Chapter 219 Coincidentally, my temper is also bad.
âGet out, canât you hear me!â The man turned around in his wheelchair. In the dim light, Nikita could also see that he had a very handsome face with long and narrow eyes, a high nose, and sexy lips.
But he looks decadent, the beard seems to have not been shaved for a long time, and his hair is messy.
He stared at Nikita with red eyes and fierce expression. When he saw a beautiful little girl, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then he frowned: âWho are you?â
Nikita raised her hand, threw the slippers he threw over, and walked towards him slowly: âI am the magic doctor your grandfather has said, and I am here to treat your legs.â
Corley was stunned again, thinking that he had misheard: âWhat did you say, could you say it again?
Nikita walked towards him, lowered her head, looked at him in a condescending way:âI will use acupuncture on your legs, if you can still feel pain, your leg will have the hope of being cured.â
If you canât feel anything, your legs are really broken. If you still want to stand up, you can only rely on crutches.â
The word âcrutchesâ seems to stimulate Corley at once.
His face suddenly changed, and his handsome face darkened. He grabbed a coffee cup on the small table next to him and was about to smash it at Nikita.
However, just as his hand was lifted, it was suppressed by an irresistible force.
At the same time, an indifferent voice sounded: âMaster Garrett, I am not a person hired by your family.
You can not beat or scold me as you wish.
I was invited by your grandfather to treat your leg at the cost of 200 million. Youâd better respect me.
âYou have a bad temper, donât you?
Coincidentally, my temper is also bad.â
âIf you can cooperate well, it will be good for us.
If you wonâtâ¦â
âWhat can you do if I refuse?â Corley found that he was so weak that he couldnât get rid of the control of a little girlâs hand. He roared with anger and embarrassment. âGrandpa is really confused because of his age, he spent 200 million to invite such a little girl.
I donât care who you are. Get out of my room at once. I warn youâ¦
This man is really noisy.
Nikita couldnât bear to take out her silver needles from her bag, and a long needle was directly plunged into his neck near the throat: âYou are so noisy, so itâs better to talk less.â
With this needle, Corley was frightened to find that his throat seemed to be choked, and suddenly he couldnât speak.
He opened his big eyes, a pair of long and narrow eyes were full of hostility. His face was surprised and angry.
What did this damn bitch do to him.
Why couldnât he speak or make some noise suddenly?
Before he could understand it, his wrist was suddenly stabbed again. He looked down and saw that the silver needle, which had just made him speechless, had stuck into his arm again.
Corley was frightened to find that his hands seemed to have no strength. His arms were soft and hung down, and he couldnât move.
Suddenly, he couldnât move or speak. Although Corley is bad-tempered, his anger has been controlled because of his astonishment.
He canât speak. He can only stare at Nikita with his eyes.
Nikita picked up the black bag with silver needles slowly.
She opened her bag and pulled out a dozen of silver needles from it.