Cool and handsome girls' vests

Chapter 331 Or Let You Be The Last One
"Puchi~" Mo Chuyun couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Sure enough, Team Meng's brain circuit was unrivaled.

The mother can think of this, he is convinced.

Seeing everyone looking at him, he coughed a few times, "Sorry, I just thought of a very funny joke, and I couldn't hold it back for a while."

With that said, he leaned back into the corner as much as possible.

Meng Zhiqin stared at the servant except for the second when Mo Chuyun laughed.

Seeing that she didn't answer her own question, she asked again: "Did I hit the mark, so you dare not answer it!"

Mo Chuyun was in that corner, still trying to hold back his laughter.

But Jiang Xixing and all the doctors present were speechless for a while: "..."

That servant is also: "..."

If that's the case, she might as well just admit that the poison was done by her!
Now the old lady Meng believed that Meng Zhiqin really didn't know anything.

Her frowned eyebrows gradually relaxed, and she shifted her gaze from Meng Zhiqin's face to Jiang Xixing's, with a serious expression on her face: "Vice President Jiang, can you tell what kind of poison it is? I'll investigate now , Xiaoli and I both left before, and it was possible that we were raped at that time."

Jiang Xixing shook his head: "It's impossible to find out like this."

"This, then, what should the old man do?" Mrs. Meng's voice suddenly panicked.

"It's okay." Jiang Xixing shook his head at her again: "When you went out, I already knew how to detoxify. Now give Meng Lao an injection."

In fact, the poison on Elder Meng's body was almost cured, and the acupuncture was just to wait for Mo Xi's situation.

Since Madam Meng hasn't been found yet, it's really not appropriate for them to turn against the old lady.

Now, while she can't contact the outside world, it's the best time.

With that said, he took out his exclusive pair of silver needles from the outpatient box.

Meng Zhiqin looked at the old lady Meng's expression that had just calmed down and immediately became frightened again, and couldn't help but sneered in her heart.

She didn't speak, and when everyone's attention was on Jiang Xixing and Mr. Meng, she raised her hand to touch the walkie-talkie hidden by her ear, and looked at Mo Chuyun in the corner calmly. lookout.

Mo Chuyun immediately understood what she meant, he also raised his hand and touched his ear lightly, and said in a very low voice: "There is no news from Sister Xi, wait a minute Bar."

Meng Zhiqin nodded to him invisibly, slowly put down his hand, walked to the side chair and sat down, without any movement.

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Mingyuan.

After Mo Xi and Quan Hao came back, they went straight to the basement.

There, Wan Sichuan was being tightly imprisoned by a set of iron chains. His body had more wounds than before, and his head was hanging down directly. He must have passed out.

And the group of Xie family members were all locked in an iron room.

After Mo Xi's group of people brought them here, they were handed over to Quan Yu and Quan Guang to watch over.

At this time, when they saw the two coming, they immediately greeted them, "Boss, Miss Mo."

Quan Hao was holding Mo Xi's hand tightly, and when he saw them, he only nodded slightly.

Mo Xi raised her eyelids and glanced at them lightly: "How's the question going?"

Quan Guang shook his head: "Looking gentle and gentle, he doesn't look aggressive at all, but his bones are quite hard, and he has never admitted it."

Mo Xi raised her eyebrows, looked at the unconscious Wan Sichuan coldly, and sat down with Quan Hao on the chair not far in front of him: "Wake him up."

Quan Guang nodded and glanced at Quan Yu, who immediately picked up the basin of water closest to him and poured it on Wan Sichuan.

As soon as the water touched those wounds, Wan Sichuan "hissed" and was awakened by the pain.

He closed his eyes tightly and took a while to get used to the pain in his body.

When he slowly opened his eyes, he looked at Mo Xi who was sitting not far in front of him. A self-righteous and calm smile appeared on his face in an instant, but, under the distorted facial expression, there was even more Embarrassed: "Mo Xi, is there some misunderstanding?"

Mo Xi slowly raised Erlang's legs, propped her face with one hand, her face was still expressionless as before, and she spoke slowly: "Che Shuzhen, the sister-in-law of Xie Rui, the head of the Xie family. Thanks to her, she originally planned to let her son try her best to cure him, and then use this to establish a relationship with the Meng family, but, unexpectedly, she was accidentally injected with the virus too much, and her son was so unacceptable. use."

When she said this, she paused for a moment, raised her hand to take the glass of water that Quan Hao handed over, drank a couple of sips, and handed the glass back to his hand.

Quan Hao clicked his tongue softly, finished drinking the water in the glass, and then put it on the table beside him.

At this moment, Mo Xi glanced at Wan Sichuan again, and at this moment, Wan Sichuan could no longer maintain the expression on his face.

Che Shuzhen is the old lady Meng.

Except for him and Xie Rui, no one knew that she was Xie Rui's sister-in-law. How did she find out? !
Mo Xi looked at the unbelievable expression on his face, and casually licked the corner of his mouth: "Do you want me to continue?"

"So what if you find out?" Wan Sichuan finally admitted: "Now the Meng family is completely in our hands, I advise you to release me now, otherwise, when I go out, you ..."

"Bang!" Quan Guang waved his fist towards his face, then withdrew his hand, put it to his lips, and blew casually: "You know, the last time you threatened Miss Mo How is your person now?"

After finishing speaking, he scratched his head and thought for a while, before he murmured: "It seems that there are too many, I forgot, or let you be the last one."

"How can you let me out?" When Quan Guang picked up a red-hot iron and approached him, he finally shouted at Mo Xi in a cold sweat.

Mo Xi put down her crossed legs, and changed into a more comfortable position: "Where is Mrs. Meng now?"

The voice was still dull and indifferent, without a trace of anxiety.

"Mrs. Meng?" Wan Sichuan stared at her, not knowing what he was thinking. After a silence of three or four seconds, he continued, "Didn't she go on a trip to relax? She didn't tell me her whereabouts. How do you know where she is?"

(End of this chapter)