Plop!"
His fat body was immediately kicked to the ground.
There was blood on one hand.
It was too dirty.
Gu Qiqi frowned. She didn't have any disinfectant tissues on her anymore. She turned on the tap and washed her hands vigorously…
Behind her, Yao Dazhuang, who was covering his lower abdomen and lying on the ground, revealed a sinister hatred in his eyes.
"You dare to scheme against your Brother Yao… I'll skin you alive one day…"
He mumbled incoherently. His hands trembled as he dug out a thin syringe from his pocket.
While Gu Qiqi was washing her hands.
"Whoosh—"
With a sound.
Fine needles flew out from the syringe and entered Gu Qiqi's ankle!
Hiss!
Gu Qiqi felt as if she had been stung by a mosquito. Her feet trembled and she immediately realized that something was wrong.
She turned around and glared at Yao Dazhuang. "Do you want to die?"
