Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

However, what Fang Yiren did not expect was that the wedding between Sikong Lingge and Feng Liye was a drama from beginning to end.

Fang Yiren felt that Sikong Lingge had deceived Feng Liye!

So, she quietly asked the servants of Feng's family to add colorless and tasteless medicine to Sikong Lingge's three meals.

That kind of medicine will make people habitually miscarry, once, twice, three times... and finally hurt the body——

She wanted Sikong Lingge to taste it too, just like Li Ye, the pain of loss.

If she died together with Li Ye in this explosion, this matter will be sealed forever and no one will know about it.

However, Shangguan Rui saved her again...

Fang Yiren sneered silently——

In her life, what she hated the most was to owe favors.

Especially the favor owed to Shangguan Rui!

Just came back to his senses, there was already a black hole barrel on his forehead.

Shangguan Rui was condescending, his eyes were gloomy and cold, "The antidote."

"I put it in the basement where the wolf was kept." Fang Yiren confided without any resistance.

Fang Yiren is not afraid of death.

Now, she wished she could die immediately to accompany Li Ye.

She didn't make any concealment and resistance, but felt... Li Ye was gone, and there was not much point in fighting any longer.

If Li Ye's last wish was for Sikong Lingge to live happily, then she would not go against Li Ye's wish.

Shangguan Rui put away his gun.

He could see that Fang Yiren was not lying.

Because all the reasons for Fang Yiren to lie no longer exist.

Shangguan Rui's pupils shrank slightly, and he warned coolly, "I don't want to owe you favors, don't try to do anything here."

Fang Yiren didn't want to live at all, how could he not see it?

"Heh..." Fang Yiren smiled strangely, wondering if he had listened to Shangguan Rui's words.

Shangguan Rui glanced at her lightly, turned and left.

*************************************Shangguanrui's special dividing line******** *****************

Sikong Lingge sat beside the bed blankly, his whole head was empty.

Shangguan Rui has been accompanying and holding Sikong Lingge's hand, giving her silent support.

The room was silent, and there was no sound.

"Xiaobai..." After a while, Sikong Lingge broke the silence, his voice was hoarse, as if he had been tempered by fire.

"Jun has brought someone there, Xiaobai will be fine." Shangguan Rui whispered.

Sikong Lingge nodded, with a ghostly expression, "Fang Yiren..."

"With Renault and the others around, Fang Yiren will be fine." Shangguan Rui assured.

"Li Ye...why...can't be saved..." Sikong Lingge spoke incoherently, he didn't know what he was talking about, his mind was hot and chaotic, and he just said something directly when he thought of it.

"It's too late." Shangguan Rui only said three words, and said no more.

He was afraid that if he said it in too much detail, it would make Sikong Lingge feel even more uncomfortable.

"..."

"If you feel uncomfortable, just cry." Shangguan Rui said softly——

Leaving Fang Yiren's ward, Sikong Lingge remained silent, muffled like a puppet.

Shangguan Rui was worried that if she kept her discomfort in her heart, it would hurt her body.

Sikong Lingge slowly raised his eyes and looked at Shangguan Rui.

"If you cry, it won't be so uncomfortable." Shangguan Rui said while stroking her snow-white cheek.

As soon as the words fell, Sikong Lingge's eyes were blurred by the mist...