But when she finished speaking, Ai Jia slapped her over.

This time she was very powerful, Ai Mengmeng's face was beaten to the side, and the corner of her mouth even oozes blood, while Ai Jia stretched out her hand to push her onto the sofa. She lowered her head and leaned forward with a cold voice. : "You say I'm cheap, cute, I will show you what is called cheap, what is called low dust, and live like a lowly dog."

Ai Mengmeng looked at the beautiful woman in front of her with horror. She once admired and liked this sister so much. She brought everything and gave her the beginning of all hope.

But now, Ai Mengmeng looks at Ai Jia, and she has a feeling that Ai Jia will do very cruel things to her.

Sure enough, Ai Jia straightened up in front of her, looked at her arrogantly, stretched out her hand to pinch her chin, and said softly: "Don't you think that your blood is great? You think you can have blood. Get everything."

Ai Mengmeng stared at her: "What do you want to do? I'm your sister, you can't treat me that way."

"Sister?" Ai Jia sneered: "I don't have such a humble sister. Look at your skin and look at your rustic body. How do you resemble my sister?"

A touch of fear appeared in Ai Mengmeng's eyes, and she desperately moved her body to avoid it, but the two strong men in black immediately held her shoulders to prevent her from moving.

Ai Mengmeng screamed, "What are you going to do!"

Ai Jia took out the syringe calmly from her handbag, and her voice was particularly calm, "I heard that people who have inhaled something to grow can no longer donate blood, so I will give you an injection. , As for whether you will become addicted, it's up to fate."

Ai Mengmeng looked at the transparent syringe and the silver needle with cold light, and desperately moved herself back. She was terrified. She knew what it was. She could hardly believe that this woman was so cruel. .

They are relatives of blood.

"Sister, elder sister, I know it's wrong, will you let me go?" Ai Mengmeng struggled desperately, and she moved desperately. She was terribly scared, afraid that her life would be over once the stitches went down.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't continue to draw blood, but she can't get mixed up in the entertainment circle if she gets that. The inside of this circle is very dark, but there is zero tolerance for the public.

There was sweat on her forehead and tears in her eyes. She begged Ai Jia to let her let her go.

But Ai Jia was unmoved, her face was still cold, and then there was a strange smile in that cold...

The slender needle pierced the skin, Ai Mengmeng struggled desperately, her pupils were loose, but she couldn't get away.

She could only watch herself, and then despair...

Ai Jia didn't know when she left, Ai Mengmeng only remembered her telling her to be obedient.

Obedient, is she still not obedient?

She's done, obedient, what's the use...

Is it really different from person to person? Why is her heart so cruel? What did she do wrong?

Ai Mengmeng quickly lost consciousness. Later, I didn't know who sent her to the hospital, and then it was found that there was a D in her blood, and then a deep examination was carried out to confirm.

For a time, the third-rate star Ai Mengmeng became first-line treatment because of the watch. Now she fell straight again. She didn't even have the opportunity to clarify that the watch is a high copy, because now the public is most concerned about her. The thing about sucking that thing.