The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Chapter 87

Stefan thought Renee was trying to trick him so she did not take her warning seriously.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his ankle.

Looking down, he saw a black snake spitting out its bright red tongue, looking at him menacingly. The snake was about two fingers wide.

“Crap!”

Stefan frowned. He could clearly feel the muscles around his ankle becoming numb. He could hardly stand anymore.

He quickly moved Renee behind him to protect her and said, “I’ll lure it away. You look for a chance to escape!”

“Did it bite you?”

Renee clenched her fists and said in a tense voice, “The snake has a silver ring around its neck

and lives in a humid place, so it should be highly venomous. Stop moving so that the venom

won’t spread so fast!”

“Shut up if you want to live!”

was so loud that it was giving

all Renee’s voice would do was

had no experience in handling snakes, but under the tense situation, the snake would likely attack them

behind

sighed helplessly and said, “There’s no need. It’ll go

on her past experience, this snake was not actually aggressive. Moreover, it had limited vision and could only sense rapidly moving

snake confirmed that they were not a

Stefan Hunt had his own unique insight and did not

“One, two, three- RUN!”

flashlight on his phone and shook it in front of the snake, trying to divert the snake’s attention so that Renee would have

opportunity to escape.

on her forehead and said, “Oh no, oh no, it’s

It struck continuously in the direction of the light like a chicken pecking at grain, doing everything

out of the

the moment of crisis, Renee grabbed Stefan’s arm and

flashed across the air. A silver dart pierced into the snake’s neck, severing the snake in two and

what happened clearly. He could only feel his head becoming increasingly heavy and his vision

both parts of the broken

into a bag so that the snake’s venom serum

Stefan and said, “You’re poisoned. We need to get you to a hospital to cleanse out the venom

body shakily approached Renee, his