not forgive you!"
Qin Yaoguang did not mention he chengjian, but the moment he chengjian was mentioned, he zhichu's face darkened.
He walked over without saying a word, took out handcuffs from his back, and Cuffed Qin Yaoguang's arms to the edge of the bed.
Then, he swung a knife with his right hand at the back of Qin Yaoguang's neck, knocking her unconscious.
Qin Yaoguang's head hung down at an extremely uncomfortable angle.
He zhichu aimed the needle at the side of her face and first extracted about ten milliliters of subcutaneous tissue from her right cheek.
