Go crazy, who can be crazier than you? [Villainous Female Supporting Character]

Chapter 158 The Fierce Beast's Kiss, Is Jiao Jiao Sick?

Sang Ling scratched her head as she rushed over, calling out joyfully, "Jiao Jiao~"

Then her daughter turned around and punched her.

The force of the punch swept across Sang Ling's cheek. She looked at the fist so close to her and slowly blinked.

The fist was only a centimeter away from her nose, but was stopped by the other party.

Sang Ling tilted her head, gently covered her slightly trembling fists with her hands, slowly pressed them down, and said softly, "Jiaojiao, it's me."

Fu Zhirang did not respond to her; his bloodshot eyes were already consumed by bloodlust and killing intent, making him appear somewhat dazed.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and his breathing was heavy, as if he was enduring something and was in great pain.

Sang Ling quickly noticed his unusual behavior and was about to ask him what was wrong when he suddenly broke free from her hands and swiftly attacked.

He punched someone who was trying to sneak up on him, sending them flying.

Seeing Fu Zhirang fall into his chaotic killing mode again, Sang Ling pursed her lips.

Seeing that another batch of reinforcements was about to arrive, she didn't have time to think. Sang Ling grabbed her gun with one hand and rushed towards Fu Zhirang, dealing with the surrounding troubles.

Throw a smoke grenade, turn around, grab the other person's hand, and run.

Fu Jiaojiao's body tensed, her eyes fierce as she wanted to go back and continue killing.

Sang Ling slapped him on the head. "Stop messing around."

Fu Jiaojiao, in a frenzy and rage: "..."

Fu Jiaojiao, who had gone mad, obediently followed.

Sang Ling plunged into the forest, pulling Fu Zhirang along as they ran and ran, not knowing how far they had gone before finally stopping.

Having found a relatively secluded cave, Sang Ling was about to call Fu Zhirang in when suddenly the sound of trees breaking and collapsing came from outside.

When I ran outside, I saw Fu Zhirang squatting next to the fallen tree, covering his head with his hands and remaining silent.

Sang Ling glanced at the bloodstains at the broken part of the tree, then squatted down and touched Fu Zhirang, whose body was as tense as a stone.

"Jiaojiao?"

Fu Zhirang suddenly looked up, his gaze fixed on Sang Ling like that of a wild beast, displaying an aggressive and brutal possessiveness.

Sang Ling was stunned, then suddenly her vision blurred and she felt a pain in her back.

She was pushed down.

Sang Ling was pushed down onto the cold ground, staring in astonishment at the man who had her wrapped around his waist.

"you……"

He had barely opened his mouth when he was silenced by a torrent of kisses.

It was more like a wild beast's tearing and desperate entanglement than a kiss.

The other party's aura was strong and domineering, enveloping Sang Ling. Fu Zhirang, who had lost his mind, did not miss a single detail.

His kisses were fierce, his eyes were fierce, and he seemed to want to devour her whole.

One hand instinctively grasped Sang Ling's waist and gently caressed it, while the other hand placed behind her head. The seemingly gentle actions were actually a more forceful demand.

Unexpectedly, the other person kept kissing her, not giving her a chance to catch her breath.

Unable to bear it any longer, Sang Ling slapped him again, her eyes reddening as she scolded in a delicate voice, "Enough."

The ferocious beast paused for a moment, then, with reddened eyes, covered her again.

The kiss was even fiercer than before.

Enraged, Sang Ling pulled out a tranquilizer and stabbed it in his neck.

Fu Zhirang groaned, his brows furrowed, and his deep, dark eyes stared intently at Sang Ling.

Sang Ling trembled her bitten lip. "Isn't this making me dizzy?"

Then give me another injection.

Sang Ling quickly pulled out another tranquilizer and promptly injected it into him.

After being pricked twice with needles, the fierce beast stared intently at her, its menacing gaze suddenly turning somewhat aggrieved. Fortunately, it had been drugged and passed out.

Sang Ling had just touched the third tranquilizer when she saw that the other person had fainted, so she stopped.

However, even though he was dizzy, he still held her waist tightly with both hands, as if afraid she would run away.

It took Sang Ling a lot of effort to drag him back into the cave.

Since Xiao Poqiu wasn't around to scan Fu Zhirang's body, Sang Ling had no choice but to ask for help from outside help.

It took several attempts to turn the communicator on and off before we were able to reach Mr. Xu, who was far away at the base camp.

Sang Ling gave a brief report on the current situation and described Fu Zhirang's symptoms in detail.

Her intuition told her that Jiao Jiao's behavior was off; he hadn't even recognized her at first and was attacking everyone around him indiscriminately.

It's like they've lost their mind.

"What? He's had another attack? How are you? Did he hurt you?" Old Xu's anxious voice came through.

Sang Ling touched the wound on the corner of her mouth and forced a smile. "It's just a minor injury, nothing serious."

"He's very dangerous when he has an attack, so you must remember not to get too close," Old Xu repeatedly warned.

Sang Ling glanced again at the arms around her waist and the person sleeping peacefully in her arms, and fell silent.

First, tell me how to get away from this situation.

"What illness does he have?" Sang Ling asked in a deep voice.

She only knew that he saw a doctor at Jiang Xu's clinic and was taking medicine, but she had never heard that Jiao Jiao had any other illnesses.

Old Xu was silent for a while, then said, "It's hard to explain in a short time. Let's talk about it when you get back."

Sang Ling raised an eyebrow, her voice slightly cold, "Then have someone send the medicine over first."

"We're out of medicine." Old Xu pursed his lips and whispered, "The raw materials for that medicine are too rare, and we already used them all up last time."

Sang Ling's face instantly turned cold.

“However, news has come that such grass exists in the forest where you are.” Before Old Xu could finish speaking, Sang Ling interrupted him impatiently.

"I'll find it."

"Are you sure? It would be very dangerous, and we might not even be able to find it." Old Xu frowned seriously.

Sang Ling looked down at Fu Jiaojiao in her arms, her voice firm, "I will definitely find her."

Unable to dissuade Sang Ling, Old Xu had no choice but to send her the information about the herbs. After hanging up, Sang Ling forcefully pulled the arm around her waist away.

It took a while for him to break free.

After covering the hole with branches and leaves, Sang Ling bent down and kissed Fu Zhirang on the cheek, whispering, "Wait for me to come back."

After leaving the cave, Sang Ling went back and gave him another injection, still feeling uneasy.

What if Jiaojiao wakes up and sneaks away?

Sang Ling didn't notice when she left that Fu Zhirang's tightly closed eyes twitched.