The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

"Looking for death!" Ye Chen roared like a tiger, and his whole body blurred in an instant, almost disappearing on the spot.

The next second, he appeared in front of Krita, grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted him up.

Then he turned around and pushed against the wall with a bang.

Ye Chen was really ruthless, his eyes were red as blood, and the strength in his hands continued to increase.

In a few seconds, Krita's entire face became swollen and purple.

However, Creta was not afraid at all. She just looked down at Ye Chen, and there was even a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

He uttered a few words with difficulty.

"You think... if you kill... her, she won't survive." As he said this, he looked at the big screen.

Ye Chen's anger was instantly reduced by half. He glanced over and instantly took a breath of cold air. The strength in his hands completely dissipated.

With a bang, Krita fell to the ground, covering her neck and coughing non-stop.

But while coughing, he couldn't help laughing.

With bloodshot eyes, he proudly spread his legs, leaned against the wall and tilted his head: "Ahem, ahem, hehe, why did you have to move me? What's the point?"

He tilted his head and glanced at the big screen again.

I saw a steel knife with a cold green light already on Qin Feixue's neck.

The sharp blade moved slightly, leaving a blood mark on the delicate white skin.

Krita laughed even more proudly, turned her head to look at Ye Chen's profile, and couldn't help but reveal a playful smile.

"Ouch~" He stood up with difficulty, holding on to the wall.

He pulled open his collar with all his strength, staggered to Ye Chen's side, and put an arm on his shoulder.

"I said Divine Doctor Ye, I have seen clearly, this is your wife, right?"

Ye Chen stared at him with sidelong eyes. The strong murderous aura he exuded didn't seem like something a human could emit. He was simply like an evil ghost.

But Krita met his gaze without any fear.

He even stretched out his finger and tapped Ye Chen's brow, and said provocatively: "You stand here now, and don't move a step."

"As long as you move, the steel knife will move immediately."

"Of course," Krita stood up straight, "If your wife is as strong as a rock, then you can move around as you like, Doctor Ye, hahahaha."

Looking at his smug face, Ye Chen wanted to cut him into pieces and crush him into meat patties.

But after all, he couldn't risk Qin Feixue's life.

What's more, we don't even know where Qin Feixue's real location is now.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, but I still couldn't suppress the grief and anger in my heart.

Ye Chen frowned and grabbed his chest hard, almost tearing his clothes.

He hurriedly adjusted his internal energy, repeating this dozens of times, before he was able to stabilize himself a little.

But when he opened his eyes, the blood-red color in his eyes did not fade at all, and his eyes were simply spitting fire.

He stared at Krita and said, "It seems that you are not as you said. You are just an ordinary pawn in your organization."

Krita smiled crookedly: "Who knows? Maybe I am the big boss."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "No matter what, you are quite important after all."

"What do you want to do?" Creta immediately realized something was wrong and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Ye Chen was about to follow, but he still forced himself to suppress the desire to take a step forward.

He looked at the big screen with fear.

The steel knife was indeed pressing against Qin Feixue even harder.

Ye Chen's heart trembled suddenly, and he had to stop where he was.

Krita also came back to her senses from the shock, breathed a sigh of relief, and her pale face regained color.

"You are so naughty. You almost scared me to death." He returned to his cynical look.

"If you want money, tell me the amount." Ye Chen no longer looked at him, but spoke in a cold tone.

"I can also help you find precious medicinal herbs."

"Or if you want to find someone through me, I can agree to that."

However, Krita just stood there in a daze, staring at Ye Chen as if he were a fool.

After a long while, he suddenly sighed.

"Alas," Krita shrugged and shook her head, then put her arm around Ye Chen again, "Dr. Ye, you look smart, but you're not actually a fool, are you?"

Ye Chen frowned, not wanting to waste any more time talking to him.

She shook her shoulders suddenly, shook off his hand, and asked coldly, "I don't want to beat around the bush with you. What do you want to do?"

Krita said nothing, slowly stretched out a finger and gently placed it on Ye Chen's nose.

Ye Chen was extremely annoyed and turned his head away.

"Hehehe," Creta laughed strangely, "Do you understand now?"

Ye Chen's eyes were solemn: "Your target is me."

"You're still smart after all." Krita nodded repeatedly.

"What do you want me to do?" Ye Chen spoke very quickly.

He just wanted to quickly agree to the other party. Even if it was a delaying tactic, he had to find a way to rescue Qin Feixue first.

However, Krita was not in a hurry. After circling around him a few times, her eyes gradually moved downwards.

Then he raised his eyes, and an extremely obscene smile flashed between his dark eyes.

Ye Chen suddenly felt a chill on his back and goose bumps all over his shoulders.

He swallowed and said, "You are not, are you interested in Long Yang?"

"Ah?" Krita's smile suddenly stopped and her eyes were full of confusion.

Even the killer holding a knife on the big screen was visibly stunned and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"What a mess," Krita couldn't help but laugh and curse, "Why would I have that kind of fetish? I'm a straight man."

"I like girls, OK?"

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but ask back: "Then why are you staring at my butt and laughing evilly, what do you want to do?"

"You," Krita was speechless, "I'm looking at your feet, your feet!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the scene suddenly fell silent.

Ye Chen and Krita's expressions changed obviously, as if they suddenly thought of something.

Krita couldn't help but yelled angrily: "You've led me astray, I don't have a foot fetish!"

Ye Chen frowned the whole time: "Then why don't you just tell me your purpose directly."

"I," Krita glared, her eyes were a little straight, and she raised her hand to slap her forehead, "Damn it, you made me forget what I was going to say."

Suddenly he clapped his hands, his expression returned to being stern again, and he slowly took out a dagger from his waist and handed it directly to Ye Chen.

"Squat down," he pointed downward, "and cut your tendons."

Ye Chen was stunned on the spot, and subconsciously glanced at the big screen again, thinking: "Who are these guys? Are they going to destroy me? Why..."

"Didn't you hear?" Creta raised her voice.

Then he pointed at the big screen and said loudly, "Doctor Ye, you are a great doctor. What was the position of the fetus in the womb?"

Ye Chen was suddenly startled. On the big screen, he saw the killer's blade slowly moving down, and the tip of the knife finally stopped on Qin Feixue's belly.