My Secretary is a Little Sweet

Chapter 680: Revenge

Chapter 680: Revenge

"Zheng Jing, you'd better behave yourself. Otherwise, I will have her tongue cut off right now.| Head! You haven't tasted it and you don't have a tongue.| What did it feel like to kiss the leader's woman? I think you'll vomit in disgust and never like your sister again! Hahaha!"

Yang Muyan was really a changed person.| She would say anything that provoked them. Was she deliberately forcing them to kill her?

Even Mu Qing was furious when he heard what yang Muyan was going to do to Zheng Lun, let alone Zheng Jing.

But she really couldn't act rashly now, otherwise yang Muyan would really cut off Zheng Lun's tongue.| This kind of thing!

Yang Muyan sat there and laughed hysterically. Her voice was so unpleasant that her laughter was no different from a ghost's wail.

Such an unpleasant voice, coupled with her delicate and perfect face, was extremely strange and creepy.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this really opened my eyes. Are all men so infatuated these days? Master Jing, I heard that you are also a devoted man. It's such a pity that you have protected Shangguan ning So well that I can't reach my hand into her mouth. Otherwise, I would have made her a mute. "

Jing Yichen stared at yang Muyan coldly and said in an indifferent tone,"No need to show off. I know all your tricks. It's useless to me. If anything happens to Zhao Anan and Zheng Lun, you will suffer a hundred times more than them, until you die. Zhao Anan is fine now. As for Zheng Lun, did she cough yesterday?"

Yang Muyan suddenly felt uneasy."So what if I am!"

"Mu Qing, let miss yang have a taste of coughing. Don't hold back, she has to cough out blood."

He coughed up blood?

How bad would that cough be! This meant that her lungs would be damaged!

Mu Qing walked up to yang Muyan and quickly inserted four silver needles into different parts of her head.

"Cough, cough, cough ..."

Yang Muyan's acupuncture points were stimulated, causing her to cough violently.

She had not expected that Jing Yichen would let Mu Qing do it without any hesitation, regardless of her threats.

The living room was filled with yang Muyan's heart-wrenching coughs. Although Zheng Jing felt relieved, he was still worried after he calmed down.

He asked Jing Yichen with his eyes,"will Zheng Lun be okay?"

Jing Yichen knew what he was worried about. So he said calmly, "Don't worry, I've already sent people to your house. But my people can't cure Zheng Lun's throat. I will let Mu Qing take a look at her. "

Zheng Jing was finally at ease.

It turned out that Jing Yichen had already predicted that yang Muyan would deal with his family.

Zheng Lun had only coughed yesterday, and her voice had not changed much. Mu Qing had excellent medical skills, so it should not be a problem for him to cure Zheng Lun.

Mu Qing was having a great time torturing yang Muyan. He patted Zheng Jing on the shoulder and said,"Yes, leave it to me. There are only a few ways to make your voice hoarse. As long as you treat it in time, you won't have to worry about yang Muyan!"

"Good brother!" Zheng Jing also patted Mu Qin

g's shoulder.

While the three of them were talking, yang Muyan was almost out of breath.

She fumbled around, trying to pull out the silver needles on her head, but the moment she touched them, her head hurt as if they were being pricked.

Mu Qing reminded her "out of kindness"."You'd better stay still. Not anyone can touch my silver needles. Don't blame me for not warning you if you fall into a vegetative state because of them."

Yang Muyan didn't dare to move, but she was in so much pain from the violent coughing that her voice was hoarse."Stop ... Stop ... Stop ..."

She said "stop" over and over again, but Jing Yichen didn't seem to hear her. He stood in front of her and looked down at her. He didn't ask Mu Qing to pull out the needles until she really coughed up blood.

After the silver needles were pulled out, yang Muyan's cough gradually stopped. Her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't speak. Her beautiful blue dress was already stained with blood from her coughing.

She grabbed the half cup of water left by Mu Qing and gulped it down in one go.

However, drinking water couldn't relieve the burning sensation caused by the violent cough. Her throat was still very uncomfortable, and it was so painful that tears fell.

The pain in her throat reminded her of the day when Jing zhongxiu destroyed the Yang family.

The Yang family's luxurious villas collapsed one after another. The sound of explosions rose one after another, so loud that people's ears couldn't hear any other sound.

The raging fire burned fiercely, and it took her a lot of effort to rush out of the fire and run into the secret passage.

For the rest of her life, she would never forget the suffocating feeling and needle-like pain that the smoke and fire had brought to her throat.

It was on that day that her voice became hoarse, rough, and unpleasant, just like a malicious ghost!

She was filled with hatred and swore that she would make sure that all the members of family Jing would be tortured and that family Jing would be destroyed.

And now, she had the urge to destroy everyone!

Jing Yichen, Zheng Jing and even Mu Qing, she would destroy them all! Although she liked Mu Qing, if she couldn't have him, no other woman could.

"You ... All of you will die! I will kill you all ... One by one!"

Yang Muyan's expression was ferocious. There was no trace of grace and calmness on her beautiful face.

She wanted to scream and roar, but her voice was already hoarse. Everyone could only see her mouth open and close, but they could not hear what she was saying.

Jing Yichen understood lip-reading.

"Master Jing, what is this woman talking about?" Mu Qing was a little anxious. Although yang Muyan's voice was terrible just now, at least she could still make some sound. Now she was silent, as if she was watching a silent movie. It was so uncomfortable.

Zheng Jing also looked at Jing Yichen with a questioning look. He knew that Jing Yichen could read lips.

Jing Yichen said calmly,"it's okay. She was just dreaming." Mu Qing, do you have any way to make her speak

temporarily?"

"Yes, there is!" Mu Qing said after some thought.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went to the medicine room at home. After rummaging in it for a while, he came out with a cup of light brown Medicine.

He placed the medicine in front of yang Muyan and said,"Drink it. You can speak temporarily after drinking it."

How could yang Muyan drink it? who knew what kind of medicine was added to the water? would it kill her or make her mute forever?

Seeing that she refused to drink it, Mu Qing squeezed her mouth and poured it into her mouth without saying anything.